Wen Shili frowned: "Ziyou? Why are you here?"

Jiang Ziyou yawned again: "I just woke up and found that my master was not there, so I went out to look for him. I saw that the main hall was brightly lit, so I came over."

"Nonsense!" Wen Shili angrily threw his sleeves, "Why don't you put on more clothes? You don't even know you put your shoes on the wrong way. Why don't you go back home!"

Lord Qinghe, who had been cold and icy from beginning to end, finally showed a bit of humanity.

Jiang Ziyou lowered his head in grievance: "I can't sleep without my master by my side."

Wen Shili: “…”

Everyone in the hall: "..." Is this the legendary Master Treasure Man? !

After a while, Wen Shili lowered his eyelashes and said coldly, "I agree to this."

Agree to what?

Everyone in the hall was confused, and then they reacted and agreed to let Tang Murou go for the time being.

"Hasn't Qinghe Zhenjun always been 'impartial and unfeeling'? Why is he suddenly so easy to talk to today?"

"Are you blind? Can't you see that his precious disciple is waiting for him to go back to sleep?"

Wen Shili heard it and glanced back at him with a look that said "if you talk too much, you will die."

The man shut up immediately, shuddering.

Wen Shili walked to the palace gate, glanced at Jiang Ziyu, and said calmly: "Go back to sleep."

"Yeah." Jiang Ziyou nodded, tilted his head back and smiled, revealing his two fangs, "Master, when can I learn your Wanji Sword Technique..."

"Shut up." Although Wen Shili had no expression on his face, everyone could clearly see the faint smile in his eyes: "You are not good enough to help me, but you are more likely to cause trouble than to do anything else. You are just causing trouble for me."

Wen Shili patted him on the forehead and left with his sword.

Everyone in the hall: "..." We seem to have learned something terrible. Will we be killed to silence us tomorrow...

…

A crescent moon hung in the sky, and the courtyard was as clear and empty as a pool of water.

Inside the room, Yin Buqi was lying on the bed bored, playing with the quilt, but his eyes could not stop glancing behind the screen.

The sound of water splashing, she just finished taking a bath...

“Nian Nian…”

"Um?"

"Are you ready?"

"No, I'm getting dressed. Be good and go to sleep first."

Yin Buqi sighed, looked at the beams, the floor, and out the window... but still couldn't help himself and walked behind the screen.

Jiang Niannian was about to put on her clothes when she was hugged from behind. He hugged her too tightly, making it difficult for her to break free. "You, what are you doing... Let me go, I want to put on my clothes!"

Yin Buqi touched smooth skin, his breathing became heavy, and his voice was too hoarse: "I'll help Nian Nian through."

Yin Buqi held her tightly and was reluctant to let go. He endured the heat in his body and reached out a hand to take the small shirt that was hanging beside him. However, it was the first time for him to do such a thing and he didn't know how to start.

He thought about tying it on her. He was obviously very restrained, but her snow-white and delicate skin looked even whiter under the red bellyband, which made him a little jealous.

"You shouldn't wear it like this..." Jiang Niannian muttered, turning around to meet his gaze. She was so embarrassed that she reached out to push him away: "You, where are you looking at? Forget it, get out, I'll put it on myself."

This man's eyes are so anxious!

Yin Buqi did not let go, and looked at her with red eyes: "I will help Nian Nian through it."

“Let go…”

Yin Buqi didn't give her a chance to refuse and hugged her.

"Then don't wear it." He held her ears and called her with attachment: "Niannian, Niannian..." The low murmurs, like silk threads, lingered around her, carrying a surprising warmth.

Jiang Niannian blushed, her heart almost jumping out of her chest, but she still kept a trace of rationality, turned around and asked, "Is it possible that because you have lived with me since childhood, you mistake your attachment to me for love?"

He stared at her with his red eyes, bent slightly, and said devoutly: "As long as Nian Nian is touched by other women, I will feel disgusted, but every moment, I want to hold Nian Nian like this, kiss you, bite you, and make you feel comfortable again and again. Nian Nian, you are the only person who makes me want to do this, and the only person who makes me crazy and attached to you."

"Nian Nian, I can't leave you."

"The little bit of conscience and kindness I have left are all given by Nian Nian. It is you who gave me all the emotions that are empty and hollow."

"When I think about you leaving me and enjoying the company of another man, I'm going crazy with jealousy and I want to kill you and hide you."

Yin Buqi knew that his bones were like a poisonous vine that had been growing for thousands of years and had rotted to the very foundation. Jiang Niannian was the only light that could nourish him. If she was gone, he would allow himself to fall into an endless abyss and rot and stink.

Every word Yin Buqi said struck her heart.

How could she not be moved by his passionate confession and his persistent love?

It’s okay to be thick-skinned occasionally…

Jiang Niannian turned around, looked at him and said, "Buqi, lower your head a little, I... can't kiss you."

Yin Buqi was stunned, desire and longing surging in his red eyes.

"Lower your head." Jiang Niannian repeated.

Finally, someone suppressed the urge to take advantage of her, lowered his head slightly, and moved closer to her.

Jiang Niannian put her arms around his neck and looked at him seriously, "Don't give up. I'm yours. I always will be."

As she spoke, she smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were as beautiful as Su, and there was a little love in her eyes. Then, she kissed his lips gently.

Yin Buqi suddenly exerted force and carried her to the bed.

"But I am extremely greedy. I not only want Nian Nian's body, but also her love. I want everything of her to belong to me."

"good."

He really liked her red lips and white teeth.

Yin Buqi buried his face deeply in her neck. He hugged her and rubbed her back and forth, and softly asked: "Niannian, I want to do it, I want to do it, I want to do it..."

With a stretch of her hand, her already loose clothes fell off completely.

The man who had just pitifully rubbed against her for sex, now seemed to have changed his face. His eyes were full of madness and morbidity, and every move he made was filled with extremely obsessive love.

The smile on Jiang Niannian's face froze. Where's my good boy? !

Who is this dangerous man!!!

She tried hard to shrink into the corner of the bed, but just as she shrank, someone pulled her over by the ankle.

His low, hoarse voice was full of temptation, "Niannian, what are you hiding from?"