Chapter 24 A Big Dream

As luck would have it, a heavy snowstorm fell that night.

The next day, the snow had not stopped yet. Looking out the window, I could see a layer of soft snow piled up outside.

Yin Jiu had never seen Ning Changyue so active in getting up before, and he even thoughtfully handed him his coat.

Seeing that he was still slowly adjusting his underwear, Ning Changyue spread out her coat and waited for him to reach out.

"Do you like it so much?" With a sigh, Yin Jiu actually didn't quite understand his urgent feeling.

In his previous life as Yin Jiuyu, he lived in the north, so the snow scene that was rarely seen in the south was just a common scene in winter to him.

Normally he seldom went out, let alone on cold winter days. Usually he would only reluctantly put on his coat and go out for a walk when he could no longer bear the noise.

After finally getting dressed, Yin Jiu was led out by Ning Changyue. This experience was quite novel since he was usually the one who took the initiative to lead others.

After leaving the hotel, Ning Changyue ran straight to the pine forest behind, then aimed at a snow pile and climbed up. He finally got what he wanted and was completely stuck in the snow.

Then he raised his face from the snow, his eyes shining as he looked at Yin Jiu.

Yin Jiu stood a few steps away, staring at him with a smile.

He didn't seem to think that such behavior needed to be stopped, nor did he think there was anything wrong with it. Most of the time, Yin Jiu was very tolerant of him and would unconditionally meet his various small demands.

But looking at the carefree smile on Yin Jiu's face, Ning Changyue inexplicably felt depressed.

The change in his expression was so obvious that Yin Jiu couldn't ignore it. After thinking for a while, he went over to lie down beside him, looked at him sideways, and said, "What's wrong? Don't you think it's fun anymore?"

Ning Changyue nodded and shook her head.

It was actually quite cold lying like this, but Yin Jiu didn't want to get up for the moment. He looked at the sky where sporadic snow was still falling, slightly lost in thought.

Ning Changyue leaned over and lay in his arms.

Yin Jiu looked at him sideways and said, "Don't be angry when I say this. It's just that I always feel like I've known you for a long time."

At a certain moment, at a certain instant, there is a sudden sense of familiarity.

They had obviously only known each other for a short time and had been together for a short time, but Yin Jiu seemed to be able to easily see through some of Ning Changyue's thoughts.

Ning Changyue is the quiet type, but he doesn't need to say anything. Yin Jiu can accurately capture his emotions and needs with just a look, a micro-expression, or a little body movement.

That's why Ning Changyue was depressed just now. Yin Jiu asked him if he felt it was not fun anymore, but the first thought that came to his mind was: Ning Changyue thought he should stop him, but he didn't do that, so Ning Changyue was disappointed.

This is a strange idea, isn't it? She just wants to play in the snow. As a boyfriend, no matter how overbearing he is, he won't stop her from doing such a small thing.

Ning Changyue is not the type who will lose his temper over trivial matters, because most of the time he is very thick-skinned and cannot receive many suggestive words unless they are pointed out explicitly.

Having such thoughts, Yin Jiu himself doubted whether he had made a wrong judgment. But intuitively, Yin Jiu felt that this was the case. Isn't it contradictory?

So at this moment, Yin Jiu expressed such emotion.

I really feel that there is something familiar about him.

"Have we met before in our previous life?" Yin Jiu asked this question softly and slowly in a joking tone.

Ning Changyue did not answer. He propped himself up and hovered above Yin Jiu. His eyes, which were usually clean and understanding, were now filled with some obscure emotions. He slowly lowered his head and kissed Yin Jiu on the lips.

This was the first time he took the initiative to kiss Yin Jiu.

His kiss was very gentle, like a kitten licking gently, not forceful, but he didn't leave any place out. He searched and explored deeply, kissing inside and outside.

Yin Jiu slowly closed his eyes, and his stiff body gradually relaxed.

He felt very comfortable being kissed, but it was more of an emotional enjoyment. If active kissing is plundering the other person, then passive kissing is accepting what the other person gives.

The hidden emotion was conveyed in the kiss, it was cherishment, attachment, and a desperate desire.

Despite such a gentle kiss, Yin Jiu felt the wild breath of a hunter. He even felt that Ning Changyue was trying her best to suppress the urge to bite him to death.

It's strange why I would have such an idea.

Clearing his mind, Yin Jiu responded to the kiss.

As for the suspicion he had before, he temporarily put it aside.

Ning Changyue is Ning Changyue. He is unique. He is not anyone's substitute, nor is he anyone's shadow.

Therefore, Yin Jiu has been very restrained and told himself not to think too much. Otherwise, it would be disrespectful to Ning Changyue and unfair to another existence.

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Another indulgence resulted in both of them starting to sneeze after returning to the hotel, which was a sign that cold air had entered the body.

So after breakfast, Yin Jiu took Ning Changyue to take a hot spring bath. They didn't go to the hotel's big bathing pool, but to the small hot spring pool in the suite.

When Ning Changyue was pulled into the water by Yin Jiu, he was still a little reluctant. He didn't like taking baths. When he took a bath, he would wash thoroughly, but he would always do it as quickly as possible.

Now he was being dragged by Yin Jiu to soak in the hot spring to drive away the cold, and he was unwilling to do so. However, when he really entered the water and was wrapped in the warm hot spring water, he felt unexpectedly comfortable.

It only took him a short time to go from resistance to enjoyment.

Because he was afraid of water, he had been holding Yin Jiu's neck. When he enjoyed the pleasure of taking a bath, he let go and lay lazily on Yin Jiu, letting the buoyancy of the water carry him half floating.

Yin Jiu hooked his arm around his waist to prevent him from drowning.

Because they were in the suite's private hot spring pool and would not be disturbed by outsiders, neither of them was wearing a yukata at the moment.

The obstruction of the water flow brought an ambiguous and delicate touch, which he could no longer bear. Yin Jiu pulled Ning Changyue into his arms, pressed their bodies closely against each other, kissed him on the ear, and a sticky, hoarse voice whispered in his ear.

After a round of intimate whispers, Ning Changyue turned around, hugged his neck, and kissed him again.

After that, it was an ultimate experience for two people who accepted each other wholeheartedly.

From body to soul, they became each other's property.

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It was their first time experience, and Yin Jiu was patient enough and didn't let anyone get hurt. He was so gentle that he even took care of their fingertips. The two of them got used to it and spent a wonderful day in bed.

In the past two months, Yin Jiu has taken good care of Ning Changyue, and he has gained a lot of weight. He has a slender frame, but is also flexible. He feels comfortable every time you hold him in your arms.

If the holiday was not only three days long and No. 3 had to return, the two of them would probably be reluctant to end it.

After checking out, Yin Jiu returned the car first and then rushed to catch the flight.

Ning Changyue didn't seem to be unwell, and her complexion looked a little rosier than before.

However, after the plane took off, he still showed signs of fatigue and soon fell asleep leaning against Yin Jiu.

He slept in the crevice of Yin Jiu's neck, making a soft sobbing sound, like crying, but also like laughing.

If this was just a dream, then he probably never wanted to wake up.

He seemed to hear a familiar voice.

They said.

"Mom, Mimi won't come back with us?"

"Well, it's home."

But it doesn’t seem close enough.

He lies inside, but he can only lie outside.