When she opened her eyes again, everything in front of her was dark and the surroundings were as black as ink.
It’s done, he’s no longer in the palace.
You bastard, where are you? I’m coming!
Yan Jiaoran was very excited.
In the darkness, she vaguely felt that there was a person lying beside her, breathing calmly and slowly, and seemed to be sleeping soundly.
Yo?
Are you sleeping?
Is this bastard so honest today?
That’s too much!
When I was sleeping earlier, you, a dog, disturbed my sweet dream.
I haven’t slept yet, so don’t even think about sleeping so soundly!
Yan Jiaoran was unhappy, and she immediately came up with an idea and smiled like a flower.
You bastard, I'm just collecting some interest.
Yan Jiaoran recalled the layout of the bed and Qin Yuan's figure, and carefully groped her way forward in the dark, climbing over Qin Yuan and flipping off the bed.
He quietly found a candle and lit it.
Then, by candlelight, he found a pen and ink in the room, and a sly smile crossed his face.
Qin Yuan had been working hard for days and was so exhausted that he fell asleep early in the morning, hugging Ming Zhanxue.
He was sleeping soundly at the moment, like a dead pig, completely unaware that danger was approaching quietly.
"Chuckle."
"I wonder what expression you'll have when you look in the mirror tomorrow?"
"What a shame I can't see it with my own eyes."
Yan Jiaoran muttered to herself softly, looking at the sleeping Qin Yuan, and felt a little dazed.
She stretched out her slender jade fingers and gently scratched his face.
"Tsk tsk tsk, you bastard, you look pretty good when you sleep quietly."
"I almost don't want to paint on your face."
I rubbed it for a long time.
Yan Jiaoran picked up the brush dipped in ink and began to paint on his face gently and carefully.
At the same time, he kept glancing at Qin Yuan, fearing that he would suddenly wake up.
Fortunately, Qin Yuan slept soundly.
Yan Jiaoran did not wake up from beginning to end, which allowed her to complete her ghost painting.
Then, he took a look at his work.
A turtle comes alive on a handsome face.
Yan Jiaoran almost burst out laughing on the spot.
Fortunately, she bit her lips tightly and managed to suppress her laughter.
After doing all this, Yan Jiaoran suppressed her smile, gently put away the pen and ink and returned them to their original place, blew out the candle, climbed onto the bed in the dark, and slowly lay down next to Qin Yuan.
She took a few deep breaths and calmed herself down a little.
then.
“Hmm…ah…”
Yan Jiaoran whimpered like a cat, raised her arms and stretched delicately, her voice lazy, as if she had just woken up.
Such a big action, without restraint, naturally woke up Qin Yuan who was sleeping soundly.
However, Qin Yuan just moved his body, then turned over, turned sideways, and soon fell asleep again.
Yan Jiaoran: “…”
She didn't come to see Qin Yuan sleep.
The real work hasn't been done yet.
This time her movements were bigger. She sat up, stretched out her delicate hand, placed it on Qin Yuan's arm, and pushed hard.
Qin Yuan seemed to be half awake and a little annoyed. He shook his arms and fell asleep again.
Yan Jiaoran was annoyed, what a bastard!
I was sleeping well before, and you disturbed me like that!
No, you can't sleep, don't even think about it.
This trip tonight can’t be in vain!
So, he reached out his hand again and pushed Qin Yuan hard.
"Well...my lady...stop making trouble...go to sleep..."
While sleeping, Qin Yuan turned his body 180 degrees, no longer facing Yan Jiaoran. His left hand naturally rested between Yan Jiaoran's thigh and lower abdomen, as if he was "holding" her in his arms.
From beginning to end, Qin Yuan's eyes were closed, with no intention of opening them.
After a while, he fell into a deep sleep again.
Yan Jiaoran was naturally annoyed.
What's wrong with this bastard? He's so weak!
I didn't sleep all night, but I didn't sleep like a dead pig like him!
I have been thinking about it for a long time. What should I do if this bastard insists on having sex with me?
Isn't this all in vain?
No, I am not here to see him sleep. This opportunity is rare and must be cherished.
Thinking of this, Yan Jiaoran shook Qin Yuan even harder, saying fiercely, "Wake up, wake up!"
"Um... Madam... what... what's wrong..."
Qin Yuan was still half asleep and half awake, feeling dazed.
After finally coming, Yan Jiaoran would not let Qin Yuan look like this, so she immediately moved closer, her cherry lips touching his ear, and said softly, "Your Majesty, I asked you to enter the palace, why don't you go?"
"What...what!" Qin Yuan shuddered and became much more sober.
Very good, I finally feel refreshed.
I have been waiting for a long time.
Then, she whispered in Qin Yuan's ear:
"Your Majesty, I asked you to enter the palace, why don't you go!"
"Why don't you enter the palace?"
Fuck!
I heard it clearly this time.
In an instant, Qin Yuan was startled and broke out in a cold sweat. He shivered and no longer had any desire to sleep.
Qin Yuan weakly denied, "My lady, what are you talking about? What about entering the palace or not..."
"I don't understand what you mean at all!"
Although it was pitch black in front of her, Qin Yuan's shocked expression still did not escape her eyes.
Yan Jiaoran was very satisfied with this. She curled up the corners of her mouth and looked at the man in front of her with a smile.
With a crying voice, he complained: "You dead man, still pretending!"
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