Xiao Ning's lips trembled, and his voice was obviously crying as he murmured:
"Sister, you are finally back! Are you here to see me?"
Yourong Xuanya listened quietly to Xiao Ning's affectionate words, and couldn't help but feel a surge of sadness and pity in her heart. She naturally understood that Xiao Ning had completely mistaken her for Yourong Rouxue, but she did not rush to correct him. Instead, she chose to put aside all her concerns for the time being, stretched out her hands and gently hugged Xiao Ning back, and responded softly:
"Well, sister is back, Ning'er! Seeing you like this, sister is really distressed..."
Hearing Yourong Xuanya's kind and familiar answer, Xiao Ning's tears flowed uncontrollably like a flood. He hugged Yourong Xuanya tighter, as if he wanted to get closer to each other in this way and feel each other's warmth and care.
Then, the emotional Xiao Ning raised his head slightly and gently kissed Yourong Xuanya's fair and delicate cheek.
She looked at Xiao Ning's charming appearance and sudden intimate behavior, and the fire of desire in her heart was also ignited. Her heartbeat accelerated, as if it was about to jump out of her chest. Then she couldn't help but kiss Xiao Ning's lips. At this moment, she didn't care that Xiao Ning was full of alcohol. Her lips gently touched Xiao Ning's lips, as if telling her inner desire and longing.
Xiao Ning felt a warm current surge up from the bottom of his heart, which instantly spread throughout his body, causing his body to tremble slightly involuntarily. The passion from Yourong Xuanya was like a burning flame, surrounding him tightly, making him unable to resist.
He slowly stretched out his hands and gently placed them on Yourong Xuanya's back, caressing her with his fingertips, the delicate touch sliding across his palms like silk. Through her clothes, he could clearly feel the softness and warmth of her skin.
At this moment, the whole world seemed to become blurred, and only the beautiful woman in front of him occupied his entire sight. All the troubles, worries and pains were thrown behind his mind, as if they had never existed.
At the same time, in the dark and damp prison, Xue Lian suddenly seemed to notice something strange. He suddenly raised his head, his eyes as sharp as a hawk, and looked straight in a certain direction.
In the flickering light of the torches, his already handsome profile now looked even more devilish, filled with a unique charm that could not be ignored.
A night passed, and when the first ray of sunlight in the early morning shone into the house through the narrow window, Xiao Ning was lying quietly in Yourong Xuanya's arms, with a satisfied smile on his lips, sleeping soundly.
Yourong Xuanya gently lifted up Xiao Ning's face, her movements were as gentle as if she was protecting a rare treasure. Her slender fingers gently pushed aside his messy bangs, her eyes as gentle as water stared at the sleeping boy beside her, and she murmured to herself:
"Ning'er, my Ning'er..."
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