Xiang Yuxin greeted Xiao Ning with a smile on her face. During the meal, they talked and laughed, and the atmosphere was very harmonious. Unconsciously, time passed quietly, and it was already late at night.
Xiao Ning was a little drunk at this time, but he was still immersed in this joyful atmosphere, enjoying this rare good time. Finally, as the night deepened, Xiao Ning stood up and said goodbye to Xiang Yuxin, and then followed Nangong Luoyu back to the palace.
Along the way, Xiao Ning staggered, obviously drunk. Nangong Luoyu saw this and hurriedly supported him carefully, fearing that he would fall to the ground accidentally. As she walked, she kept muttering:
"What a disobedient bastard Ning'er! He clearly knows that he can't drink much, but he still insists on wasting all his energy to drink like crazy. He really thinks he is an invincible man!"
However, Xiao Ning was already intoxicated by the dizziness brought by alcohol and did not respond to Nangong Luoyu's complaints. He just lay quietly in Nangong Luoyu's arms and let her escort him all the way to the room.
After entering the room, Nangong Luoyu gently placed Xiao Ning on the bed, and then began to carefully help him take off his clothes. Her movements were gentle and delicate, as if she was treating an invaluable treasure. After taking off all the clothes, Nangong Luoyu carefully covered Xiao Ning with a soft and warm quilt to ensure that he could rest comfortably.
After doing all this, Nangong Luoyu did not leave immediately, but sat slowly beside the bed, gazing at the handsome young man in front of her with gentle eyes. Looking at Xiao Ning's peaceful sleeping face, she couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction in her heart, and a happy smile gradually rose at the corner of her mouth.
After looking at her quietly for a while, she leaned forward slightly and slowly approached Xiao Ning's charming face.
Finally, she opened her red lips and kissed Xiao Ning's lips carefully. This kiss was as light as a dragonfly touching the water, but it was full of endless affection and attachment. After a long time, Nangong Luoyu reluctantly let go of her lips and gently left Xiao Ning's side.
"Go to sleep, my Ning'er..."
She murmured in a low voice, her voice was like a whisper in the night wind, soft and beautiful. Then, she gently blew out the wick of the bedside lamp, and the whole room suddenly fell into darkness.
Nangong Luoyu slowly got into Xiao Ning's bed, snuggled up to him, felt his body temperature and breath, and gradually fell into a sweet dream.
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