Is the stick obvious? Of course it is obvious.
After all, the two of them were so close, and Ning Xuanyan had strong capital, so it was difficult for Wen Yu not to notice any movement.
Although he had been seen clearly by Wen Yu in the Cold Spring Pool, he still couldn't help but feel a little hot in his ears when she poked him with the stick.
Ning Xuanyan pretended to be dumb and asked knowingly: "What stick?"
Wen Yu: ...
Wen Yu slapped him again with her backhand, crisp and clean.
"You asked for a beating."
Ning Xuanyan kissed Wen Yu's ear and hugged her tighter: "Yes, I want to be spanked. This is the second slap."
"You're pretty proud. I'll keep track of that."
"Didn't I promise you that I'll take you away and you can beat me as you like."
Wen Yu: ...
When she woke up, she felt that she was only wearing a bellyband and underpants. She lowered her eyes and saw that even the color and pattern of the bellyband had changed.
"Who changed my clothes?"
"What do you think?"
Wen Yu raised her eyebrows and said, "You are a traitor, why do you have a bellyband that women wear?"
Ning Xuanyan said truthfully: "I asked Huayao to buy a lot of new clothes overnight, you will definitely like them."
At least it must be better looking than the fluorescent skirt that Yue Lingfeng gave me.
"Then you haven't answered me yet, who changed my clothes."
Ning Xuanyan curled his lips: "I changed it and wiped your body."
He kissed Wen Yu's temples and said, "I will only serve you."
Of course, he couldn't help but do some bad things last night, but it wasn't excessive, he just did a little bit.
Wen Yu blinked: "Did a bee sting you on the mouth?"
"What?"
"You're so sweet now, you don't deny that you like me at all?"
Ning Xuanyan: ...
He was silent.
Even though he kept denying it, he was sinking deeper and deeper into despair.
But he still said as usual: "You think too much. I captured you to torture you."
Wen Yu nodded: "Agreeing to enter the painting is also torturing me?"
Ning Xuanyan: ...
Wen Yu continued to nod: "Giving me the Phoenix Seal is also torturing me?"
Ning Xuanyan: ...
Wen Yu continued to nod: "Changing my clothes and poking me with a stick, are you also torturing me?"
This time, Ning Xuanyan spoke up: "No, this is torturing me."
Wen Yu curled her lips teasingly and pinched his arm around her waist: "Then why don't you wear clothes? Are you still torturing me?"
Ning Xuanyan's eyes moved, and he bit her fair shoulder gently: "No, I was seducing you, but you were sleeping the whole time, and I was getting impatient."
The tone was extremely sincere.
Wen Yu turned around when she heard that, and the two of them looked at each other.
Ning Xuanyan’s eyes seemed to be saying: Are you seduced?
Wen Yu curled her eyes and kissed him lightly on the lips.
Ning Xuanyan immediately chased after her. He didn't care about torturing her or not. He just liked her and now he just wanted to kiss this eloquent mouth.
He accurately held Wen Yu's lips, and the positions of the two changed instantly.
He couldn't help but kiss her last night, and Wen Yu would respond to him lightly in her sleep.
But she only cared about her own pleasure. When she was tired of kissing, she turned over with a grumble, leaving behind a cold and ruthless back, leaving Ning Xuanyan, who was distracted, to suffer alone.
"You really are a dog, be gentle."
Wen Yu circled Ning Xuanyan's neck, pinched his earlobe with her fingertips, and her lips and teeth were already filled with the charming breath.
Ning Xuanyan was not angry when he was called a dog.
I didn't want to let Wen Yu's lips leave just now, so I was a little anxious. Now that I have caught her, I naturally slowed down a little.
His kissing skills have improved by leaps and bounds thanks to Wen Yu's regular training.
Wen Yu closed her eyes, responded, and enjoyed it calmly.
It was not until she started to feel numb that she gently pushed Ning Xuanyan, who was obviously addicted.
The two of them were pressed so tightly together that a fine layer of sweat had already formed on Wen Yu's chest, and her cheeks were flushed red.
"Are you a living blender? Don't you know how to get tired?"
Ning Xuanyan: ...
Finally they were in his territory, no one dared to disturb him, and Wen Yu responded enthusiastically, so of course he wanted to kiss her enough.
If he didn't know that Wen Yu was tired and felt uncomfortable between her lips, he wouldn't want to waste a single minute.
Wen Yu only felt that the stick was becoming more and more unusual.
At this time, Liuchun's voice rang out: "Princess, are you awake? I heard the noise."
Ning Xuanyan: ...
Wen Yu pushed Ning Xuanyan away, who was pressing on her, and sat up slightly, smiling, "You're awake. Prepare some water for me."
"Okay, Princess. The pear cake is ready. You can fill your stomach first."
The sound of Liuchun's jogging footsteps gradually disappeared.
Ning Xuanyan also sat up with Wen Yu, the quilt fell to his waist, revealing the perfect muscle lines between his chest, waist and abdomen.
This posture seemed to be designed, half-hidden, as if just waiting for Wen Yu to lift the quilt and take a good look at him from top to bottom and inside and outside.
With this extremely charming face, he is like a male vixen.
It is commonly known among the people as a shameless vixen who only knows how to seduce people.
Although Ning Xuanyan was holding back, he knew that she was hungry and loved pear cake, so he asked, "Are you hungry?"
Wen Yu stared at the lines of his lower abdomen and casually replied, "Meituan."
Ning Xuanyan:?
But soon, as if he had understood the meaning of the "stick", he also understood what "Meituan" was, and there were two of them.
Although he was wearing pants today, Wen Yu made sure he was naked on the day he was painting.
His ears turned slightly red, and his heart beat very fast when Wen Yu praised him like that.
Ning Xuanyan coughed lightly: "As long as you are satisfied."
After all, he is not Wen Yu's first man.
Even he, when facing the person he likes, would be more or less afraid that she would not be satisfied, although he would never be inferior to anyone else.
But when he thought of Lu Ren and Wen Yu's first time, he couldn't deny that he was jealous to the point of madness from time to time.
Wen Yu rarely followed Ning Xuanyan's train of thought.
She had a question mark on her face: "Satisfied with what?"
"Abs? I'm really satisfied with them."
Ning Xuanyan pulled her out, held her in his arms, and chuckled: "Didn't you praise Meituan?"
Wen Yu:?
Three seconds later, Wen Yu reacted.
“Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, okay okay, hahahahahaha Meituan haha ...
Ning Xuanyan: ...
He held Wen Yu, who was completely laughing in his arms, and remained silent.
Wen Yu's reaction showed that he had misunderstood.
Wen Yu laughed so hard that she couldn't breathe: "Hahaha, those who understand it immediately have to go face the wall, hahahahahahaha Meituan, Ning Xuanyan, you are such a fucking talent!"
Ning Xuanyan: ...
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