She traveled around with him, even learned martial arts and swordsmanship, after a lot of training, she almost forgot the ability to hook people.
Only the bed did not suffer at all, because there was no bed at all.
Is this her nemesis
She stole a glance at him.
The man is now sitting on the ground like her, his clothes are stained with dirt, he hasn't had a sip of water, he hasn't had a sip of food. The murderous swordsman went into the woods to collect firewood and bird eggs for her.
Perhaps the two of them are mutual nemesis
It was late at night, Yan Ji leaned against the tree and didn't intend to sleep, but took off her outer robe and spread it on the ground, telling her to lie down: "Go to sleep."
He is picky about his bed and doesn't sleep in the wild, he is so delicate.
But he also baked eggs for her today.
Zi Ning felt a little awkward. After thinking about it, she knelt upright and sat on her heels with her legs together.
Her soft thighs formed a flat surface, she lowered her head slightly, her long hair hanging down.
She lowered her head and shouted: "Master."
Yanji looked at her.
Zi Ning caressed his thigh and smoothed the folds of the fabric: "Master, lie down and have a rest."
"Pillow on slave's lap."
Yanji was already full of anger, but when he heard it, his mind went blank.
It was the snorting of running night that woke him up.
He concentrated his mind and looked at Quan Ning's face carefully. There was no redness, nor were his ears red.
When she said this, she really had no other meaning, no reverie or shyness at all.
Sure enough, he was not invited.
He shook his head, this is still wild, he really
In the night, he opened his mouth to speak, his voice was hoarse, and what he heard in Zining's ears was proof that he didn't even drink his saliva after a hard day.
"Lie down and sleep."
The tone sounds quite calm.
Zi Ning was also afraid that he would feel that he was a brothel and had hard-to-change habits, intending to seduce people, so he didn't say anything else, and lay down by himself.
Ben Xiao was plated with a layer of silver under the moonlight, and his fur was shiny.
She fell asleep in a trance, and the cold wind suddenly picked up in the middle of the night, making her shiver.
Yan Ji sat beside her holding the sword all the time, closed his eyes and worked his mind, and woke up as soon as he noticed it.
He leaned over: "Zining."
She woke up suddenly and opened her eyes.
Yanji's face was clearly seen in her eyes, and he looked at her with a slight frown.
He asked: "Cold?"
Zining hugged his shoulders and nodded.
Yanji looked at the moon and realized that the wind would blow for a while.
He was silent for a while, and said, "Move."
Zi Ning followed suit and moved under the tree roots.
Yanji lay down on the space she vacated with her sword in her head.
He was lying on his side facing Zining, with his thick back blocking the wind.
Zi Ning opened his eyes wide and faced him face to face.
Both of them were lying on his outer robe, the place was not big, they were close at hand, and breathed and heard each other.
Yanji stretched out an arm calmly and put it on her shoulder.
The big sleeves were unfolded, covering from her shoulders to her hips.
The wind can't blow her.
Yanji lowered her eyes: "Sleeping."
Zi Ning closed his eyes.
This is a dream.
She fell asleep again.
Yanji looked at her for a while, then quietly stretched out an arm across the side of her neck, lifted her head and let her rest on it.
Then he bent his arms and wrapped her in his arms.
Zi Ning didn't open his eyes, but instinctively leaned against his body and squeezed towards the heat source.
what!
She was startled and woke up instantly.
It was dark, before dawn, Yanji's chest was in front of her eyes, she was in his arms, covered with his sleeves, and pillowed on his arm.
No wonder it's so warm.
Yanji opened her eyes above her head, and she held the collar of the skirt in her hand.
Zi Ning subconsciously clenched it, trying to relieve the embarrassment, but this method only added fuel to the fire.
He hummed over her head.
Don't blame him.
After hugging her, the delicate and tender man fell asleep, but his mood before going to bed was so messed up that he couldn't clean it up.
It seems that he doesn't want to clean up.
"Master"
Zi Ning was frightened and hurriedly let go.hand.
His heart was beating so hard that Zi Ning could feel the strong vibration.
"Um."
Yanji responded almost silently, and the hand on her shoulder was attached to her for a very brief moment, and then withdrew.
He lay there on his side, only a little distance away from her, and his body temperature spread to Zi Ning.
hot.
The clothes on Zining's body were in good condition, and because of his well-behaved sleeping position, there were no unnecessary wrinkles.
He didn't touch her at all. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com