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Chapter 47 Getting married

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    Looking into her eyes, Yanji stiffly untied his belt.

    The underwear that was soaked by the water on the wet hair was thrown aside.  Yan Ji felt like a human sacrifice who was about to sacrifice his life for the gods, his belly was ripped open for God's inspection, and he wailed and bled dry.

    He raised his head slightly and then lowered it, Zining looked at him.

    He has a stalwart figure, slender limbs, and broad shoulders, which makes people feel so flustered that they can't breathe.

    The wet hair was black and stuck to his body, dripping water.

    The skin glows with a dewy shimmer.

    Zi Ning's eyes flickered, but he had nowhere to fall. From the full and smooth lines between his chest and abdomen,

    Yanji's voice was hoarse: "Zining"

    "come over."

    Zi Ning swallowed, feeling hot all over.

    Yanji pursed her lips. Regarding the matter of the contraceptive medicine, she wanted to explain but couldn't lie, and wanted to ask her but dared not mention it. She was choked in her heart, afraid that she would despise her from the bottom of her heart.

    He swallowed the words with difficulty, and said dryly, "Come here."

    ? Serve him, please him, submit to him.

    She can do everything to him.

    Zi Ning was out of breath.

    She didn't know what happened to him today, he was cold during the day, but at night

    But she didn't want to care about it.

    She took off the outer jacket on her body, and gently climbed in from the side of the bed.

    Yanji has a particularly pleasant smell on her body.

    Get rid of the "noble" air tainted by the hard-to-buy agarwood fragrance, remove the aroma of soap beans, remove the moist and fresh water vapor, it is his unique taste.

    Emanating from the skin, it is hot, as if it still has the pulsation of blood

    His taste is indescribable.

    Zi Ning leaned over, his half-dry hair fell down and swept across his chest.  .

    She was a little dizzy, and she pressed her hand on the area that was wet by his hair, but she didn't feel wet and cold.

    The raindrops beat on the windows like drums being beaten non-stop.

    So is the heart

    Last night's rain fell so fast that it knocked off the petals all over the ground.

    When Qian Bi entered, Zi Ning was sitting by the window.

    Under the gloomy sunlight on a cloudy day, her face was snow-white, and the corners of her mouth were red and swollen.

    She looked up, Yanji, who was supposed to get up early to practice swords, was leaning over in front of her, with her fingertips on the corner of her mouth, and she applied the ointment very lightly, and at a glance, the atmosphere was already ambiguous and hot.

    Qian Bi didn't dare to look any more, and signaled the little maids who were serving meals with her eyes to relax.

    Not long after the meal, the servant informed that Bai Yiyan had come.

    Yanji is admiring the lotus.

    Last night, it rained heavily, and most of the lotus in the pond were scattered, which is too much to appreciate. Fortunately, it is also a bit elegant to make a bonsai.

    The branches and leaves are inserted in the tray, a bud, half open, has been beaten to pieces by the heavy rain last night, and the petals are crimson.  The lotus leaves have sharp corners, some are half rolled, and some are fully opened. The stems are like emerald jade, and the water flows out of the pavilion.  The whole plate of flower arrangement is high and low, elegant and elegant, and even the residual lotus is a little more lonely and beautiful.

    His hand, which is accustomed to holding a sword, landed on the half-rolled lotus leaf. With just a little force, the lotus leaf trembled and the water surface rippled.

    The servant waited for orders, Zi Ning looked at Yan Ji, but saw that he was only focusing on supporting the lotus leaf with his hand.

    He does not speak, no one speaks.

    Zining was a little dazed.  She was not surprised by Bai Yiyan's arrival.  She had known Bai Yiyan's intentions towards Yan Ji long ago.

    In terms of family background, they are a good match.  Last time in Duanmai Mountain, Bai Yiyan had a private conversation with Yan Ji.  Furthermore, Yan Ji may not have been completely unintentional, he had never talked to women much before.

    Bai Yiyan was the first woman he was willing to pay more attention to.  I'm afraid that after knowing about men and women, he would like to start a family.

    I don't know what the two of them said in private.

    Zi Ning hugged the black sheath sword tightly.  The blade of the sword seemed to stab her through the scabbard, and the cold was piercing through the bones.

    The room fell silent for a while,

    Yanji stabilized the lotus leaf before saying, "Zining, look."

    No matter how powerful the Yan family in Mobei is, they can't change the weather and order a hundred flowers to bloom.  Spring peach and summer lotus, autumn osmanthus and winter plum, a hundred flowers in four seasons, each season has its own color.

    He wanted to share the reward with her.

    Zining walked to his side.

    Looking at the poetic withered petals, she hesitated for a moment, then said: "Master, Miss Bai"

    Perhaps it was because the corner of his mouth that was bitten by him was involved when speaking,?, has scabbed over.

    He couldn't help lowering his head, and felt that the blue sky and the bright sun were too turbulent, so he struggled to stay in front of the tip of her nose.  Breathing intertwined, he took a deep breath, smelling her and his aroma.

    He said hoarsely: "You are fine"

    Once the sword is in her hand, she will never let it go.

    She didn't know she was so good.

    Zi Ning unconsciously bit his lip and pulled it to the wound. His lips trembled because of the slight pain, and there was a sparkle in his eyes.

    Yanji kissed her.

    Compared with yesterday's ferocity from biting blood, today's him is extremely relaxed.

    Afraid of hurting her, he only tapped his lips superficially. He grabbed her wrist, took her arm together, and hugged her tightly in his arms.

    He sucked the corner of her lips and whispered, "Today"

    "Your heart is disturbed."

    She never cared about Bai Yiyan.

    She has always followed him in silence.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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