"Why are you still sitting here?"

A gentle blue color floated from the corner of his gaze. Zhou Mohuai raised his eyes and bumped into the light and light blue eyes. The softness of silk outlined a slim figure, and the loose black hair gently closed the bright face. Zhou Mohuai was immersed in the deep and deep eyes as if it were boundless night, and could not come back to his senses for a long time.

"I want me to invite you?" Wen Wenlan reached out to pull Zhou Mohuai's clothes and grabbed it hard, revealing a piece of skin.

Zhou Mohuai shrank back and opened a large area on his chest.

"I can't tell you like this kind of scene of wanting to refuse but still waiting." Wen Wenlan narrowed his eyes and bullied himself, pressing his knees between Zhou Mohuai's legs. As long as Zhou Mohuai retreated a little further, his clothes would be pulled off and "serving the bed."

Wen Wenlan touched Zhou Mohuai's chest twice, and his tentacles were warm and tender. Zhou Mohuai grabbed Wen Wenlan's hand and prevented her from moving. Her eyebrows were frowned, and Wen Wenlan was blocked back when he wanted to say something.

"Don't say anything about men and women who are not allowed to get along with each other, you are not used to it, you don't want to, you have no choice but to obey. If you are a man, be decisive and don't be tempted." Wen Wenlan was there, pretending to be angry but laughed.

Those bright eyes were right in front of you, breathing was close to you, Zhou Mohuai's throat rolled up and down, "Get up first."

Wen Wenlan narrowed his eyes and stood up, watching Zhou Mohuai tidy up his clothes, and couldn't help but shake his head secretly.

Everything that should have happened happened, everything that should have not been seen, and I don’t know what he was blocking and shy. Wen Wenlan sighed. If he knew what happened that night, he would not know how he would have reacted.

I just regret that Midnight Huan played too much that night, so he was so fascinated that he didn't remember anything.

Wen Wenlan took a step closer to the bedroom, waved a few candles and wiped out a few candles, leaving only a few thin candlelight leaping beside the curtains with ambiguous light and shadows.

"Go up." Wen Wenlan pointed to the dragon bed, which had only two Su embroidered pillows and a mattress. "I think you are a newcomer and don't understand the rules. I will tell you now that you will have to serve the bed every night in the future, and you must go up to warm the dragon bed first at the second update. Do you remember?"

Zhou Mohuai's expression could not be seen clearly under the backlight. He took off his shoes and climbed onto the dragon bed, laying flat on his face and covering his mattress.

Wen Wenlan lifted the quilt and crawled in, causing a cool feeling. Zhou Mohuai shivered and put a slightly cool hand on his abdomen.

"It's so sad to sleep with me?" Wen Wenlan slowly wandered upwards with his fingertips, stopped at his chest, feeling the stiffness and trembling of his body, "Do you know how many people envy you where you are lying now? Don't tease you anymore, go to bed."

After saying that, Wen Wenlan turned over and pressed against Zhou Mohuai's side. The sound of light and even breathing sounded. Zhou Mohuai twitched his arm and found that Wen Wenlan hugged him tightly. Every inch of sweat on his arm was erected, and it seemed that he could still touch an indescribable softness.

Zhou Mohuai stretched his body straight and tried to pull a gap between him and Wen Wenlan. He couldn't move and even breathed too heavily. He widened his eyes and then burned hot, and he felt that he was about to suffocate.

Time passes like a drip of water passing through the stone. How can the soft warmth around you not ignite the desire in your heart, let alone...

Zhou Mohuai tried to suppress the distracting thoughts in his heart, but closed his eyes full of Wen Wenlan's voice and smile, and his every frown and smile was vivid in his mind, extremely clear. He shook his head, unable to shake the obsession in his heart, and unable to break free from the shackles on his body. He could only shrink into the dragon bed and finally forced himself to retreat.

A rustling sound occurred in his ears, and Zhou Mohuai's stiff body was lying there. Wen Wenlan moved, and his heartbeat was slapped. The slight sound sounded for a while before it gradually calmed down. Wen Wenlan turned his back to Zhou Mohuai, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

He had never sleeped with a woman in the past decade. Zhou Mohuai stared at her eyes wide and had no sleepiness. He counted the leaps of his heart, and his breathing slowly slowed down with the frequency beside him.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Zhou Mohuai heard the sound of speaking in a daze.

My body was numb and unconscious, it was dawn, and I didn't know when I fell asleep.

"He slept quite late last night. Don't quarrel with him. Wait until he has eaten breakfast before sending him back to Qingxin Palace. Then there is the enthronement ceremony. Don't miss the auspicious time."

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