Due to the appearance of Luyi, the group did not intend to take her to the Niites tribe easily, so they decided to spend the night in the Silent Courtyard.

I just happened to try out the new room that Ke Luoqian made.

When Luo Wei walked into his room, someone was waiting for him inside.

Ayi Ning.

This is not surprising, after all, every night, with her help, you have to refine your energy and become your spirit. Before it is completely completed, any interruption at will may lead to regression.

"Start now?"

"...Hmm."

Putting on the devil's battle clothes that were automatically washed and dried after bathing in the hot springs, Ayi Ning, who was dressed in plain white, sat opposite him on the bed and began to collect Qi.

Luo Wei: "..."

Should I say that the atmosphere has changed slightly from the tent to the room?

Compared with the messy orc tents with a wild atmosphere, the clean and tidy rooms give people a more comfortable sleeping atmosphere.

He felt that Ayi Ning in front of him didn't even dare to breathe hard.

"Your anger has gone astray."

"...Aren't you the same?"

The two of them opened their eyes. Ayi Ning glanced at him in surprise and then avoided him in panic.

It's all your fault for bringing that up...

I obviously forgot about it.

"When did you learn to detect breath?" she said covertly.

"Let nature take its course," Luo Wei faced her current appearance, but he could see it clearly under the light, "My swordsmanship was taught by your sister. I have seen you two use Qi so many times, why can't I

You should make some progress."

"...Have you even learned how to mask your aura?"

"Uh..."

Ayi Ning felt haggard for a while.

No wonder I didn't notice it when I eavesdropped before, but now I blocked my valve with what I taught myself.

"Close your eyes and continue," she shook her head, "I won't be distracted this time."

"Why were you distracted just now?"

"...Close your eyes!"

About an hour later.

Luo Wei's magic power was used up, Ayi gathered his luck and slowly calmed down.

"Okay."

"Okay."

Luo Wei repeated it because he saw that Ayi Ning had no intention of getting up and leaving.

Ayi Ning closed her eyes and her brows moved slightly.

"Um, didn't you say you wanted to press my shoulder? You can do it now."

"..."

She really remembered this and deliberately waited until she got dressed.

Should I say that I am careful, or...

Luo Wei had no reason to refuse, so he quietly walked around behind her and looked at her carefully for a while.

Although we have lived in the same room for a while, I have never had the opportunity to look at her up close like this.

No reason.

Getting too close suddenly will only scare her.

There was only one light turned on in the room, and the figure in the brocade plain clothes looked a little thin. Her black hair fell like a waterfall on her back, which was unbelievably smooth. With slight body movements, it made a nice friction with the brocade.
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This is the first time Luo Wei has smelled her hair so close.

It has an elegant but comfortable fragrance, not too cold. In addition to the blend of herbs, it also has a dense but not greasy milky fragrance.

"...What are you doing?"

The observation time was a bit long, and Ayi Ning expressed doubts.

"What did you use to wash your hair?"

"What happened to aromatic agar and fruit milk?"

"Nothing, it just smells nice."

"..."

Ayi Ning opened her mouth. She wanted to turn around but didn't want to face his expression. She urged, "Why are you smelling my hair? Press it quickly. I don't want to be the one who delays your sleep."

Luo Wei finally came closer and sniffed gently.

Hei Changzhi...the dream lover of many people.

He put his hands on both sides of the other person's shoulders, and the shadow of the light cast on the silhouette, which felt both soft and pitiful.

The feel of the brocade wrapping couldn't be better.

Compared with massaging, people spontaneously want to press and squeeze her, or feel her muscle lines smoothly through the layer.

Ayi Ning said nothing.

Luo Wei knelt and sat behind, and could see her ears and part of her face, as well as her white neck that was not covered by black hair.

Her skin is like jade, gentle and flawless, as if there is a light layer of frost.

This is what it means to have skin as smooth as gel. It has a delicate beauty, so soft that even the pores are not visible.

Hmm...

Unlike Wei Mier who takes care of herself in a comfortable way, Ayi Ning is probably more concerned about regulating her inner breath. As long as conditions permit, she has three meals a day and a very regular schedule, and is extremely good at maintaining health.

Have a good birth and raise...

With natural beauty and conditioning, it is natural to look gentler than that carefree sister.

And it’s different from Lovely’s. The little devil has simply never endured hardship to have skin like a porcelain doll.

"I don't hate you..."

Ayi Ning suddenly spoke, interrupting Luo Wei's immersed thoughts.

"Huh?"

"What I mean is..." Ayi Ning closed her eyes and pursed her lips, "The reason why I said that is not that I feel disgusted by your touch, but that the occasion is not appropriate. Can you understand?"
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She was probably referring to the sentence he deliberately said "So you hate me so much" when they were in the hot spring just now.

Luo Wei couldn't help but sigh.

I will remember to press the shoulder, and it was really to clarify this matter.

With such delicate thoughts, she is worthy of being the sister who can make the sword master's mind clear of distractions.

So...

Luo Wei glanced down and gently swept his fingers behind her ears at the hairline.

"!!!"

Ayi Ning trembled violently, and dense goose bumps appeared on her neck.

"Don't you hate this?"

"You...you did this on purpose."

"So how do you feel?"

"This has nothing to do with disgust!" Ayi frowned and said, "Don't you treat me as a woman... If you do this, I..."

She was choked up and couldn't say the next words.

With her back to him like this, she couldn't use her breath to detect his movements in advance, so he might give her another blow at some point.

Luo Wei did not do this, but followed her shoulders and gradually squeezed her arms.

"What about this?"

"You... don't have to ask me how I feel every time," Ayi Ning shuddered, "If it's just a normal massage, I won't be disgusted."
To be continued...