Jian Yao smiled like a child, and imitated Jian Mu Cheng, stroking the parrot's beak: "Brother...brother...tell me, brother Mu Cheng!"

Jian Mucheng turned his head and looked at Jian Yao with a faint smile. There was no trace of impurity or desire in that smile. It was as clear as the blue water of the foggy river. Youlan was dumbfounded, and then she understood that when Jian Mucheng was truly gentle,

What a scene, and I have never had such a relationship before!

"Ah!" Jian Yao suddenly screamed and rushed towards the parrot with his mouth open. Jian Mucheng and Youlan were both startled. Jian Mucheng hugged Jian Yao and jumped away, looking at her suppressed red face.

He asked in confusion:

"What's wrong!"

"Don't stop me, I'm going to bite it to death. Why does it ignore me no matter what I say?"

Jian Mucheng raised his head and laughed, holding Jian Yao with his teeth and claws dancing, he walked to the soft couch and sat down. Youlan also laughed out loud, and quickly covered her mouth, lying on Jian Mucheng's back.

Jian Yao looked over in surprise, and Youlan cursed herself a hundred times. The two people over there seemed to have no mind to care about anything else, and stared at each other in complete oblivion.

"I bought that little thing from a Nishizawa merchant at the market half a year ago. I couldn't teach it at first, but after trying it a few times I'll naturally remember it! Don't be impatient, take your time!

"Taking Jian Yao's nose, Jian Muchong hugged Jian Yao tightly in his arms.

"How many times do you have to try?"

"You say it three hundred times a day, one hundred days is almost enough!" Jian Mucheng's smile was obvious in his words, and Jian Yao cried out in annoyance:

"You want to say so much? It's okay for such a stupid bird!"

Jian Mucheng just smiled and buried his head in Jian Yao's hair. The surroundings became quiet, and the sandalwood on the table enhanced the ambiguous atmosphere in the inner hall.

"Jian Yao!" He whispered softly, almost inaudibly.

Jian Yao bit her lower lip lightly, tears falling quietly, but the happiness in her heart was slowly growing. The ivy of longing spread in her blood, fragrant with the memories of autumn, and intoxicated with the red leaves and the fragrance of chrysanthemums.

"Brother Mu Cheng, it turns out that one year...can last...such a long time..."

Yes, it had been too long. She missed Jian Mucheng's hard but gentle embrace, and missed him hugging her from behind, with the perfect fit and warmth.

"I often dream, just like this, nestled in your arms, pressed against your chest, listening to your deep voice, laughing softly; and then telling me stories about the outside world and jokes about the military..."

"Or don't talk about anything, just cuddle quietly, that's fine..."

Jian Muchong felt his chest gradually become moist, lowered his head and murmured:

"Jian Yao..."

Jian Yao raised his head and indulged in Jian Mucheng's passionate eyes. Jian Mucheng's lips came closer little by little, and finally they were entangled together. The hot kiss made his body temperature burn like fire, and Jian Yao softly

I can't even move my fingers, completely

The whole place was embraced by Jian Mucheng, kissing and coaxing her with love and affection; her clothes were messy and half spread out due to the passionate embrace between the two, and their naked skins were tightly pressed against each other with sweat.

Jian Yao's whole figure seemed to melt into Jian Mucheng's arms.

Youlan was stunned. She didn't even believe her eyes. She covered her lips with her hands and her body became weak with fear. What did she see? Jian Mucheng and Jian Yao, the Queen of Nanyang...

At this moment, the two people in the silk tent were completely unaware. Jian Mucheng laid Jian Yao flat on the bed, slowly approached, and his warm lips gently left ripples on Jian Yao's forehead. Then they slid over her innocent and bright lips.
Chapter completed!