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gold medal that night

On Zhongnan Mountain, there is a small wooden house. The dim candlelight illuminates the house in a warm orange color. Yan Xiaoyu is sitting next to the cradle, coaxing the little baby girl to sleep. Her white face is coated with a faint red by the candlelight.

The hair in front of her forehead was casually placed on her cheeks, looking quiet and peaceful.

Xiao Ninglan walked behind her, wrapped his arms around her waist from behind, put his thin chin on her shoulder, and spoke in her ears with a low, magnetic voice, "Madam, are you okay?"

His voice was extremely slow and had an ambiguous aura. Yan Xiaoyu's face turned red, and she pointed at the wide-eyed Yun Duo in the cradle and said, "Little Yun Duo still refuses to sleep..."

"Then let's teach her a lesson in front of her?" Xiao Ninglan curled her lips and smiled evilly.

Yan Xiaoyu bumped into him nervously, "Stop making trouble, go to bed first."

Xiao Ninglan smiled lowly and nibbled her ear. She shivered sensitively and turned around to stare at him sweetly. The smile in Xiao Ninglan's eyes grew stronger and she stood up and said, "Then I'll wait for you on the bed first.

Don't worry, I won't fall asleep!"

Yan Xiaoyu stood up, her face flushed, and she stamped her foot fiercely and said, "I hate it so much, you should just fall asleep!"

Xiao Ninglan left with a smile, took off her coat, picked up a book on the bed and started reading. At the cradle near the window, Yan Xiaoyu coaxed Yun Duo with a feverish face, but Yun Duo was in surprisingly good spirits. Yan Xiaoyu sang all the songs she could.

After singing, the little girl still refused to fall asleep.

She looked at the dim candlelight in the back room and pursed her lips. How long had it been since they had this? She almost couldn't remember.

I don't know how long it took, but Xiao Yunduo finally fell asleep. Yan Xiaoyu stood up, yawned and walked into the back room. Xiao Ninglan was holding a book in her hand and was about to fall asleep with her eyes closed.

Yan Xiaoyu pushed him, "Ning Lan, lie down and go to sleep."

She took off her shirt, got on the bed and wanted to turn inside, but Xiao Ninglan grabbed her. He opened his clear eyes and looked at her with a half-smile, "We haven't started yet, how can we fall asleep so soon."

Yan Xiaoyu patted him, "Don't make trouble, Yun Duo is not asleep yet..."

Xiao Ninglan turned over and pushed her down, pulled up the quilt to cover the two of them, supported her body with one hand, and smiled ambiguously, "If you keep your voice down, you won't wake her up."

Yan Xiaoyu bit her lip and glared at him fiercely, "I won't scream out."

As soon as she finished speaking, Xiao Ninglan's cold hands had already reached out of her clothes and covered her plump breasts. She was so surprised by the coolness that she screamed. When she raised her eyes, she saw Xiao Ninglan's narrow smile.

She punched Xiao Ninglan hard on the chest and said angrily, "You're bad!"

Xiao Ninglan just laughed, and pushed the book beside the bed under the bed. The pages of the book were fanned, and under the reflection of candlelight, a lustful and obscene picture appeared. On the picture, a man and a woman were superimposed together, and their movements of intercourse were extremely ambiguous.

Yan Xiaoyu patted him, "What books do you read?"

Xiao Ninglan smiled evilly and peeled off her clothes layer by layer, "Erotic pictures, difficult moves, we can try it tonight."

"Bad boy!" Yan Xiaoyu hit him, but did not stop him from taking off her clothes. It was not until she appeared in front of him wearing only her bellyband and underpants that she blushed and closed her eyes.

Realizing that he hadn't moved for a long time, she opened her eyes and looked at him steadily. He just looked at her, the corners of his lips pursed in an arc, and he still held the middle coat that he had peeled off from her body in his hand.

She shrank under him, and an extremely soft voice sounded, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Ninglan blinked her eyes and whispered, "I can't tell which body is the real you..."

Yan Xiaoyu was stunned for a few seconds. Yes, this body belongs to Xiao Hanjing. Can she really do whatever she wants with this body?

She looked down along his line of sight, and her eyes fell on her underwear. His slightly cool hands pulled off her white underwear. She trembled and blurted out, "No..."

When she saw the red mole on the center of her leg, she was stunned. Xiao Hanjing actually had a red mole on the center of her leg. She had never looked at such a private place carefully before.

She was stunned on the spot, but Xiao Ninglan kissed her red lips gently. Yan Xiaoyu was lost for a moment, and even she couldn't tell which body was her real self. Since wearing this body,

Everything about her and Xiao Hanjing fit together so well. Except that she had no memory of Xiao Hanjing, she almost thought that she was Xiao Hanjing, or that Xiao Hanjing was her.

Xiao Ninglan noticed the stiffness of her body and left her soft lips. There was a trace of obscene silver on the corners of their lips. She could clearly hear his breathing, full of masculine breath, with a touch of gardenia.

With the fragrance of flowers and the breath of ambergris that seemed to penetrate his body, she felt that this moment was as beautiful as a dream.

Xiao Ninglan's hands gently caressed her soft and slender waist. He leaned over and sucked her round and small ear beads. Her body felt like an electric shock, and she trembled for a while. His calloused right hand held it across her bellyband.

Holding her Hunyuan hand, a magnetic and hoarse voice sounded in her ears, "Xiaoyu, there is something I don't want to hide from you. That day at Baihua Tower in the capital, I..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Xiaoyu covered his mouth. If she and he were entangled in each other's physical loyalty before, then now, they are no longer the same selves as before.

She doesn't care how many women he has had before, or what reasons he has done, as long as she knows that he loves her, it is enough...

Xiao Ninglan pulled away the hand covering her thin lips, and looked at her with sad eyes. He didn't understand why this was happening between them. He was a person with a mysophobia about love, and he knew that she was too, but time had changed.

After their mysophobia has been eliminated, what they have left now is just a humble desire to be with each other.

They only have one year, one year...

Xiao Ninglan's hand crossed her bellyband, and his gentle palm rubbed her smooth and plump skin. His long and narrow eyes filled with flames looked at her intently, as if he wanted to burn a black hole out of her soul. She was inside him

Trembling and shaking.

His kiss gently comforted her, until she closed her blurred eyes and her breathing became hot, he slowly stood up, took off all his clothes, and pressed his strong body tightly against hers.

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