The mountain breeze is rustling, and the bright moon is faint.

The wall facing the river of the inn is right on the edge of the river embankment and is only two feet wide. No one usually sets foot here.

But at this moment, there was a person and a bird sitting on the edge of the river embankment.

Luo Ning was wearing a long green skirt and a curtain hat on her head. She was sitting on a handkerchief with her legs hanging in the air. There was a small box next to her with dried meat in it.

The big fluffy white birds squatted obediently in front of them. Because they were so full from eating in the carriage, they rarely opened their mouths to beg for food. They just looked at the stars in the sky and hummed a little tune.

Niao Niao can run over to accompany her. Luo Ning already knows that Ye Jingtang is back and is probably having sex with Sanniang in the house now.

I just taught you the watermelon push, but I don’t know if that coward got the hang of it...

I guess he got it. If he hadn't done anything, the little thief wouldn't have died of suffocation in the house if he hadn't made any movement for so long...

Luo Ning was thinking wildly and didn't dare to go back rashly. After all, she went back. With Sanniang's temperament, she would definitely leave the thief to her as soon as the person ran away and the door was closed.

The little thief was so depressed that no matter how hard-hearted she was, she had to help him heal. Then she would sit on her stomach and be held, crying and crying for half the night. She might wake up and find the little thief holding her and looking in the mirror...

"well……"

Luo Ning raised her hand and rubbed her forehead. She wanted to stay a little longer, but she was afraid that Sanniang was wasting her time in vain. After thinking about it, she quietly got up and landed on the wall, listening carefully to the movement on the second floor in the distance:

"Hmm~"

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt..."

???

Luo Ning's expression was stunned and she thought to herself: Why is this woman...?!

When Niao Niao heard Sanniang crying, she tilted her head in confusion and said, "Ji?", and her mouth and eyes were immediately held by Luo Ning.

Luo Ning really didn't expect Sanniang to be so brave, and her eyes looked a little strange, but after thinking about it, she sat back down, feeling relieved.

This coward finally got brave for once...

Then she won't have to suffer today. Sanniang is the grandmaster of her maternal family, and her body is very strong. After being tortured all night, she will probably be fine...

No, then wouldn’t she have to sit here all night?!

"..."

Luo Ning blinked her beautiful eyes, and suddenly felt that the situation was different from what she expected. She originally asked Sanniang to warm up and suppress the little thief's anger first, and then she could enjoy the sweet time after the bloody battle...

If she does this now, she won't be the one who suffered the water in her head and the man who retreated into other people's arms...

Luo Ning plucked the bird's feathers, and the more she thought about it, the more wrong it became. But she got up and ran to make trouble. Sanniang would probably be wronged for the rest of her life, so she thought about it and endured it.

"Jingtang... How about I... I can do it myself..."

"hehe……"

"Lie down~"

…

Luo Ning narrowed her eyes slightly and wanted to cover her ears to stop listening, but she kept paying attention to that side. After thinking about it, she could only pick up the dried meat and feed it to the birds to relieve their boredom.

"grumble?"

Niaoniao felt that Little Sister Watermelon was in danger, so she raised her wings slightly, pretending that Niaoniao wasn't hungry.

"eat!"

"grumble……"

Luo Ning fed the bird twice and saw that the bird was indeed full. She was afraid of breaking it, so she gave up. Thinking about it, she asked the bird to watch again, got up quietly, and returned to the courtyard of the inn. She carefully listened from below on the second floor.

The movement...

——

At the same time, two miles away, in the center of the town.

It was already late at night, and the entire inn was quiet. The Forbidden Army patrolled the surrounding area silently, the accompanying maids had gone to bed, and the lights were still on in the central room on the second floor.

In Su Jie's room, Dongfang Liren sat in front of the table, with paper in front of him and a brush in his hand, slowly sketching an ink painting.

On the scroll is a screen. A handsome man with an extremely hot body is supporting the wall with one hand and his forehead with the other, posing in a very melancholy posture.

Dongfang Liren's painting skills are extremely good. Although his pen and ink are simple, he outlines the expression and temperament so penetratingly that you can even faintly feel that the figure in the painting is covered with a layer of water vapor just out of the bath.

After Dongfang Liren carefully sketched the muscle lines, he started to draw the bathrobe wrapped around his waist, but as soon as he thought about it, the fierce look flashed across his mind...

"spit……"

Dongfang Liren quickly closed his eyes, trying to forget the frightening scene, but seeing it for the first time in his life, the impact was so great that it was not easy to forget. He was sitting here painting because he couldn't sleep because he was tossing and turning.

I even have the urge to draw it...

Dongfang Liren felt that he could no longer go back, so he forced his mind to put aside the messy thoughts, and wrote to sketch the bath towel again.

While he was concentrating, there was a noise outside the window.

Step~

Squeak——

Dongfang Liren quickly pulled up the paper and covered it, pretending to be busy with business, and then turned around.

The window opened, and the real Xuanji, dressed in snow-white clothes, fell silently into the room, her cheeks were red and she was drunk. After landing, she shook twice and looked around:

"Li Ren, you didn't let Mr. Ye sleep with you?"

Dongfang Liren stood up, with a noble and dignified manner, and stepped forward to support the drunken Master Xuanji:

"Master, what are you talking about? He is my subordinate, not my concubine!"

"It's not the same. You are the prince and you ask him to serve you, but he doesn't dare not agree..."

After Xuanji made a few jokes, because he had just chased the Northern Liang Thief Saint and was poisoned by all kinds of poisons, he felt a little tired and walked directly to the bed and sat down:

"Sleeping here as a teacher won't disturb your good things, right?"

Dongfang Liren estimated that Ye Jingtang was harming Miss Ning'er now, so he sat down next to him:

"How can I be disturbed? Master is here, so I can sleep more peacefully. Master, please rest early. When Ye Jingtang comes over tomorrow, you can take a look. He is very good at martial arts and a good person..."

Master Xuanji knew that Ye Jingtang was good at martial arts and had a good character, but he hugged her in the past two days, which made the meeting so embarrassing. However, in the following period, we would not look up or down, so we could not avoid meeting each other, and we did not refuse even if we thought about it.

…

——

Everything was silent outside the window, and the burnt candles were extinguished silently.

Between the curtains, Ye Jingtang was lying on the pillow. After some conditioning, the qi and blood in his body were still very strong, but a little better than before, and he kept looking at his arms.

Pei Xiangjun was lying in front of him with his pillow on Ye Jingtang's arm. There was a folded white handkerchief beside the pillow. He held the thin quilt to cover his chest with his hands. There was still a blush on his cheeks. Although he was not crying from the torment, he

After experiencing the moisture I have never experienced before, my mind is still a little wandering.

After biting his red lips for a long time, Pei Xiangjun raised his eyes slightly and glanced at the man beside him:

"Shocking Hall."

"Um."

Ye Jingtang turned sideways and helped cover the thin quilt:

"Are you thirsty? I'll get some water..."

Pei Xiangjun pressed Ye Jingtang's shoulders. Even though he pretended to be calm, there was still a bit of shyness in his eyes:

"I'm not thirsty. I just think it's not difficult to adjust to the body. Once you get used to it, it's quite... quite so. Why does Ning'er look like she's going to the execution ground?"

Just now Sanniang was helping her to nurse her body. Because this was her first time, Ye Jingtang paid great attention to her sense of propriety and used her hands and mouth to help her relax.

Seeing that Sanniang still thought it was very simple, Ye Jingtang shook his head and chuckled:

"It takes more than one time to regulate the body. I feel that the anger has only been suppressed a little. If I want to regulate the body to a normal state, it will probably take many more times."

Pei Xiangjun was stunned, turned sideways, faced the Night Terror Hall, and asked him to do it more easily:

"You haven't recovered yet? Then continue. Why did you stop?"

"Aren't you going to take a break?"

"I……"

Pei Xiangjun was still a little tired, but he could resist it. Seeing that Ye Jingtang's eyes were getting angry again, he let go of the thin quilt and leaned towards Ye Jingtang's cheek, ready to continue conditioning.

But before Pei Xiangjun kissed him, his mind moved and he remembered something - Hu Meizi is still outside!

Today, she was just helping to warm up, and then left the conditioning to Hu Meizi. Hu Meizi was washed and ready, but she was shocked.

After struggling for so long, Hu Meizi should have guessed what she was doing even if she didn't hear anything.

Although Hu Meizi has been eating alone for so long, it is natural for her to occupy the Jingtang alone for a day, but she has to eat enough.

If she had to be recuperated many times, I'm afraid she would be like Hu Meizi in the end, crying and unconscious. The two of them would take turns, which seemed more fair and reasonable...
To be continued...