She deliberately lowered her voice so that Ziyou wouldn't hear her, and Ningyue nodded heavily, "Yes, Ziyou treats me sincerely, what else can I ask for?"
Ningyue smiled slightly and drank another drink. Ziyou's voice was filled with a hint of joy, "Ningyue, if you drink, you will get drunk."
"In this life... how can I not get drunk, Ziyou, please let me do it just once!"
Ziyou had no choice but to watch Ning Yue and drink wildly
Man Qianhuan knew that even though she had made a decision, her heart still ached, and she couldn't help but sigh.
Her entanglements are even more entangled than those between her and Dugu Yanjin.
Man Qianhuan was only used by Dugu Yanjin, but Ningyue and Chongjian were much more complicated.
I only hope that this little person can bear this kind of change!
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The night is dark, the moonlight is as silver as snow, spreading over the courtyard
The sycamore tree sobs in the wind
Ningyue was helped back to her room by Ziyou. She was too drunk to look good, but she kept laughing.
"Ziyou... we will get married soon..."
"Ziyou...in the next two months, you must...must take me to go sightseeing. I haven't had enough..."
Ziyou put Ningyue on the bed, looked at the blushing cheeks, and the eyes full of drunkenness, and sighed softly.
Ning Yue was half awake and half drunk. In fact, she knew exactly what happened.
There is a burning heat that pervades the body
Ning Yue was slightly startled, Charming Poison was acting up again.
I heard that it will take three months for the poison to subside.
Leng Congming is so cruel. Does he want her to commit herself to him for three months?
Ningyue panted, Ziyou's feelings surged, and she leaned close to her ear, and said in a gentle tone, "Princess... I... want to... tonight..."
Ningyue let out a low cry and put her arms around his neck.
Ziyou blushed and understood what Ning Yue meant. He kissed her ear gently and slowly slid towards her lips.
Ningyuejiao gasped. Those desires were so strong that she couldn't refuse them. However, she was still Ziyou's person, and there was no point in enduring it any longer.
Kissed her closely, as hot as fire
Her clothes were gone, and Ningyue's body was extremely hot. In the hundred days of poison, she had completely lost the elegance of a princess.
"Princess...Princess..."
Ziyou murmured in a low voice, full of love, but when she thought of the heavy stream that lived in her heart, she felt sad and hateful, but she was still happy.