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He felt it necessary for him to know something about her.
It may be because of their close contact, Ru Xiaonan felt that Qing Mo Yan was particularly willing to haunt her in the late hours.
And she was very afraid of what he would do to herself.
Because the first time … it was so painful, she couldn’t help but shrink back when she remembered it.
Even in the quilt, she huddled up.
Several times, Qing Moyan tried to put her hand into her clothes, and her horse was as stiff as a stone.
Blue ink yan secretly sigh.
It seems that he is still in a hurry.
But after the first taste of bone-eating, people can’t help it.
Ru Xiaonan woke up in the middle of the night and felt breathless, just like holding up a big stone.
Open your eyes and see the blue ink face. I don’t know when it will be covered.
"Green ink yan …"
"Huh?" Also with a sleepy lazy sound blue ink yan fingers leaned in.
"Let’s go, I want to sleep," RuXiaoNan muttered.
Six-haired beast Lun’s family wants to sleep!
Green ink yan low laugh.
"You sleep with me and I’ll get some incense."
RuXiaoNan immediately sleepy.
"Do you want to pick incense now?"
"You sleep with you" Qing Mo Yan rolled over the bed to get the second white jade bottle.
"How much balsam is enough?" RuXiaoNan was puzzled and hated that pharmaceutical industry needed her balsam, but she didn’t say how much.
Qing Mo Yan will come and get it once if she has something to do. Isn’t she going to be eaten by him every day?
Blue ink Yan will be lifted.
RuXiaoNan resigned and closed his eyes.
To her surprise, this time Qing Mo Yan really took some of her balsam and then went back to bed.
Nothing happened.
She couldn’t help opening her eyes in the dark.
Blue ink yan just let her go? It’s unscientific. She knows him. How could Lord Shaoqing let go of the meat?
Or … Because she’s too young, this bite of meat made him feel boring …
She quietly looked up at the blue ink yan.
Blue ink yan sideways breathing smoothly obviously already asleep.
Somehow, I felt a little lost in my heart.
Well, after eating, I won’t admit it. You don’t care about me, and I don’t care about you.
Thought of here, she snorted in anger and turned her back towards him.
Behind him, the blue ink Yan seemed to be stirred by her and followed her forward to gather together.