A few days ago, she felt that there was something wrong with the master and Mr. Qin, Mr. Qin's expression was too terrible, and then the master also refused to mention Mr. Qin with a frosty face.

Did something happen between them? He wanted to bless Feng Xingying in his heart, but with a hint of indescribable extravagance.

Now, the master is like this, is the master ready to give up on Mr. Qin and summon him to sleep as a holy guard?

It doesn't matter, he doesn't mind, as long as the master is willing, he is willing to be her holy guard at any time. The duty of the Holy Guard is to satisfy the Holy Maiden, and not to ask for anything.

He dreamed of this day, the day when he would be able to fulfill his obligations.

"If you don't want to say it, I won't ask. If you don't want to, push me away, and I won't force you. Ye Jingning spoke a little nervously.

But the woman in his arms not only did not push him away, but her hands hugged him tighter, and her little face was buried on his shoulders shyly.

Such a hint is a fatal temptation for a man, especially that person, or the fatal love he has been thinking about for thousands of years.

Ye Jingning was not completely awake at this time, and the previous drunkenness made him a little confused, and even felt that it was a dream.

Is it a dream? Is it a fantasy? Yes, and only in a dream can the master do this to him.

But even if it was a dream, he was grateful for this sultry dream, which allowed him to fulfill a wish that he did not dare to have in reality.

He broke her face and watched quietly in the moonlight, the tenderness of her eyes like spring water, which filled his heart with happiness and satisfaction. She didn't speak, but her expression said it all.

He just held her face and approached her little by little with his eyes open.

He wanted to look at her expression, he couldn't let the woman he loved the most feel the slightest grievance. At the slightest reluctance or hesitation, he would stop immediately.

But she closed her eyes, her soft red lips opened lightly, and she quietly waited for happiness to come.

The scene that he couldn't even dream of turned out to be true.

He didn't want to think about why, he just wanted to accept fate.

He brushed her lips gently, little by little, cautiously and slowly, as if he was afraid of breaking her.

Her body trembled slightly, but she quietly let him pick it up.

From gentle as water to fierce as fire.

His kiss, with a madness of despair, drew her deeply.

Until both of them were out of breath, An Liandie pursed her red and swollen lips and looked at him with intoxicated eyes, her cheeks hot but sweet.

Her eyes of encouragement and longing are the artifact of seductive sin.

Ye Jingning couldn't see An Lian Butterfly, all he saw was the Sealed Star Shadow, the Sealed Star Shadow that he had.

What he thought he would never get in his life was suddenly delivered to his door.

Ye Jingning could no longer control his Gu Yaowang, reached out and picked up An Liandie, and strode back to the bedroom.

He always pays attention to the emotions of the person in his arms, and as long as she is unwilling, he will stop no matter how hard he works. But if she wanted him, no matter what the reason, he would move forward without hesitation, because all he saw was the shadow of the stars.

An Liandie always hugged Ye Jingning's neck, her eyes were gentle and resolute.

She knew that it was wrong, but this was also her obsession and last hope, and it was also the only way she could think of to comfort Ye Jingning. She couldn't continue to watch him fall into ruin.

Give herself to him, she has no regrets. Even if it's just a moth to a fire, even if it's in the identity of another person.