Yue'er would come to Ning Shiyi's house every three days, and when she was done, she would lie down for a while and leave after Ning Shiyi fell asleep. But that night, she was about to get up when a large hand reached over and pressed it on her arm, "Where are you going?"

"I'm going back."

"Don't go if the light is blind, let's go again at dawn."

"There's going to be someone out there with the lights."

"Do you live far away?"

"A pillar of incense is here."

"Walking or sedan chair"

In the dark, Yue'er sneered very lowly, "I'm not Miss Qianjin, what kind of sedan chair do I sit on." ”

"It's windy at night," Ning Shiyi's hand was always pressed on her arm, "just sleep here." ”

Yue'er was silent and didn't speak.

"Can't you stay overnight with me, is there a rule?"

"It's not."

"No, just sleep."

“”

After a while, Yue'er said, "Can you take your hand away?"

Ning Shiyi blushed in the dark, he didn't seem to feel anything wrong, the more he got along with this woman, the more he got used to her intimacy, he slowly withdrew his hand and coughed quietly, "Why do you always come every three days?"

Yue'er replied, "Rules." ”

"Then when is it" Ning Shiyi hesitated and asked, "No, not coming"

"When the time comes, you won't come."

"How do you count the time?"

Yue'er was impatient, "It's endless, and I don't let people sleep"

As soon as she lost her temper, Ning Shiyi was silent and pulled the quilt to her, "Sleep." ”

After a dreamless night, when he woke up in the morning, Ning Shiyi opened his eyes and looked at Yue'er who was still sleeping by the pillow, this was the first time he woke up and Yue'er did not leave.

When I slept last night, the two of them were obviously far apart, but in the morning they were next to each other, her face against his arm, and the green silk was scattered around his face.

Ning Shiyi looked at her, he couldn't tell what it felt, but he didn't want to get up a little.

was staring blankly, Yue'er's eyelids moved, slowly opened, there was still sleepiness in her eyes, relaxed and lazy, the moment she saw him, her dark eyes looked at him fixedly, a little dazed, as if she didn't recognize who he was

They hadn't met during the day, so it was a little embarrassing to look at it, Ning Shiyi was about to speak, Yue'er sat up quickly, stepped over him, sat on the edge of the bed and put on his shoes, then put on his robe, fastened his belt and prepared to go out.

Ning Shiyi stopped her, "Hey, just leave"

Yue'er looked back at him and said "something"

Ning Shiyi sat up, pointed to her hair, and then pointed to the cabinet by the wall, "There are combs there." ”

Yue'er looked in the direction he pointed, hesitated, but still folded back, walked to the cabinet and took a comb, and stood by the window and bent down to comb her hair.

The sun shone in through the window, Yue'er bathed in a thin golden light, although she was wearing a thick robe, she could still see her graceful posture, bending over her head, slender jade hand holding a comb, the comb swept through the satin-like black hair, combed to the end, the green silk fluttered in the breeze.

Yue'er combed for a while, and noticed that there was no sound behind her, she turned her head to look at it, and looked surprised, "You bleed"

Ning Shiyi looked at her blankly, "Ah"

"You're bleeding from your nose."

Ning Shiyi sighed again, his expression was still dazed, he subconsciously touched his nose, the warm blood was stained on his fingers, he looked down, his brain that had paused for a long time suddenly started to work, and after realizing it, he suddenly couldn't calm down, the whole person shrank into the bed, ripped off half of the account indiscriminately, turned his back to her and wiped it with his hand.

Yue'er looked at his embarrassed appearance, and couldn't help laughing, the laughter was as crisp as a bell, and it was particularly loud in the quiet room.

Ning Shiyi became more and more panicked, feeling that his behavior of hiding in the bed was too ridiculous, and quickly jumped down, Yue'er smiled so hard that she couldn't straighten her waist, half-covering her mouth, there was a bright light in her eyes, she was delicate and charming, not at all like her usual coldness.

Ning Shiyi stood barefoot on the ground, his eyes looked at her directly, his heart was beating wildly, and the feeling of galloping horses hit again, and even his blood seemed to be boiling.

Yue'er slowly smiled, Ning Shiyi's eyes made her inexplicably a little scared, stupid and scorching as if she was going to burn everything.

She quickly put the comb down, lifted her feet and left. Before he could step out of the door, his arm tightened, and he was dragged back by the man, and his footsteps staggered into his arms.

"You" she didn't know where to go, and looked up at him in horror.

Ning Shiyi dragged her back was just an instinctive reaction, the person was in his arms, but he didn't know what to do next, just hugged her and stared at her deeply.

Yue'er was nervous and used to biting her lip, her snow-white teeth biting on her bright red lips, red and white, Ning Shiyi's brain exploded, and she lowered her head without a teacher.

Yue'er watched the face enlarge in front of her eyes, and she was at a loss, until his fiery breath sprayed on her face, almost burning her, that she suddenly woke up, pushed him away hard, and ran out.

Ning Shiyi was pushed back a step, and watched in a daze as the curtain at the door was smashed out, and then bounced back heavily, covering the figure who fled in a panic.

They slept several times, but never kissed, and each time it was like a fight, and when they were done, they slept separately, and he was always alone at dawn. But as time went by, something in Ning Shiyi's heart was fermenting, accumulating little by little, and finally living up to the load and breaking out today.

After a long time, he was still standing barefoot on the cold ground, the fire in his heart was still burning, but his reason was returning little by little, he was taught by Ning Jiu himself, he kept a clear head under any circumstances, not emotional, calm and calm, but just now, he was obviously impulsive.

Ning Shiyi exhaled slowly, walked to the table, and poured himself a glass of water, the cold water ran down his throat, but it didn't seem to completely extinguish the fire in his heart.

Putting down the cup, he raised his hand to wipe his mouth, but his fingers stayed on his lips and did not move, although Yue'er pushed him away at the last moment, but at that moment, his lips could rub her face, and the soft touch seemed to remain on his lips. Although they had done the most intimate thing, it was far less thrilling than the scene just now.

was stunned, and heard Ning Nineteen calling him outside, "Brother Eleven"

He walked quickly to the door, opened the curtain, "What's the matter?"

"It's all at this time, why haven't you yet" Ning Nineteen's words paused, and looked at him strangely, "Brother Eleven, what's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong"

"Why don't you wear shoes, and," he gestured to his face, "what's on your face?"

Ning Shiyi touched it with his hand, it was a blood mark that had been killed, and he said indifferently, "It's nothing." ”

"Come out quickly," Ning Shijiu raised his chin to the right, "Steward Pang said let's go around." ”