The Little Crying Bag of the Prime Minister’s House

Ye Nianning pricked Qin Jixun with his small eyes a little bit angrily.

Has been scared to sleep by him.

Obviously had been here last night.

And more than once.

Why are you here again tonight?

Isn't he tired?

She feels so tired...

Qin Jixun's eyes darkened: "Niannian, do you hurt?"

"..." Ye Nianning lowered his head in shame.

Did not answer.

In fact, she does not hurt.

She understands medicine and has always maintained her body well.

Last night it only hurt at first, and then it was just sorrow and fatigue.

When I got up this morning, I was too sleepy to get up late.

After breakfast, she has walked freely, no different from usual.

But Ye Nianning felt that the hands and feet were not what she felt last night, so she felt so uncomfortable that she wanted to cry.

Why do such uncomfortable things?

Isn’t it very comfortable to fall asleep while lying on the bed?

Therefore, she pouted and looked at Qin Jixun.

Some complaining said: "Didn't you do it yesterday? Why do you want to...? You have been running around for a day, aren't you tired?"

Qin Jixun lifted Ye Nianning's chin and gently whispered the round jade touch on his belly.

"Nian-nian, you used a meal yesterday, but don't you need it today?"

"This...this thing is obviously different from eating!"

Ye Nianning's shy eyes constricted with water and mist.

"How is it different?"

Qin Jixun leaned over and held her lips.

Sweet and fragrant, soft and delicious.

"Nian-Nian, I prefer to eat..."

Qin Jixun murmured, his sober and self-sufficient eyes were stained with fire, and they were slightly blurred.

"eat you."

"..."

It's not serious.

Ye Nianning obscurely understood what he meant.

Take a sip.

Then he said softly and softly: "Brother Qin, I'm sleepy~"

But this Brother Qin shouted out.

Qin Jixun knew that it was impossible to let her go tonight.

He touched Ye Nianning's curled hair bun and gently pulled out the hosta.

The green silk poured down immediately, draped over his shoulders.

He said softly, "Niannian, it doesn't matter, you just sleep."

Ye Nianning thought he was really good at letting her go.

He smiled sweetly at Qin Jixun, and then lay down on a soft pillow obediently.

After that, Qin Jixun pressed it down, and overwhelming kisses fell on her lips and neck.

"Niannian, you don't need to do anything."

He came to move.

"..." Ye Nianning pushed Qin Jixun with shame.

He doesn't move.

It seems inevitable.

When Qin Jixun was still awake, Ye Nianning quickly reminded him.

"Remember that you promised me in the daytime, I called to stop, you have to stop."

"Good." Qin Jixun responded casually.

I only felt Ye Nianning's round toes poking gently against his waist.

Curled up because of tension, exerting a little force.

This caused a brief blank in his mind.

…

Fragmented beads of sweat dripped slowly.

It seems to be explored to the extreme.

Beautiful flowers come out.

"Niannian, you are so hot."

Qin Jixun gasped lightly.

Ye Nianning clenched his fist and gently punched his chest.

"Qin... Brother, please... please."

Ye Nianning had already noticed it.

If she calls him this way, he will be in a great mood.

It can also be faster.

Only at this time, Qin Jixun's usual gentleness disappeared.

Only black eyes were faint, filled with scorching heat.

"Niannian, what please?"

"..."

Ye Nianning was too embarrassed to say it.

After a while.

Then he said with the sweet voice of milk.

"hurry up…"

Qin Jixun hooked his lips.

The neck lifted slightly, revealing a nice curve.

But the action is still like a beast that doesn't know what to meet.

"Didn't Nian Nian just say, do you want to stop?"

"..."

Ye Nianning felt very ashamed.

But I felt very uncomfortable.

In short, the whole body is very strange.

Qin Jixun didn't respond when seeing her.

Teased her again.

"Niannian, your voice is always intermittent, which is really puzzling."

"Do you want me to stop?"

"Or are you saying don't stop?"

In fact, Ye Nianning didn't know what she was talking about.

She just felt a white light before her eyes.

There is no end to the sight of flowers blooming and falling.

A piece of beauty and beauty.

The moonlight is deep.

The moonlight is bright.

The deep and clear light was shining under Qin Jixun's eyes, and under the light of the dim butter lamp in the room, it became more scorching and compelling.

The girl's skin was as white as fat.

Every inch is so creamy and soft.

It is smoother than the brocade made of silk on the body.

Obviously gentle, but eager.

She is like a hibiscus flower, blooming at his slender fingertips.

The snow skin is so bright and dazzling.

But because of his words and deeds, he fainted with a touch of shame pink.

Ye Nianning raised her small face.

His eyes were still clear and pure, but at this time, they were already a little confused.

Qin Jixun's heart trembled.

Her thin and long eyelashes were a little wet.

The eyes were foggy.

Listen to her soft hum.

Qin Jixun only felt that the three souls and seven souls had been distracted by her.

The whole heart is upside down.

Embed her small body in her arms.

Like a treasure, I can't wait to rub it into my chest.

The somewhat turbulent breathing fell on Ye Nianning's small and exquisite ears.

"Niannian? Stop it?"

Ye Nianning bit her lower lip lightly.

I really don't want to answer such a shameful question.

The frosty moonlight passed through the window lattice and fell on the floor in front of the bed.

Bright and quiet, unlike her blushing cheeks.

Qin Jixun's eyes were burning.

Seeing that she didn't answer, she stopped and put her fingers in her soft hair.

Touching every inch of her forehead tenderly.

"Niannian?"

Ye Nianning's long eyelashes became more and more moist.

Because of Qin Jixun's sudden departure, he gave a soft snort of dissatisfaction.

She seemed very uncomfortable.

Like insects and ants biting, she couldn't help but lean on Qin Jixun.

The eyes are blurred and moving.

Qin Jixun almost lost control.

Ye Nianning lowered her head shyly.

His entire face was flushed.

But she shook her head honestly.

Looking at Qin Jixun with a look of eagerness involuntarily.

"Don't stop."

Qin Jixun is really out of control this time.

Embracing her soft, tight and soft body.

Caught off guard.

Ye Nianning lost her soul and shouted in small pieces.

Lingering and soft.

It's totally different from the innocent and clear girl who didn't know everything before.

Qin Jixun leaned over and kissed her gently.

Lingering.

Their shadows happened to be reflected on the ink screen in the room through the dim butter lamp.

Just like a pair of white-headed mandarin ducks.

Ye Nianning's whole body was stained with a layer of crimson, and she was dripping with sweat.

As if turned into ashes by himself.

She trembled slightly and lost her senses.

Qin Jixun raised a handsome profile face and chin.

Looking deeply into Ye Nianning's wet black pupils.

"Niannian, do you like me?"

Ye Nianning didn't know why Qin Jixun suddenly asked like this?

She also didn't know how to answer.

Although it has become a pro.

But she still didn't seem to figure out what it means to like.

But since he is her husband.

She should like Qin Jixun.

Just like it, what's the matter?

Ye Nianning was trembling all over when she was hit.

She couldn't find the strength next to her.

I had to stretch out my hand, grabbed the corner of Qin Jixun's obscene clothes, and held it tightly.

Whispered: "Hi...Huan..."

Qin Jixun knows Ye Nianning best.

Where can't it be seen, she just answered it to make him happy.

Just because they became relatives.

Or want him to let her go quickly.

Not sincere.

But he is not annoyed.

His thoughts are so obedient.

He just needs to be nice to her.

Sooner or later she will understand what is like.

Sooner or later, I will like him wholeheartedly.

Seeing her ears are blushing.

Seeing her whispering so softly.

They touched each other so real.

She is in his palm, at his fingertips.

Qin Jixun felt warm inside.

It's all fulfilling.

I feel extremely lucky in my heart.

He pried open her soft red lips and white teeth.

Peck the kiss lightly.

"Niannian, I like you too."

"Well…"

Ye Nianning really wanted to tell him.

If you like her, let her go quickly.

But she has no strength to speak out.

Even the fingers don't feel like their own.

How can I say one more complete sentence?

Spring thoughts are getting stronger, and they are turned into red waves.

Dim lights and shadows, bright and frosty moon.

Only two overlapping figures were cast on the ink screen.

It's hard to rest all night.

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Early the next morning.

Qin Jixun helped Ye Nianning who had no bones to stand up, and in her faintly small eyes, tied the thin belt of her coat for her.

When Ye Nianning woke up, he was already neatly dressed.

He is handsome in a brocade robe, and his eyes are like running water.

It was the appearance of the glamorous young man again, completely different from last night.

Ye Nianning secretly took a sip.