Yue'er comes to Ning Xi's house every three days. When she is finished, she will lie down for a while and leave after Ning Xi falls asleep. But that night, as she was about to get up, a big hand leaned over her arm and said, "where are you going?"

"I went back."

"Don't leave in the dark. Leave at daybreak."

"There's going to be a lamp out there."

"Far away?"

"It's time for a stick of incense."

"Walking or riding in a sedan chair?"

In the dark, the moon laughs very low, "I'm not miss Qianjin. What sedan chair do I take?"

"It's windy at night," Ning Xi's hand always pressed on her arm. "Sleep here."

The moon is silent.

"Can't you spend the night with me? What are the rules? "

“…… No, "he said

"No, just sleep."

“……”

After a long time, the Moon said, "can you take your hand away?"

Ning Xi 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 took back his hand and coughed in a very low voice. "Why do you always come every three days?"

The moon answered, "rules."

"When..." Ning Xi hesitated and asked, "no, no?"

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

"What's the time?"

The moon is impatient, "have not finished, still let people sleep?"

As soon as she lost her temper, Ning Xi kept silent and pulled the quilt to her side, "sleep."

A night without a dream, wake up in the morning, Ning 11 open his eyes, looking at the pillow is still sleeping on the child, this is the first time he woke up on the child did not leave.

Last night, when they were sleeping, they were very far away. In the morning, they got together. Her face was close to his arm, and the green silk was scattered around her face.

Ning 11 looking at her, can't say is what feeling, is a little don't want to get up.

Just staring at him, yue'er's eyelids moved and slowly opened. Her eyes were still sleepy and lazy. When she saw him, her dark eyes fixed on him, a little at a loss. She didn't seem to know who he was?

They didn't meet in the daytime. It's embarrassing to look at them like this. Ning Shiyi was about to speak when yue'er sat up quickly, stepped over him, sat by the bed, put on his shoes, covered his robe, tied his belt, and was ready to go out.

Ning 11 called her, "ah, just left?"

Moon looked back at him: "what's the matter?"

Ning Xi sat up, pointed to her hair, and pointed to the cabinet beside the wall, "there is a comb."

Yue'er looked in the direction he pointed to, hesitated for a moment, and then folded back. She went to the cabinet and took the comb, stood by the window and bent over to comb her hair.

The sun shone in from the window, and Yuer was bathed in a thin golden light. Although she was wearing a thick jacket, she could still see her graceful posture. She bent over her head, held a comb in her slender jade hand, and brushed her hair across the silky black hair to the end. The green silk was flying in the breeze.

After combing for a while, the moon noticed that there was no sound behind her. She turned her head and looked at it, looking surprised, "you're bleeding!"

Ning Shiyi stares at her "Ah?"

"Your nose is bleeding."

Ning 11 again ah, the expression is still at a loss, subconsciously to touch the nose, warm blood stained on the fingers, he looked down, stopped half a brain suddenly run up, later understand, immediately unable to calm down, the whole person to the bed a shrink, casually pull down half of the account, back to her with his hand hard wipe.

Moon looked at his embarrassed appearance, can't help laughing, laughter clear as a bell, in the quiet room is particularly loud.

Ning Shiyi is more and more flustered. He feels that his move to hide in bed is too ridiculous. He jumps down quickly. Yue Er smiles so much that she can't stand up and half covers her mouth. She has bright light in her eyes. She is charming and charming, which is totally different from her usual coldness.

Ning eleven barefoot standing on the ground, eyes straight looking at her, heart frenzy, that kind of galloping feeling hit again, even the blood seems to be boiling up.

The moon slowly gathered a smile, rather eleven eyes let her inexplicable some fear, dull silly and burning like to burn everything.

She quickly put down her comb and left. Had not stepped out of the door, a tight arm, was dragged back by the man, staggering into his arms.

"You..." She usually fierce do not know where to go, looked up at him in panic.

Ning 11 drag her back just instinctive reaction, people in the arms, he did not know what to do next, just hugged her, deeply staring at her.

The moon gets nervous and is used to biting her lips. The snow-white scallop teeth are biting on the bright red lips. The red and white color is clear. Ning Xi's brain blows up and he lowers his head without any teacher.

Yue'er watched the face enlarge in front of her eyes. She was at a loss. Until his hot breath sprayed on her face and almost burned her, she suddenly woke up, pushed him away and ran out.Ning eleven was pushed back a step, Leng Leng looked at the curtain at the door was heavily hit out, and heavily bounce back, covered the fall panic and escape figure.

They sleep several times, but never kiss. Every time it's like a fight. When it's over, they go to sleep separately. At dawn, he's always alone. But as time goes on, something in Ning Xi's heart is fermenting, accumulating little by little, and finally not bearing the heavy load, breaking out today.

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

Ning Xi slowly breathed out a breath, went to the table, poured a glass of water for himself, the cold water ran down his throat, but it didn't seem to completely extinguish the fire in his heart.

Put down the cup, he raised his hand to wipe his mouth, but his fingers remained on his lips. Although moon pushed him away at the last moment, his lips could wipe her face, and the soft touch seemed to stay on his lips. Although they have done the most intimate things, they are far less thrilling than the scene just now.

Is Lengshen, heard outside rather 19 call him, "eleven elder brother!"

He walked quickly to the door, closed the curtain and said, "what's the matter?"

"At this time, why haven't you..." Ning 19's words stopped and looked at him strangely, "brother eleven, what's the matter with you?"

"What's the matter?"

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

Ning 11 touched with the hand for a while, is to kill of blood print son, he indifferent way, "nothing."

"Come out quickly," Ning 19 raised his chin to the right, "manager Pang said, let's go around."

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