Although Nalan Jinxiu was already asleep, she still felt something strange on her lips. She was a little confused, and she couldn't react to what it was for a while, so she only passively accepted it.

Ji Hongye originally planned to kiss it, but as soon as he got it, he couldn't control the desire in his heart. He kissed her repeatedly, making her smell of his own.

Nalan Jinxiu was kissed hard, and gradually became a little breathless, her mind was chaotic, but she still knew what it was in her heart. The only one who can do these things to her is the third brother.

She thought it was in the past, when they were in love. At that time, he was always very focused on this matter, which made her overwhelmed. She had difficulty breathing, so she could only turn her head sideways to avoid it, and said in a low voice: "Third brother......"

Such ordinary two words, listening to Ji Hongye's ears, were like thunder. It's just that the difference is that he is not suppressed, and the desire in his heart is out of control.

The sky is white, and there are still people guarding the door, which is not a good time to do this. However, he couldn't take it anymore. With a wave of his hand, he knocked down the curtain of the bed, clutching the sleeping man under him.

The warm fingers slid over the skin inch by inch, and the kiss fell, faintly painful. Nalan Jinxiu couldn't sleep anymore with her head heavy, she opened her hazy sleepy eyes and shook her head in refusal.

Ji Hongye usually spoils her however she wants, but she has always been domineering in the matter of husband and wife. He was the only one for so many years, and he had been separated for so long, he endured it all night last night, and he barely slept all night.

At this age, when he was strong, he naturally couldn't help but refuse. Easily treated her with skill, and the kisses were overwhelming.

Nalan Jinxiu was peeled off from his clothes like this, his skin was like jade, but it was far from the body in his impression.

She has finally grown up.

The originally gentle and vague girlish curve has now been replaced by maturity. It's concave and convex, delicate and good-looking. Ji Hongye pulled up her hair scattered on her chest, and what caught his eye were the two scars on her collarbone.

The scar was not very big, but it was a pair of collarbones that were originally flawless, and it became faintly hideous. He just watched quietly, and finally reached out his finger to touch it.

The touch was a stiff bump on the skin, which was not very obvious, but it made him feel a thick pathos.

He suddenly remembered the blood splashed on his sleeve, warm and fishy, what kind of pain he had endured? and then he thought of the time when she had treated his eyes, so close to him, but it seemed so far away, so far away that he could no longer touch it.

Ji Hongye only felt that his heart was being torn apart, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe. He started to dress her, but found that his hands were shaking all the time, and he had repeated the action countless times, but now he couldn't finish it.

Nalan Jinxiu had already woken up, and her hands and feet were not too obedient, but she still insisted on putting on her clothes. She leaned against the head of the bed, her eyes lowered and silent, looking a little helpless.

She didn't remember the days when she was in King Hui's Mansion, and those tortures hurt for her, but whenever she thought about it, it hurt. She knew what the third brother was minding, and she should have said that it was all over, but she couldn't.

Ji Hongye slowly reached out and held her hand in the palm of his hand. He didn't say a word, he just held her so tightly that Nalan Jinxiu felt pain.

After a long time, he seemed to finally find his voice, and said in a dumb voice: "Ah Jin, do you still hurt here?"

Nalan Jinxiu still didn't look up, only whispered: "It hurts when the seasons change, and it hurts when it rains and snows." The master said that maybe in ten or eight years, the pain would disappear, but he couldn't say for sure. ”

Ji Hongye's eyes kept looking at her, and he asked in a dumb voice, "Did you call me when you were in King Hui's Mansion?"

In those days, he would always fall into such a dream, a young man covered in blood, who had been calling the third brother. I didn't feel anything when I experienced it before, but now that I think about it, it hurts to breathe.

"Yes. Nalan Jinxiu only said this one word, she slowly closed her eyes, life was worse than death, and she was gnawed at every day.

She knew that he didn't love her anymore at that time, and naturally it was impossible for him to save her. She didn't blame him in her heart, because the road was chosen by herself, and it was also her decision to let him cultivate the Yellow Spring.

She had long known that the third brother would forget her, so she was not much disappointed at that time. The reason why she thinks about him all the time is because this person can give her courage and make her persevere, that's all.

Ji Hongye was thinking about how she felt at that time. After being tortured, he knew that the reason why he came to the rescue was because Xu Jince was willing to give up the Xuanjia Army.

Disappointment, pain, or despair?

He didn't know her state of mind at that time, what he wanted to know was whether she was willing to stay with him. Her performance all the time shows that she hates him and wants to be inseparable from him.

It's not strange that she would have such an idea, but he can't accept it. He had done something wrong, and although he couldn't help himself, the damage had been done after all.

He didn't want to excuse himself. However, there is still a long way to go, and they still have to walk together. This time, he'll protect her.

Nalan Jinxiu felt him reach out and hug her, and she suddenly didn't want to struggle. She is a person, she will also know tiredness, she will also know pain, and she is tired when she bears so much alone.

In this life, there are many people around her, some who are close to her, and some who are worthy of her trust. But there will always be only one person who can make her defenseless and completely dependent.

What Ji Hongye is to her, it is the support for her decision to live again, and the motivation for her to live. Even if she was desperate and thought that one day they would part ways, the feelings in her heart were real.

Neither of them spoke, so they waited quietly until Nalan Jinxiu, who was strong in wine, slowly fell asleep again.

Ji Hongye felt the weight on his shoulders and lowered his eyes to look at her. Seeing that she was breathing evenly and long, she was obviously asleep. His hand ran over her cheek, and the kiss fell softly on her forehead......

Nalan Jinxiu really didn't drink much, and he fell asleep after eating those wine-brewed balls. During this period, Ji Hongye went out for a trip, and when she thought of coming back, she was still asleep.

There is a faint smell of osmanthus wine in the house, which is not unpleasant, but it is enough to prove that Nalan Jinxiu is not lightly drunk. Ji Hongye didn't expect her to sleep for so long, walked to the side of the bed to probe her temperature, and frowned: "Ah Jin, do you feel uncomfortable?"

Nalan Jinxiu was a little uncomfortable overall, with a headache, a dry throat, weakness in his limbs, and all the symptoms of drunkenness came out. She replied weakly and hoarsely: "I'm fine." ”

"I'll ask someone to cook you some decanting soup, is it okay to use bitter ginseng?" Ji Hongye knew that she had a lot of emphasis on medicine, and even the decanting soup was adjusted according to her physique.

Nalan Jinxiu wanted to nod, but her head was too dizzy, so she could only whisper, "Okay." ”

Ji Hongye heard that her throat was hoarse like this, so he went to pour her a glass of warm water, and then let her lean into his arms and slowly feed her to drink.

Probably it would be more comfortable to sit by someone like this, Nalan Jinxiu leaned on Ji Hongye's shoulder and rested with his eyes closed. Ji Hongye saw that her face was ugly, and knew that she must be uncomfortable, so he didn't move, just let her lean on.

Ruyi asked people to cook the decanting soup and came in, and they saw such a scene. One is very drunk, occasionally moving his body, and then continuing to lean. The other stared intently at the person in her arms, occasionally whispering softly in her ear.

"Third master, the sobering soup is ready, and the slave and maid feed it to the lady!"

Ji Hongye stretched out his hand to signal them to go out, and took the decanting soup himself, obviously preparing to feed it himself. Nalan Jinxiu knew the cooperation, but she didn't like the taste of bitter ginseng, and she didn't drink it smoothly.

"You can be more comfortable and obedient after drinking. Ji Hongye's tone of voice was like coaxing a child, even if Ji Boyan was sick when he was young, he had never coaxed him like this.

Nalan Jinxiu knew that he couldn't resist him, so he could only insist on drinking it. After that, he felt bitter in his mouth and whispered that he wanted candied fruit. Ji Hongye was afraid that she would eat something sweet and her throat would be more uncomfortable, so he lowered his head and pecked her lips.

Nalan Jinxiu felt that her mouth was too uncomfortable, bitter and astringent, and her tongue would not bend. She was a little angry, and when she saw that he was still kissing her, she bit him hard.

Ji Hongye was in pain, gasped, and saw that she was glaring at him angrily. Her eyes were hazy because of drunkenness, and she looked not fierce at all, but very delicate.

"Bitter mouth?" Ji Hongye asked lightly.

"Hmm. Nalan Jinxiu only reacted at this time, the bite he had just bit was quite hard, and he was probably bitten painfully.

"You slept well, huh?" Ji Hongye said the last word, with a thin pampering at the end, sounding a little lingering.

Nalan Jinxiu used to be a husband and wife with him after all, and she also knew him very well. The way he is now, what he wants to do, she naturally knows it.

"No, I'm going to sleep a little longer. She closed her eyes.

Ji Hongye looked at her quietly, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she obviously didn't fall asleep. He pecked her cheek down, deep and shallow, so that she couldn't pretend to be asleep.

"Can you stop moving, can you let me rest for a while?" Nalan Jinxiu opened his eyes, his face was very cold, and he left no room for refusal.

Ji Hongye ignored her, began to untie her clothes, and said in a dumb voice: "You have slept all afternoon, isn't it enough?"

Nalan Jinxiu said that it was impossible not to be nervous, she held down his moving hand: "I'm most afraid of shaking now, then my head will be more dizzy, and maybe I will spit it out." ”

What Nalan Jinxiu said was naturally a bit exaggerated. Ji Hongye himself has a habit of cleanliness, and he definitely can't stand other people's vomit, so he will definitely not continue. Who knew that he didn't seem to care, and the movements of his hands were still sharp......