Xiao Yue held the fireworks in one hand and stretched out his other hand to Hongshan, who was sitting on the ground. Red is so embarrassed at the moment, she is a strong girl, where is she willing to Xiao Yuela.

Hongshan stood up from the ground by herself, she didn't know if Xiao Yue's character would be as weird as Fang Jue, and then laughed at herself for not being able to play fireworks.

"Did you get the noise?" Hongshan still asked.

Xiao Yue handed the fireworks to Hongshan, and then said, "It's safe to hold this position." ”

Hongshan didn't expect Xiao Yue to laugh at herself, but returned the fireworks to herself very gentlemanly, and gently told herself how to liberate the fireworks, she was suddenly a little overwhelmed and didn't know whether to pick it up.

Just as Hongshan made up her mind to take the fireworks, as soon as she got her hands, the fireworks went out.

When Hongshan felt pity, Xiao Yue said.

"This is just one, my young master has also developed several kinds, some can fly into the sky, red, green, yellow, and colorful like just now..."

"You, if you like it, I can find a way to get it for you." When Xiao Yue said this, he began to stutter a little.

It is always a little strange for a little girl who is only seventeen or eighteen years old to talk like this with an uncle in his thirties in this dark sky. Xiao Yue is still self-aware, and he is ready to be rejected by Hongshan.

"Really, thank you Brother Xiao then."

Hongshan looked at the maid Li'er standing in the fireworks, she dreamed that one day she could be like this, and at this moment, when she had the opportunity, she naturally accepted it without thinking about it.

Xiao Yue didn't expect Hongshan to refuse, so he relaxed a lot. Tonight is the Chinese New Year's Eve, as the maid bodyguards, they naturally have to be vigilant, anyway, they can't sleep, so the two sat in the pavilion and chatted, although the voice was very small, they were afraid of noisy people who slept in the house, but they chatted very happily.

Fang Jue watched this scene from the window, he looked at the girl and the uncle like a voyeur, and the third watch had a long conversation in the pavilion in the middle of the night.

Although Fang Jue couldn't hear what they were talking about, fortunately, through the lantern at the door, he could feel that the two were talking happily from the demeanor of the two.

Fang Jue suddenly found that his feet were cold and tight, it turned out that he heard movement outside, and he didn't even wear shoes, Fang Jue hurriedly padd his toes, and ran to the bed lightly, still warm by the bed.

Alas, how good it would be to have one more person to warm the quilt, Fang Jue tossed and turned, he remembered Mu Dongge, her whereabouts are still unknown, this heartless woman, Fang Jue couldn't help but feel sad and heartbroken.

Fang Jue thought of Liu Yuning again, he also saw that Liu Yuning no longer hated him, thinking about the situation in the cave that night, Fang Jue unconsciously hugged the pillow, as if he hugged Liu Yuning again, smooth and delicate feel, soft and soft, it can be just a pillow.

From beginning to end, Fang Jue never thought about his titular wife Qiao Xiaoyue.

At this moment, Qiao Xiaoyue was tightly hugged by Ye Ling'er, Qiao Xiaoyue was a little out of breath, listening to Ye Ling'er's continuous dreaming, she couldn't bear to wake up.

"Moon slave, don't..."

Ye Ling'er was still having nightmares, her forehead was covered with beads of sweat, sticking to Qiao Xiaoyue's chest, and she was wet, which made Qiao Xiaoyue very uncomfortable.

After a long time, Qiao Xiaoyue felt that Ye Ling'er's hand holding her body tightly loosened, and she knew that Ye Ling'er might have woken up from a nightmare. But then Qiao Xiaoyue was even more uncomfortable, because she felt that a burst of hot things like boiling water spread on her chest, and the thin pajamas could not block this sensitive prickly heat.

Sister Ling'er, she cried, she thought of the moon slave again, what should I do to make her feel better.

Joe

Xiao Yue was motionless, maybe letting Ye Ling'er be so presumptuous on her chest was the best relief for her.

"Little Yue'er..."

"Sister..."

Facing Ye Ling'er's shout, Qiao Xiaoyue also replied in a low voice.

"Haven't slept yet?"

"Hmm."

Qiao Xiaoyue was entangled in her heart, she hugged someone so tightly just now, she was awakened even if she fell asleep, not to mention, at this moment, her chest was flooded, how could she sleep peacefully.

Ye Ling'er felt her cheeks sticky at the moment, and naturally knew what she had done to her little Yue'er sister. She was a little embarrassed to remove her blushing face, and then continued, "I'm sorry for making this happen to you." ”

"No, it doesn't matter."

Qiao Xiaoyue wanted to call Hongshan, but she still hesitated, presumably Hongshan had already fallen asleep. The room was unlit, it was pitch black, and it was impossible for her to get out of bed and light the lamp herself. This wet feeling, should I replace it, Qiao Xiaoyue was thinking and hesitating.

"It's all wet, take it off."

"Ahh

Ye Ling'er said as she reached out to spy on Qiao Xiaoyue, who was embarrassed by herself. Qiao Xiaoyue didn't expect Ye Ling'er to stretch out her hand to revisit the old place, and she was suddenly a little panicked and couldn't help but cry out.

"No, sister, you can sleep, and you'll be done in a while."

Qiao Xiaoyue didn't expect Ye Ling'er to suddenly say this, although they are good sisters, they are still embarrassed to strip naked in front of them.

"I have what you have, you're shy, aren't you? Take it off, or I'll take it off for you. ”

Ye Ling'er's hand began to rub again, and as soon as she touched Qiao Xiaoyue, Qiao Xiaoyue began to beg for mercy.

"Sister, don't, I'll do it myself."

Ye Ling'er heard Qiao Xiaoyue agree, so she didn't do it herself, but she heard a silky sound.

After a while, Ye Ling'er also began to remove her last sticky pajamas.

"Xiao Yue'er, let's sleep together."

"Huh? We're not..."

Before Qiao Xiaoyue finished speaking, she felt that she was uncovered by the quilt.

"Sister, what are you doing?"

Qiao Xiaoyue felt that another fiery body was clinging to her body, and she was held by Ye Ling'er just now, but after all, through her clothes, the feeling at this moment was too different.

Ye Ling'er climbed out of her quilt, and then got into Qiao Xiaoyue's quilt, and she hugged Qiao Xiaoyue tightly.

In Qiao Xiaoyue's heart, no matter how deep her sisterhood is, she can't sleep like this, Qiao Xiaoyue's heart beat very hard, and she didn't move and let Ye Ling'er hold her tightly.

"Xiao Yue'er, your heart is beating so fast, are you nervous?" Ye Ling'er suddenly thought of something, and then said with a smile: "Xiao Yue'er, are you afraid, afraid of what I will do to you, hum, don't worry, my sister is afraid, afraid of losing you." Woo 555~"

Eh, Qiao Xiaoyue's thinking at the moment couldn't keep up with the rhythm at all, she didn't know how much the death of the moon slave hit her, she cried for a while, laughed for a while.

It makes Qiao Xiaoyue refuse at this moment, or continue to comfort this seemingly strong, but extremely fragile county lord sister.

In this way, Ye Ling'er began to flood again, causing Qiao Xiaoyue to flood, for a long time, one of them was tired of crying, the other was tired, and then they both fell asleep.

( = Old Song)