After a simple bath, the two went to bed.

The same quilt.

Sleep together.

The original owner had a heart transplant, and the blood supply to the heart was insufficient, resulting in cold hands and feet in winter.

Even if the room was fully heated, the maid who cared for her would pour two soup pots every night, wrapped in the softest fluffy silk cloth, and place them on her hands and feet.

…… It's cold.

Under the quilt, the girl's cold feet poked towards the source of heat.

The young man's body stiffened slightly, and the voice that sounded in the night seemed to be tense to the extreme, "...... Squishy? ”

"It's a little cold, can you give me a hug?" Fenghua asked in a low voice.

After a while, an inaudible voice sounded: "Hmm." ”

Fenghua hooked her lips.

She moved her body over.

Su Xinglan hesitated, and slowly stretched out his hand to clasp the girl's waist.

The girl's hand, sliding along the hem of the garment, "One, two, three...... I really have eight-pack abs. ”

"Ruan Ruan." Su Xinglan grabbed Fenghua's wrist, and his glass-colored eyes were bright and burning in the dark, blooming with some kind of strange brilliance.

Fenghua turned over above him, her long black hair pouring down on him like a waterfall, and asked, "Do you want to do it?" ”

Su Xinglan was stunned, showing a rare cute look, her long and thick eyelashes blinked, and nodded hesitantly.

"Silly." She leaned down and kissed him, "Say okay first, let me be on top." ”

“……”

Su Xinglan...... No comments.

The wall lamp turned on a small one, and the dim and ambiguous light sprinkled into the room.

The young man who took off his clothes lay on the bed, revealing a delicate chest like jade and a waist and abdomen with beautiful lines, which was just right.

Fenghua's fingertips glide through it, and the delicate and firm texture is intoxicating.

Su Xinglan's eyelashes trembled slightly, her fair cheeks were dyed a moving crimson, and her voice was hoarse: "Soft ......"

Compared to Her Majesty the Empress, who is an old driver, he has no experience at all.

Fenghua's little finger hooked a strand of long black hair behind his ear, and leaned down to kiss him.

The two exchanged a lingering and long kiss.

When they parted, the young man's glass-colored eyes were filled with a bewitching mist, which was extremely beautiful.

But she lowered her body again, kissed the boy's neck, collarbone, waist and abdomen, and then untied her trouser belt......

Sink down and blend in.

The girl sitting on the waist and abdomen of the young man frowned slightly, and her red lips bit lightly as if she was enduring some strange pain.

“…… Squish. Su Xinglan gasped slightly, her name was whispered in a hoarse voice, and her hand that had nowhere to put it consciously held the girl's waist at some point.

Soon, the girl's cold body warmed up......

Hot, very hot.

It's about to melt.

Outside the window, the goose feathers are snowing, and the sky is pure white.

Indoors, ambiguous and lingering.

Tossed until midnight, the young man who had just opened the meat was still unsatisfied.

Su Xinglan hugged the lazy elegance of his body, went to the bathroom to take a shower, wiped it clean and returned to bed.

Fenghua slept on the bed, but she didn't know that the young man held her and didn't sleep for a long time.

The wall lamps have been turned off, and the room has fallen back into darkness.

Su Xinglan reflected the snow in the moonlight outside the window, staring at the girl's face with glass-colored eyes.

The eyebrows, the eyes, the lips, and the green silk are all what he likes.

This man, he also ...... I like it.

The boy bowed his head and kissed the girl lightly on the forehead.

"Good night, Squish."

Is......

Contented.

"Ding! The target character, Su Xinglan, has a +5 opinion and a strategy completion of 95!"