That night, in the Gathering Light Pavilion, Su Shengsheng finally got what he wanted.

Years of longing came true, but she was still a little fluttering and unrealistic.

There was a lot of love in the streamer pool, and her clothes and pants finally floated to the surface.

Of course, there are also Wei Huaijin's clothes in the pool, and she endured the shame and insisted on taking some fairness off him.

But in the end, he still had reservations, and his clothes did not fade, and after holding her in the pool and kissing and rubbing her, he got up from the hot spring and went to the small attic next to the jade streamer pool.

This exquisite two-story attic is used for Su Shengsheng to change clothes and rest on weekdays.

On the banquet made of rush grass on the second floor of the attic, the ground is scattered with bath towels and wet clothes, and not far away is a warm quilt, the warm quilt is raised, and the bedding can be seen in the night constantly undulating.

Suddenly, a little snow-white foot kicked out of the quilt, the toe was white and round, and it was trembling and curling up.

"Uh-huh......"

A hoarse and sweet whimper came from the quilt, and with the rhythm of the little kicking, the owner of the foot seemed to be under the blowing of the storm.

"Ah......" Suddenly, Su Shengsheng let out a low scream, and immediately bit his knuckles to restrain his voice.

Her feet slammed, and the quilt arched.

The next moment, she couldn't stand it and shook her head lightly, and said mournfully: "Huai Jin...... Enough is enough......"

The sound of the futon turning sounded, and after a few breaths, Su Shengsheng, who had broken out of the warm quilt, was taken into Wei Huaijin's arms.

He brushed away her sweaty hair, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and laughed dumbly: "Didn't you still let me touch it?" ”

Hearing this, Su Shengsheng subconsciously clamped her legs, the roots of her legs were sore and numb, and she was about to lose half of her soul.

She blushed, never expecting that a few hours ago, she was miserable and miserable alone by the lake, and a few hours later, her dream would come true.

But it was too real, so real that every inch of her skin, every bone, was protesting, and she was rubbed and rubbed under him, like a delicate little rabbit, to be bitten and chewed and devoured repeatedly.

"Huai Jin, I hurt."

Su Shengsheng pouted and spoke squeamishly, but he couldn't help rubbing his face against Wei Huaijin's chest.

This chest is the holy place she has been thinking about for a long time, and today she can finally take it for herself, although she is squeamish at the moment, but in fact, she just wants to laugh three times in her heart, and her mood is not too good.

But Wei Huaijin thought that he really hurt Su Shengsheng, and immediately wanted to pull away the warm quilt to find out.

Su Shengsheng pouted, "Don't, don't" and rubbed Wei Huaijin's chest.

Wei Huaijin couldn't, so he had to hold the squeamish little rabbit again, carefully snuggle into his arms, thought about it, and said in a low voice: "Then next time, the villain will be lighter." ”

When Su Shengsheng heard this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but tilt upward.

The little woman who can be nourished by love, but she doesn't like to accept it when she sees it, her hands and feet are tightly entangled, but she has to continue to hum on her lips, counting the grievances she has suffered before, and she has the taste of settling accounts after the autumn.

"You left me alone tonight."

Su Shengsheng's little face was wrinkled, and his tone was also very aggrieved.

The sky is pitiful, and Princess Huai'an has long forgotten who was in the Moon Tower when she was in the Moon Tower, who was consciously swept away and left in a negative mood.

Wei Huaijin was silent, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and he said in a low voice: "No......"

His voice was low, as if it were just a murmur.

Su Shengsheng didn't hear clearly, raised his head to look at Wei Huaijin, but saw that his eyes were gloomy and bloody, Su Shengsheng was stunned, and suddenly felt that Wei Huaijin was a little strange like this.

But in the next moment, Wei Huaijin looked down, a faint smile pulled out from the corner of his mouth, and when he looked into her eyes, there was only a soft light.

"There won't be a next time."