Ling Zhixing in her sleep has been chased by terrible people, and in the dark night, in the terrifying and gloomy woods, there are only her and the person who has been chasing her.

Looking at Ling Zhixing, who was sleeping extremely unsteadily, Shangguan Yan's brows furrowed slightly, and his face was a little ugly.

Those who touched her, who hurt her, deserve to die!

A large hand caressed her cheek, caressing her frown in fear.

"Little Nettle, I won't let anyone who hurt you live again."

When Ling Zhixing woke up again, she was already lying on her princess bed, looking at her favorite pink bed curtain, Ling Zhixing fell into deep thought.

"What are you thinking, little beetle?" Seeing her wake up, Shangguan Yan raised the corners of his mouth and propped his head and looked at her without blinking, obviously he was in a good mood now.

Ling Zhixing turned sideways slightly and looked at Shangguan Yan slightly stunned, with a handsome face carved like a Greek god, a tall nose bridge, and charming Danfeng eyes.

The shiny thin lips were slightly open, as if they were inviting her.

Her eyes twitched slightly, and there was a bright smile on her face.

"I know that the young master will not abandon me."

Shangguan Yan raised his eyebrows, his little nettle seemed to trust him unexpectedly.

"Happy birthday." Shangguan Yan took out a pink gift box from behind him.

There was an ambiguous atmosphere in the air, and Ling Zhixing didn't dare to look directly at him with her cheeks sideways.

Because she suddenly remembered what Shangguan Yan had said to her on her last birthday, as well as her birthday wishes.

There was a hint of blush on her snow-white and pure cheeks, and her seductive red lips were slightly bitten with a hint of indescribable allure.

The corners of Shangguan Yan's mouth rose slightly, and Danfeng's eyes were as bright as a crescent moon, and he seemed to be very satisfied with her current reaction.

After taking the gift box, Ling Zhixing did not open it immediately, and her eyes fell on Shangguan Yan.

With a rare hint of seriousness, "Young Master, will you be good to Nettle in the future?" ”

Shangguan Yan looked at her gently, slowly approached her, and kissed her lightly on her smooth forehead.

There was a hint of undisguised pampering in his eyes, "Little Nettle, don't you trust me?" ”

Although Ling Zhixing often slept with Shangguan Yan in the past, it was limited to simple sleeping, this was the first time, Shangguan Yan kissed her, and this kiss had obviously made her forget Shangguan Yan's question just now.

She shyly covered her hot cheeks, closed her eyes tightly, and waited nervously for his next move.

Shangguan Yan looked at Ling Zhixing's nervous little appearance, with a smile in her eyebrows and eyes.

Stretching out his slender fingers and gently brushing the shredded hair on her forehead, his hot and wet tongue licking her earlobe.

Feeling her tremble, my heart became a little excited for some reason.

Breaking her hands that she was clenched because of nervousness, he put them above his head, and suddenly laughed when he looked at the small gap between her eyes that opened slightly.

"Little Nettle, are you scared or expectant?"

A mellow voice like red wine sounded in her ears, Ling Zhixing completely opened her eyes, looked at Shangguan Yan who had been pressed on her at some point, and was so shy that she put her face aside.

"Young Master, you are really good or bad."

"Really?" Shangguan Yan approached her and gently lifted her jaw, his eyes flashing with dazzling light. "I've got anything worse you haven't seen, do you want it?"

Ling Zhixing was forced to look at him, her heart beating like a fawn in her chest. The beautiful ethereal voice jumped in the air like a musical note, "Young Master, you will be your person in the future." ”

After Ling Zhixing said this, she closed her eyes tightly.

It's just that biting her lower lip suddenly found that Shangguan Yan didn't seem to be ready for the next move.

Slowly opened her eyes, Shangguan Yan was already sitting on the edge of the bed at this moment, with a hint of a smile on her face, and her obsidian-like eyes were looking straight at her.

What? Did the young master dislike her because her breasts were too small? Thinking about it, Ling Zhixing subconsciously landed her eyes on her almost flat chest.

Biting his lip, he suddenly seemed to hit himself. blames myself for being a picky eater, so my breasts haven't developed well.

"Young master, Nettle will definitely find a way to make her breasts bigger in the future!"

Seeing Ling Zhixing's heroic appearance, Shangguan Yan smiled and stood up slowly, but quickly pressed down on her.

"I have a way to enlarge my breasts quickly, do you want to know?"

Shangguan Yan said, her eyes still fell on her chest from time to time, and almost subconsciously Ling Zhixing stretched out her hand to block her hand on her chest.

After that, he smiled embarrassedly, "Young Master, if there is any way, you can say it, for the sake of happiness in the future, I will definitely work hard." ”

Shangguan Yan looked at her steadily, her slender white fingers seemed to have slid across her chest unintentionally, and she enjoyed it a little in her heart, but there was a trace of disgust on her face. "Your breasts are too small, I guess it will take a few more years to grow up."

"Kneading?" Ling Zhixing looked at Shangguan Yan with a confused expression, and she heard a kneading word clearly when he was talking to himself.

Is it the meaning of massage? She seems to have heard that some massage techniques can indeed enlarge breasts.

Thinking of this, she cheered herself up. Silly Bai Tian smiled and said to Shangguan Yan: "Young master, I will definitely ask the masseur to rub my chest more in the future." ”

As soon as Ling Zhixing's words came out, Shangguan Yan's face became a little ugly.

The woman he ordered was his, how could he let someone else touch it?

"No, you can't let anyone touch your breasts."

Ling Zhixing was slightly stunned, it was obviously a method he proposed himself, why did he want to stop himself from doing it?

And how embarrassing would it be if she was to rub it herself?

"Young master, if you let the netting rub it herself, the netting won't be able to do it."

"Well, too." Shangguan Yan pretended to think about it seriously, and then said, "Then be it, I will rub it for you for five minutes every night before going to bed in the future." ”

Ling Zhixing frowned, looking at Shangguan Yan with a somewhat tangled expression.

Although the young master's words were very reasonable and a very good proposal, she always felt as if something was wrong.

Shangguan Yan stretched out his big hand and knocked on the door of her head, and the doting in his tone was not concealed at all.

"Don't think about it, it's time to get up, I'm going to eat poached eggs."

With a perfunctory response, Ling Zhixing got up from the bed, walked to the wardrobe naked, took a set of pink underwear and put it on, and then slowly took out a pink maid outfit and went out, without noticing Shangguan Yan's hungry wolf-like eyes behind him.

Wu sighed to himself, he has been with Xiao Jing'er for almost three years, and in the past three years, this girl has become more and more well-behaved, and the temptation for him has become greater and greater.

Before, he couldn't do it because Xiao Jing'er was underage, but now, he felt guilty because he couldn't give her a recognized identity.

"Little Jing'er, are you my Shangguan Yan's poppy?"