Jia Ying, who was lying on the air cushion, pillowed her arms and held a goblet in her hand. Looking at Nie Peng in a daze, his slender waist was exposed from the hem of the fluffy pajamas, highlighting the clear vest line, without a trace of fat.

The folds of the pajama pants could not hide the round buttocks, drawing a perfect arc, and then looking down, the bent calf was exposed from the trouser leg, long, moist, and well-proportioned.

The toes are as clear as jade beads, and the color of burgundy is painted.

It's like a beautiful oil painting.

"Goo" Nie Peng swallowed his saliva, and the sound was particularly obvious in the quiet tent. He remembered that there was no music tonight. Fortunately, the noise of the bubble tent is not small, and it can cover part of it, otherwise it will not be embarrassing to death.

Turn on the quick play on your phone, and the buffered blues library will start playing.

"Come" The little foot moved, motioning for Nie Peng to lean over.

Is it in the past, or is it not in the past?

Nie Peng hesitated, he didn't eat much of the female devil's drunken flirtation these days, but it was just verbal teasing before, and he could still parry, but like today, it was the first time that he didn't follow the routine, and he didn't know that he could survive for a few minutes.

Looking at Nie Peng, who was unmoved, Jiaying was not annoyed, she stood up slowly, wrapped her arms around Nie Peng's neck, put her chin on his shoulder, and exhaled like an orchid.

The red wine glass was still pinched in her hand and rested on Nie Peng's shoulder at the other end. With the smell of wine on one side and the fragrance of women on the other, Nie Peng felt that he was about to get drunk.

But the first brother is the first brother after all, at this time, except for the stiff hands supporting his body and not letting himself fall, Nie Peng didn't know how to place his head, and when he twisted it slightly, it seemed to be equipped with gears, and it creaked.

Jiaying tried to knock Nie Peng down, but this guy was like wood, his two arms were so strong that he couldn't shake it, and after trying a few times to no avail, he angrily hit the head mallet, knocking him to pieces, smashing straight on the mattress, and he also fell into the crook of his arm, like a cat holding a woolly bear doll for warmth.

It's not so much that Jiaying is seducing Nie Peng, it's better to be self-appeased. In this kind of empty and quiet space, people are very easy to feel lonely, just like a lonely boat in the ocean, a walker in the desert, after suddenly leaving the prosperity of the world, the feeling of loss and emptiness will fill the whole body, desperate to find a companion.

Unlike Nie Peng, she has long been accustomed to working alone on the moon, and has the ability to leave at any time to accompany her, so she can be completely fearless.

And in this world, all of her reliance is on the people who come to her, just like leaning on the flaming carbon pile in the ice and snow.

Nie Peng, who was holding her, also relaxed at the moment, listening to the symmetrical breathing in his ears, accompanied by the soft music that rang on his mobile phone, which gradually calmed him down, like holding a docile cat. Looking down at Jiaying who was pillowing in the crook of her arm, her eyes closed, her long eyelashes fluttering occasionally, like a sleeping baby.

Are you going to sleep here tonight? Nie Peng thought.

However, it seems to be quite good. Raising your head and staring at the stars in the sky, there seems to be an extra layer of romance in the tent.

"Nie Peng?" Jiaying's voice was small and thin.

"Huh?"

"We're not going back tonight, okay?" Jiaying shrugged her little nose and smelled the faint smell of laundry detergent on his pajamas, feeling inexplicably reassured.

"Hmm." Looking at Jiaying's eyes with expectations, Nie Peng deliberately lengthened his tone and put on a thoughtful look, until there were two coquettish squirms around him, and he made a compromise

"Okay, I'll hear you."

Then he felt that Jiaying, who was like a cat hanging on his body, turned into a koala, tightly clamped on his body, and felt that it was fragrant and soft, which made him want to move.

"Thank you, this is the best Christmas gift I have ever received"

Jiaying buried her head in his chest, and Nie Peng didn't know if the "gift" she said meant the romantic atmosphere, or the self she was holding her. I had to ponder the meaning of her words while gently patting her back with my hand.

After a while, the two fell asleep. The earth in the sky is like a bright night light, and the quiet light shines on the moon's surface.

Although the gravity on the moon is only one-sixth of that of the ground, it is better than nothing, at least when you sleep, you will not feel like you are falling into an abyss, but as if you are floating on the water, and your whole body is fluttering.

Especially in this quiet environment, only the music from the mobile phone is fluttering, and other than that, everything is silent. Perhaps this place has been like this since tens of millions of years. But the change may only take a few years. For example, meteorite impacts, such as volcanic eruptions, and human intervention.

The flowers in the dreams of the two appeared, Jiaying dreamed of a soft hugging bear and a resolute side face, the face was obviously close at hand in the dream but it was difficult to reach out, and the meaning of the upturned corners of the mouth brought her an endless sense of security, so she clamped her legs and wrapped the hugging bear tighter.

But Nie Peng kept struggling, and in his dream he seemed to be wrapped in a transparent eggshell and sank underwater. There was also an octopus beside him that was just holding him on a leash, and he couldn't break free no matter what. It's like a body stuck in a quagmire, and it can't exert any strength.

What the two didn't know was that, thanks to the low gravity environment, the metabolic mass in their bodies was far beyond the level on the ground. Moreover, unlike the astronauts in the space station, in the security field around Nie Peng, there is almost a forbidden area for all kinds of harmful radiation, and if they are willing to stay here, they will inevitably find that the recovery speed of various body functions is far faster than that on Earth.

Just like Nie Peng's bruises, they have gradually faded a lot, and Jia Ying's already blown-breakable skin is also a little smoother and clearer.

As the earth turned, the American continent towards the moon gradually disappeared into darkness, and the Asian part gradually emerged from the dark side.

The time difference is troubled, the people of the United States have just entered the 16th year of Christmas Eve, but Huaxia has ushered in the dawn of Christmas.

The night passed.

Jiaying's eyelashes flickered a few times, then opened slightly, her eyes focused on Nie Peng's side face, remembering her almost seduction last night, her face involuntarily turned red, and she moved slightly to entangle his long legs in the middle of the night.

It's all to blame for last night's bottle of red wine, well, it must be.

Quietly retracted his legs, and the inadvertently exhaled air flow blew his hair onto Nie Peng's face, causing his face to twitch twice uneasily, and he reached out to scratch it, but he was so frightened that Jiaying threw himself into his arms, his eyes closed, like a little milk dog hiding in his mother's arms.

After waiting for a while, no movement came, Jiaying boldly opened her eyes and found that Nie Peng did not wake up, but breathed a sigh of relief, but the big smart eyes blinked and blinked, and after a while, she finally aimed at the position on his face, so she quietly got up, pecked him lightly on the face, and then turned over with satisfaction, leaned back against Nie Peng and fell asleep.