In a dark and dull room.

The sound of heavy breathing was very faint in the silent darkness, and the young man with long hair pouring down put the noble lady on the bed, and lowered his head to bite off the lace gloves that she always wore meticulously, and kissed them all the way down his fingertips.

It finally paused at her slender white swan-like neck.

The sleeping noble lady couldn't help but moan, causing the young man who was climbing on her body to pause slightly, and then it became more violently entangled, and her hands were tightly clasped around her waist, as if to embed her in her body.....

But for the longed-for red lips, the young man always trembled lightly and did not dare to touch them, like a taboo, a taboo he set for himself.

**

Qu Yan didn't know how long she had been asleep.

When she woke up, her mind was very dizzy, and even when she struggled to open her eyes, her vision was blurry and exhausting.

She vaguely saw a person sitting next to the bed.

Dressed in black clothes, his long jet-black hair is casually scattered, and his slightly raised eyes have a casual charm, looking full of beauty.

Be... Jiang Nian?

Qu Yan sat up with difficulty, and found that the surrounding area was not a villa in the school, her head was very dizzy, and she rubbed her eyebrows and asked, "Where is this?" ”

"My home." The girl's voice was as low as it was scratching on sandpaper.

The Jiang family?

She opened her eyes again and took a cursory look around: "Moved?" Not bad. ”

Qu Yan just asked casually, and she didn't care. She felt like her whole body was sticky, especially her neck, as if she had been licked by something.

And the waist, it hurts a lot.

She was sure that if she took off her clothes to check it now, it must have been bruised and purple, had it hit something heavy?

It's a real headache.

"I'm going to take a bath, go get ready." Qu Yan commanded as always, not at all noticeing any difference between now and the past, if her head was not so dizzy, she might immediately find that everything around her was dark and depressed.

The dark curtains, the oppressive frescoes, and even the bed where the aristocratic lady lies are extremely dark colors, which are even more pitiful when compared with her delicate and fair skin.

**

The bathroom was filled with the sound of water and mist, and the aristocratic lady, under the service of the servant, slowly took off her long skirt, revealing her bumpy body.

Seeing that Jiang Nian didn't close his eyes as before, and then said in a panic that he was going out, Qu Yan was slightly puzzled for a moment, and then became careless.

"You're a little different today, but you should have been."

The young man's dark eyes stared directly at the graceful back of the noble lady, and his scarred hands slowly climbed up: "Miss, let me serve you." ”

Qu Yan snorted coldly and agreed: "Finally, my conscience has been discovered." ”

But then she found out.

The hands that roamed slowly on her body seemed to be in the name of 'serving', deliberately... Sedulous......

If she was playing with the rose petals floating on the water just now, she is now the petals being played with. The hands seemed to be stirring up fire everywhere, and from time to time they gently pinched the red mole, which made the noble lady can't help but snort.

Qu Yan's face slowly became red, she pushed Jiang Nian's hand away, and then covered her body and sank to the bottom, full of shame: "What are you doing!" ”

No, she crashed straight into a pair of eyes full of lust and suppressed fanaticism.

Qu Yan's heart couldn't help but tremble slightly, and her body slowly retreated.

"Miss, it's just me, isn't it?"

The air in the bathroom fell into a dull mood for a while, Jiang Nian's face was as calm as water, but his words were full of low helplessness and coaxing, he slowly stretched out his hand, fished out the noble lady in the bath, and pressed it tightly in his arms.