Wen Sheng and Pei Yan entered the room.

Although the number of rooms has changed from six to three, the quality has not decreased at all.

Big and luxurious.

The big night pearls on the table flashed and blinded her.

"Wronged." Pei Yan looked at the big bed and pinched Wen Sheng's little finger lightly.

Wen Sheng felt his fingertips itching, and his face was calm: "It should be." ”

【......】

Wen Sheng: "......"

Shut up yourself.

What do you mean by should?

Wen Sheng was about to die of stupidity by himself.

The corners of Pei Yan's mouth curved, and he said to Wen Sheng: "I'll lay on the floor." ”

Wen Sheng: "This... Not good. ”

When Pei Yan heard this, he was shocked, and quickly went to see Wen Sheng's face.

The inside of this room is so bright, and the eyes of people who are resplendent and sparkling are hurt.

Wen Sheng was bathed in such light, tainted with worldly beauty.

The tangled expression did not escape Pei Yan's eyes.

Probably......

Because of the love of the same family, Wen Sheng really wouldn't let him sleep on the ground.

It's true... Very easy to handle.

Wen Sheng thought about it for a long time, and felt that he really couldn't let the little junior brother sleep on the ground.

She is a senior sister after all.

So he groaned: "Little junior brother, you can't sleep on the ground. ”

The smile on Pei Yan's face deepened a little, and before he could speak, he heard Wen Sheng continue to speak to himself.

"I sleep on the ground."

Where can a cultivator not sleep?

Wen Sheng smiled evilly.

Give her a sword and sleep until the sky is fine.

【......】

The system fell silent.

It can't see through the cub's thoughts, in short, it's just a sentence.

It's getting wilder.

Pei Yan: "......"

"No need." He rejected Wen Sheng's proposal with some headaches.

Then, without waiting for Wen Sheng to speak, he took the quilt directly, spread it on the side of the bed, and lay down the whole person.

Wen Sheng couldn't resist Pei Yan, so he sat on the bed.

The pearl of the night was extinguished.

The golden house suddenly lost its color, assimilated everything with the inky black.

Wen Sheng lay flat on the bed and couldn't sleep.

It was so quiet that she could hear the two men breathing.

This made her feel very uncomfortable.

When she came to the cultivation realm and entered Nanling Mountain, she no longer felt lonely.

But no one has ever been so close.

Close enough to be in the same room at night.

It's simply ....

Can't sleep!

Wen Sheng turned over and thought about a lot of things.

One by one, one by one, and finally all of these things dissipated.

Then he turned into a teenager.

Smile at her.

In all fairness, the little junior brother really looks good when he laughs.

[What a great opportunity! Why don't you let him sleep in bed! The system hates iron and does not make steel.

Wen Sheng: "......"

"Can't sleep?"

In the darkness, the boy's voice was low, as intoxicating as the night.

Wen Sheng was suddenly startled and said, "It's okay." ”

"Endorsement?"

Pei Yan continued to ask.

Wen Sheng: !!

I didn't carry it.

It's been a long time since I've endorsed.

"You carry it, don't worry about me."

Before Wen Sheng came back to his senses, he heard this sentence.

“.....”

A lonely man and a widow, in the same room, let her endorse it.

Boy.

In the past, she would never dare to think about it.

Wen Sheng pursed his lips and snorted softly, but he still spoke.

Lying dry like this, embarrassment breeds in silence.

But in the midst of nervousness, countless poems flashed in my mind, and when I came to my mouth, my mouth was ......

"Hooligans, hugging cloth trade silk...."

When Wen Sheng heard his own voice, he almost bit his mouth.

What are you doing?

Anyway, I carried it on my back......

Wen Sheng's voice was not loud, and there was an echo in this silent and empty room, and it was extraordinarily quiet and harmonious.

Pei Yan became more and more sleepy.

Hearing Sheng's endorsement, he could really feel this long-lost sleepiness.

The girl's voice was clear, and every word carried a gentle power.

Let him forget the hatred for a moment.

Wen Sheng was also sleepy.

The sound grew quieter and quieter, and soon he fell asleep.

But Wen Sheng didn't sleep peacefully this night, she dreamed.

I dreamed of the morning reading of the third year of high school, she was drunk and dreamed of death, and was punished by the teacher to stand on the podium.

But it doesn't matter, if you are sleepy, you can sleep anywhere.

I stood up straight and fell asleep, and the feeling of weightlessness suddenly came, and I wanted to have an intimate contact with the floor.....

Someone hugged her waist.

Wen Sheng woke up suddenly.

The arms around the waist are real.

She was held in her arms.

But the familiar faint scent of pine mist was all too familiar to her.

"Little Teacher....."

Wen Sheng's mind went blank, and he instinctively shouted.

Before he could finish speaking, his mouth was covered.

The wide palm of the hand covered her lips and the lower half of her face.

Because of this action, she put a few more points into Pei Yan's arms.

"Shengsheng ......"

A low murmur ignited a fire in the air.

Then a kiss landed behind her ear.

"Shengsheng...."

Another murmur.

Charming and nostalgic.

Kiss after kiss roamed between her necks, and she shuddered, finally holding back herself.

She grabbed the hand at her waist and rolled over, moonlight.

A huge eye was right outside the window, staring at them motionless.

Wen Sheng took the initiative to raise his hand and wrapped it around Pei Yan's neck.

"Pei Yan ....."

Wen Sheng screamed.

The girl's voice was nasal in the night, soft, like a kitten.

Both of them were stunned.

Pei Yan.....

Pei Yan hugged Wen Sheng's waist and buckled the person into his arms.

There wasn't a single gap.

"I'm ....."

Pei Yan propped up half of his body, then leaned over and imprinted it on Wen Sheng's eyebrows.

All the way down.

Finally stopped on the tip of the nose.

For the first time he remembered, he heard her call him by name.

And not a little junior brother.

No matter how tactful the three words of the little junior brother are, he is just a little junior brother.

He didn't want to be a junior brother.

Pei Yan didn't make the next move.

He stopped.

At present, he can still explain it with "red lines" and inexplicable snooping.

Further down .....

Pei Yan's eyes stared at the girl's lips deeply, and her throat was dry.

He didn't want to, he didn't want to see her embarrassed and angry.

The disgusting prying continues, and the scorching gaze falls motionless on the two.

Pei Yan raised his hand and put his thumb on Wen Sheng's mouth, wanting to borrow a seat to kiss his finger.

Unexpectedly, the girl's mouth opened slightly, and the tip of her tongue swept across her fingertips, slippery and sticky.

Pei Yan couldn't control the force in his hand, his thumb pressed down, and the green tendons on his hand bulged.

He wanted to run away, but he couldn't.

I can't go, and I can't do anything to relieve my desire to reach the top.

Wrapped in the fragrance of peach blossoms, he only felt that every second was tormenting.

The torment did not last long, and the girl in her arms grabbed the hand he pressed to her lips, rolled over and pressed him under her.

Pei Yan didn't have time to react, Wen Sheng lowered his head.

I took his lips in my mouth.

The brain is broken.

At that moment, all thoughts disappeared from Pei Yan's mind.

The warm touch on his mouth took away all his attention.

Wen Sheng... Kiss him.

Wen Sheng: "......"

Impulsive.

But Pei Yan is so beautiful and delicious.

At this moment.