Half an hour later, the candles in the bedroom were faint.

Luo Xian'er sat on the side of the bed, wearing only a pink and white gauze skirt, and her graceful and convex figure loomed.

The girl had just finished bathing, and she was still damp, quite lazy and charming.

She baked her hair by the brazier, and her eyes drifted to the side again—

Yang Shifei and Jasmine are packing their clothes together.

Her maid's face was now flushed, her lips pursed, and she was a little embarrassed.

The maid's dress has been changed into a green gauze nightdress, and her well-proportioned figure is particularly eye-catching under the candlelight.

"Miss, let's rest early."

Jasmine folded her clothes, looked back and whispered, "I'll go back to the house first, and I'll wake you up tomorrow morning." ”

"The next room is a little deserted, so it's better to stay together."

Luo Xian'er said softly: "When you go out, you don't have to care about any small etiquette. ”

Jasmine's face was even more ruddy: "This matter."

"Come on."

Luo Xian'er got up and walked over, pulled her back to the bed and sat down.

Yang is accustomed to seeing this. Xian'er regards jasmine sandalwood as her own sister, and naturally has no mustard.

"Childe."

Luo Xian'er paused slightly, and whispered: "Quickly turn off the lights and go to bed with us." ”

"Okay, here we go."

Yang Shifei ran to bring the brazier outside the house, blew out the oil lamp, returned to the bed in the dark, and put the magic knife next to the pillow.

With a burst of searching, the three of them groped their way into the bed.

“.”

Yang Shifei looked sideways at the inside of the bed, and Yuerui was sleeping peacefully.

The girl's face was calm and her breathing was soothing, but it was rare for her to sleep so well-behaved.

He lifted the quilt on the little girl's chest so that she wouldn't get cold at night.

At the same time, after careful observation for a while, the immature little face seemed to have grown a little, and the temperament was also a little different. If the transformation is complete, it will become the same as what I saw at the time?

Yang Shifei sighed secretly, turned his head to look at the other side, and unexpectedly the two girls fell asleep as soon as they got their pillows.

With such a speed of falling asleep, he couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

After the lights went out, he looked nervous, as if he was afraid that he would take advantage of it, but he didn't expect one to fall asleep faster than the other.

“.”

Yang Shifei propped up his upper body and kissed them on the forehead.

After saying goodnight silently, he lay back lazily, yawned, and gradually became sleepy.

After running around nervously for several days outside, when he rarely relaxed, Yang Shifei naturally slept very deeply tonight.

He didn't know how long he had been asleep, but he felt as if his body was gradually entangled in something, and he couldn't use his strength.

As if stuck in a quagmire and swamp, my whole body was tight and stuffy, and I became more and more weak.

As the discomfort gradually fades, it seems to be wrapped in layers of tender objects, and the body is as comfortable as melting.

Yang Shifei has a vague sleep, and just wants to continue to enjoy the boundless tenderness at the moment, as if he can tolerate all of himself.

Goo, goo—

Between the beds, the white jade snake body was wrapping around his whole body, leaving almost no gaps.

The snake's body squirmed slowly, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, and the slightest strange sound could be faintly heard.

"Whew"

Jasmine is now hugging Yang Shifei tightly, half-dreaming and half-awake with her eyes slightly closed, and she whispered in a dream: "Good husband. Hug"

She silently wrapped the snake's body, rubbing it back and forth all over its body, and the snake's tail was quietly coiled with small rights and wrongs, wrapped gently in circles

Not only that, but also gently touched Yang Shifei's head, let him slowly lean into his arms, and hummed a small tune like a child

"Right and wrong. Husband"

Humming and humming, Jasmine gradually woke up.

“.”

She froze as if struck by lightning.

The lady's face turned red, and she subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand and shrink away, but she quickly stopped her movements.

Looking at Yang Shifei's 'stupid' sleeping face, she pursed her lips with a red face, couldn't bear to move to wake her up, and simply silently hugged her into her arms.

"I'm really dizzy"

Jasmine's cheeks were hot, and she whispered secretly: "Lying beside me, I almost thought that I had lived back to the life of a husband and wife in the dragon mound."

But feeling the body entangled by herself, the familiar warmth and toughness, made her blush and heartbeat.

There is a kind of . The wonderful satisfaction of being completely exclusive to your husband.

It's just—

Jasmine glanced back again. The eldest lady was also still asleep.

The girl was a little happy in her heart. If you are caught, you can't explain it.

"Whew"

Feeling the warm breath on her chest, Jasmine's body was crisp, and her snake pupils swayed slightly.

She looked down at the sleeping face in her arms, her heart was soft, and she couldn't help but show a doting smile: "Husband. Sleep, sleep."

As if coaxing the baby, Jasmine's movements became more and more gentle, and she couldn't help but spit out her slender snake tongue and took the initiative to kiss it.

"Woohoo. Zi."

The next morning, the sky was slightly bright.

Luo Xian'er woke up faintly and subconsciously turned her head to look at her side.

Jasmine sat up, and their eyes met.

“.”

The lady's face turned red for a while, and she was speechless.

Luo Xian'er's eyes moved slightly, revealing a faint smile: "Why are you still so worried? ”

"After all, husband. Childe is the fiancé of the young lady. ”

Jasmine blushed and muttered, "Miss, you really want us to be together."

"I'm a little stuffy in my heart."

Luo Xian'er did not hide the thoughts in her heart, and said softly: "However, if you are with Sandalwood, I am even more pleased." ”

"Miss."

"What's wrong?"

"I just ate two bites of Childe"

“.”

Luo Xian'er was silent for a moment, couldn't help but glare at her with disgust, and reached out to gently tap her head.

"Stupid Jasmine, Childe is so tired, you take it easy, what if you hurt your body!"

"I—I can't help it."

Jasmine hurriedly got up and got out of bed: "I'll go stew some nourishing breakfast for my son." ”

Luo Xian'er also wanted to follow, but was immediately pressed back: "Miss, you accompany the son." ”

"Hmm."

Luo Xian'er saw him put on his robe and walked away quickly, and turned his head to Yang Shifei's side.

Looking at her gentle sleeping face, her eyes softened, and she was even more distressed, and she hurriedly touched both sides of her waist pole and gently pressed it to resolve her tired and sour body.

Just rubbing and rubbing

Luo Xian'er gradually blushed, but she couldn't help but raise her head and kiss it carefully.

The morning is bright, and the courtyard is even warmer.

Yang Shifei walked out of the bedroom alone, stretched out his arms and moved his whole body, and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Comfortable!"

Don't think about it, sleep peacefully, and be really energetic.

"Childe, hurry up and come over for breakfast~"

In the lobby, Jasmine's call was heard.

"It's coming!"

Yang Shifei simply washed up a few mouthfuls and hurriedly walked into the lobby.

Luo Xian'er returned to her previous demeanor, wearing a pink skirt and smoke yarn to make it more sweet and elegant, and serving tea lightly.

Jasmine was helping to serve the soup, humming a little song in a rather happy mood.

The two stunning beauties complement each other, each with their own charm and temptation, and they are thrilling to watch.

Yang Shifei smiled and looked at the food on the table: "This breakfast, Jasmine made it?" ”

"Who else could it be?"

Jasmine crossed her waist playfully, smiled and said, "Childe can eat more~"

"Of course."

Yang Shifei held his waist and smiled: "I had a dream last night, as if I was squeezed dry by a blur, just in case I made up for it." ”

"Poof, ahem!"

Luo Xian'er was no longer cold, and suddenly choked and coughed.

Jasmine's face flushed when she heard this, and she sneered twice: "Childe's dream is true. Strange."

(End of chapter)