Chapter 4180

Qin Wuyan hugged the person in his arms, and couldn't wait to kiss her, Zhuang Xiaoyu turned away, "Ayan, I'm tired, go to sleep."

She was indeed sleepy. Braving the wind and snow during the day, she walked in the market for a whole day. When she came back, by the time Qin Wuyan arrived in the middle of the night, both physically and mentally, she had reached the limit of what she could bear, and she was extremely sleepy.

Qin Wuyan didn't care, as if he didn't hear Zhuang Xiaoyu's words at all, he held her face persistently, kissed her lips tenderly, kissed her earlobe, kissed her neck... ..

But Zhuang Xiaoyu couldn't arouse any interest, she closed her eyes, her face was obviously irritable, and she didn't have the slightest pleasure and enjoyment.

Qin Wuyan: "..."

Qin Wuyan hugged the person in his arms tightly, so tightly that he wanted to strangle her waist.

Zhuang Xiaoyu couldn't bear it anymore, and sighed, "Ayan, I'm almost out of breath."

Qin Wuyan relaxed a little, and asked softly, "Is it that sleepy?"

"Um."

"Now is the time to say goodbye to the old and welcome the new, don't you want to commemorate it?"

"It's past midnight." Zhuang Xiaoyu yawned and said weakly, "It's already a new year..."

Her voice gradually became vague and deep, and her breathing gradually became even.

Qin Wuyan: "..."

Through the veil, the dim candlelight flickered, and the light and shadow fell on her face dimly. Compared with before, she was much thinner. The once delicate chin had become pointed, and her small face was not as beautiful as his. His palm was the size of a palm, and there was still black and blue precipitation under the eye sockets, and he could tell that he was not sleeping well.

Qin Wuyan could only feel his temples twitching, and there was a wordless anger rushing in his chest, but he couldn't vent it, and he didn't know how to vent it.

In the past, he thought that as long as he controlled the power, he would have more choices.

But now, he has become a substitute priest, but many things are still beyond his expectations, and he can't control everything, but it is the most critical moment, so he should not act rashly.

With the light of the candlelight, Qin Wuyan caressed Zhuang Xiaoyu's small face with his callused fingertips, and his thin lips fell on her cherry-colored lips, and said softly, "Sleep, happy new year!"

He lay down beside Zhuang Xiaoyu, but he felt restlessness in his body. He didn't know whether it was because he didn't feel sleepy or because he had already rested. He lay beside Zhuang Xiaoyu, but the more he lay down, the more awake he became.

Zhuang Xiaoyu's soft breathing sound was close at hand, and a faint pleasant fragrance exuded from her body.

Qin Wuyan knew that he couldn't disturb her rest, but he couldn't help it. He stretched out his fingers to unbutton her clothes.

Zhuang Xiaoyu woke up, seeing Qin Wuyan, couldn't stand it, completely annoyed, raised his hand to push him: "Ah Yan, please let me go tonight."

How could Qin Wuyan let him go, he held her wrist: "Be patient, it will be fine in a while."

Zhuang Xiaoyu felt a little hurt, "I'm really not interested."

The candlelight was dim and the shadows were falling, Zhuang Xiaoyu couldn't see clearly the blood-like redness in Qin Wuyan's eyes.

She just felt physically and mentally exhausted, and she was suffering slowly, spending days like years waiting for Qin Wuyan to end soon, but Qin Wuyan didn't feel satisfied at all, and didn't care about her mood and body at all.

She only felt that the pain was getting worse, and the man seemed to be a little out of control, Zhuang Xiaoyu curled up reflexively, crying mournfully: "Ayan, I'm in pain."

But Qin Wuyan didn't seem to hear that the man imprisoned her in this square inch like a beast, wishing to crush his own flesh and blood, and fuse with her...