Chapter 4339

The room became cooler and cooler, and the night wind mixed with water vapor swayed the gauze curtain, and the temperature dropped all of a sudden.

Zhuang Xiaoyu took an inch and hugged Qin Wuyan's waist, tightly sticking to his body, resting his head on her shoulder: "Ah Yan, I'm afraid!"

She was like a goblin, rubbing against him, making the blood in Qin Wuyan's body completely boil...

Qin Wuyan sighed helplessly, stretched out his long arms, and held the person in his arms, "Xiao Yu, I'm a little sleepy!"

Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't move.

Qin Wuyan paused for a moment, seeing that she restrained herself a little, fearing that she might misunderstand, she explained in a low voice: "I've been too busy in the past few days, and I get tired easily, I..."

Zhuang Xiaoyu turned over, moved her body to the other side of the bed, away from him, put the luminous pearl hairpin under the pillow, and whispered: "It's late, go to sleep."

Since she doesn't want to, forget it, she has already taken the initiative to such an extent, she can't beg him anymore.

Having figured this out, Zhuang Xiaoyu breathed evenly, the temperature dropped suddenly, and the cool breeze in the bedroom was a good time for a sound sleep.

The entire priest's mansion was silent, immersed in the night and the sound of the gurgling rain.

Qin Wuyan heard the sound of breathing in his ears gradually becoming more even, and looked sideways at Zhuang Xiaoyu's back.

Lightning resounded from time to time, illuminating the entire bedroom clearly. Her clothes were messed up, her skin was as white and flawless as jade, and her jet-black hair was entangled and spread on the pillow and bed sheet, pulling each strand. holding his heart.

Qin Wuyan stretched his hand towards Zhuang Xiaoyu's shoulder, and pulled him over.

Zhuang Xiaoyu slept unconsciously, her body was turned over, from lying on her side to lying flat, her cheeks were flushed, and saliva dripped from the corners of her lips.

Qin Wuyan stared at her sleeping face for a while, and brushed her lips with his fingertips, Zhuang Xiaoyu stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick her, and raised his hand to move the hand on his lips away.

This moment seemed to ignite a firecracker, and Qin Wuyan's suppressed beast suddenly surged out...

Zhuang Xiaoyu felt a little out of breath, her soul seemed to be out of her body, her breathing became rapid, she clenched her fists unconsciously, and woke up faintly.

Qin Wuyan was no longer by her side, her legs were firmly held by someone, Zhuang Xiaoyu moved, and her knee touched Qin Wuyan's head...

Zhuang Xiaoyu was terrified, her upper body arched in panic, and she desperately shrank towards the head of the bed, only then did she realize that there was a burst of coolness on her body, and her clothes had been loosened at some point.

She had just shrunk up when Qin Wuyan grabbed her ankle and dragged her down again.

The man leaned forward and pressed her shoulders with his big palms. Under the light of lightning, his eyes were like wolves in the wilderness, emitting a faint light like water.

It was the first time for Zhuang Xiaoyu to see Qin Wuyan like this, her shoulders flinched and she trembled.

Qin Wuyan looked at her deeply, got very close, his hot breath sprayed on her cheeks like flowing fire, pressed his thin lips against hers, and murmured in a low voice: "Xiao Yu... "

His voice was hoarse and low, as if dripping water.

Before Zhuang Xiaoyu could react, a thunder exploded in mid-air, and it rang through the window. In an instant, there was a violent storm, sweeping everything, just like the room at this moment...

Zhuang Xiaoyu tightly grasped the corners of the pillow, her whole body was like a small boat swaying in the wind and rain, being thrown into the air by the wind and waves for a while, and knocked into the waves by the rain for a while, the bumpy bones were about to fall apart... ...