The cool night wind blows gently.

Shen Yan doesn't feel cold. Instead, he is full of fire. He noticed that Du Jue seemed to want to pull away. He even tightened Du Jue's collar. He simply clasped the back of Du Jue's head with his other hand, and his mouth became more and more fierce.

The temperature is rising.

It's like summer.

Du Jue lifted his hand and slowly put it on Shen Yan's back.

There is a wall between them, one in the window and the other out of the window. They are bound.

Shen Yan takes back the hand holding Du Jue's collar and holds it on the windowsill. Originally, he wanted to jump into the window, but he was afraid of bumping into Du Jue. Shen Yan simply sat on the windowsill.

I was about to put my legs in and jump down, but I heard someone say, "son, are you still up?"

This is the Duke of Zhenguo!!

Shen Yan's heart is greatly surprised. He doesn't know how to release his legs and feet in a panic.

His waist was suddenly encircled by a powerful arm, and he lifted it up lightly. Du Jue hugged him from the windowsill and went into the room.

Shen Yan breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, he could not help feeling that Du Jue's strength is too good, right?!!

"Bang -"

the window was closed impatiently, making a dull sound.

"Bang -"

then, Shen Yan's back hit the window. It's a little bit hot, but it's a little bit painful.

Du Jue presses his waist and Shen Yan is forced to stick to the window and wall behind him.

"Deng Deng Deng..."

There was a knock at the door.

"Son, Daddy..."

Shen Yan's heart jumped to his throat when he heard the voice. He subconsciously pushed away the person in front of him, but Du Jue didn't hear it. She still pressed him tightly and followed him closely.

However, the words of zhenguogong did not go on.

There seemed to be a strange silence outside.

Then Shen Yan heard the footsteps.

The Duke of Zhenguo is a martial arts practitioner. He has a light gait. He shouldn't have such a heavy footstep. At this time, he seems to be deliberately making a sound to tell them that he has left.

Shen Yan's cheeks are red, hot and shy.

The temperature is getting higher and higher.

The house is like hiding a whole winter of flowers, suddenly ushered in the spring, suddenly gorgeous bloom, lively and hot.

Shen Yan had never been so fierce. He was like steering hard in a huge wave. He was turned over, one hand on the wall, one hand on the window. It's like being immersed in waves, and Shen Yan is pushed forward.

"Bang -"

again and again, the window was smashed open.

Shen Yan held the window frame with both hands, surprised and ashamed.

In front of my eyes is boundless night, the yard is dark, nothing can be seen clearly, only the moon in the sky is particularly bright. But who knows if someone will suddenly pass by?

Shen Yan's heart is beating very fast. He wants to close the window and go to bed safely.

However, Du Jue now completely controlled the rhythm. When her hand was slightly away from the window frame, her body was completely unstable, and her whole body was leaning forward, as if she was about to be knocked out of the window.

Shen Yan's heart beat faster. He was sweating. He was scared and hot.

He grabs the window frame with one hand, freeing one hand to pull the broken window. But his body was unstable, and his hands were shaken. After many times, his fingertips barely touched the edge of the window.

Fingertips hovered around the edge many times, and finally grasped the window.

Shen Yan was slightly relieved and immediately pulled the window over and closed it.