The devil respects the generation guide, and my sentinel loves brainstorming.

Ning Zhiyuan concentrated his spiritual power on his palms and applied it on the bruised area: "You turned in a circle when you knocked, right? It was so even."

He was talking about Yu Weining's crispy skin, but the movements of his hands were extremely gentle.

"I'm thinking that I didn't use much force (four sounds)..."

Ning Zhiyuan remembered the teeth marks he bit on Yu Weining's body in his sleep when he was sleeping at home.

He got it! Yu Weining has a scarred physique!

Then when we practice dual cultivation in the future, wouldn’t it be that~Diaoyou~ why is the air in front of us a little yellow?

Yu Weining's eyes fell on Ning Zhiyuan's unsuspecting white neck, and his eyes darkened.

"Yuanyuan..."

"Ok?"

Ning Zhiyuan waited for a while, but didn't hear what was going on. He raised his head and met the sentinel's deep gaze.

Ning Zhiyuan straightened up and took a sip on his chin: "It will be fine in a while. I promise not to be so rough with you in the future."

The bruises on his abdomen quickly dissipated under the influence of spiritual power. He asked Yu Weining to lie down and continue to deal with the bruises on his lower back.

Yu Weining rested his chin on the armrest of the sofa, with an unknown smile in his eyes.

"Speaking of which, the novel you wrote with 5 points was so easy to write."

Ning Zhiyuan chatted casually: "It would be more perfect if I were the one with five points and you would always suffer."

Yu Weining: "You can replace the name."

"Trouble." The last bruise disappeared, and Ning Zhiyuan took advantage of the situation and touched Yu Weining's waist:

"It's just a novel. It's all fictitious. It also said that I cried because of your cunt. Is it possible? Impossible."

How can a person who can withstand thunder and lightning cry?

nonexistent.

Yu Weining thought of the way Ning Zhiyuan's eyes turned red after being kissed, and if she worked hard in the future, she might be able to achieve it.

He turned around and said, "Ahem, can you send me the briefcase?"

"Hey~ Yu Laosi took the initiative to ask for the briefcase~"

Ning Zhiyuan poked the sentry on the chest: "Hey, the bag is not free, you have to get some reward..."

Yu Weining put one hand around Ning Zhiyuan's waist and the other hand on the back of his neck and pressed him towards her.

"That's not a reward."

When they separated, Ning Zhiyuan bit Yu Weining: "You are doing this for your own benefit."

"We are husband and wife, and our benefits are shared."

Yu Weining did not let go. He carried Ning Zhiyuan back to the room and put him on the bed. He put his hands on the bedside and lowered his head to kiss his beloved guide again.

The sentry's tongue grasped Ning Zhiyuan's tightly, exuding a strong desire for possession in his passion.

Ning Zhiyuan grabbed Yu Weining's wrist, and his breathing gradually became faster.

The air around them heated up rapidly, and both of them felt a little nervous.

……

"Yuanyuan...baby..."

Yu Weining kissed Ning Zhiyuan's moist lips and said in a hoarse voice: "I want..."

Ning Zhiyuan's brain hadn't reacted after hearing this. He felt a little itchy on his neck.

It was the sentry who buried his head in his neck and said in a nasal voice: "Baby, are you okay?"

Oh my god, Yulas can actually act like a spoiled brat?

I have to say that Yu Weining used this trick well, and Ning Zhiyuan really did it.

He licked his lips with anticipation in his eyes: "Okay, okay, I'll depend on you, I'll depend on you."

Xiao Weining and Xiao Zhiyuan used to greet each other through their clothes, but today was the first time they faced each other in the mandala.

Ning Zhiyuan glanced at them and secretly compared them, then looked away.

I'm not very convinced, but I have to be convinced.

Ah, so angry.

……

Yu Weining raised his head with a smile in his eyes and rolled his head: "sweet."

……

Yu Weining kissed Ning Zhiyuan's cheek: "Everything about you is sweet to me."

……

Ning Zhiyuan slapped the sentry who was kissing his neck on the head: "How long do you want?"

Yu Weining kissed his cheek: "Almost."

One hour later

Yu Weining carried Ning Zhiyuan into the bathroom.

Ning Zhiyuan crossed his arms, his skin was red, but his face was not very good.

Lose the size, lose the duration, even the weak attack is not so weak, it becomes a pufferfish (▼?▼#).

Spiritual power can strengthen physical strength, why can't it strengthen time!

After taking a bath, Yu Weining hugged Ning Zhiyuan and lay on the bed.

Ning Zhiyuan yawned, propped up his body and said harshly before going to bed: "I will definitely not lose next time!"

After saying that, he put his face against the sentinel's chest, closed his eyes, and fell asleep in less than a minute.

Yu Weining pulled the quilt up a little, rubbed his chin against the top of the hair of the person in his arms, and closed his eyes with contentment.

It’s true that he tried so hard to fake the marks on his waist in the bathroom today. The book is right, if you act coquettishly and show weakness, you will get candy.

"Little Mr. Yu~ I will be gentle to you. Once you come to Ningjiazhai, don't even think about leaving. Jie Jie Jie..."

The person in his arms suddenly made a sound, and then the softness of poetry brushed his heart.

Yu Weining:...

What I dreamed about today was that the mountain king was robbing a bride, right?

The sentry carefully lifted the guide's head up and placed his head on his shoulder, avoiding sensitive areas.

Ning Zhiyuan spent the night chewing duck neck in his dream, and Yu Weining had a good night's sleep.

I just woke up the next day and heard a sentence: "Little Mr. Yu, it doesn't matter if you don't have me, I will make you 'happy'..."

This one doesn't seem too serious.

Yu Weining gently moved the person lying in his arms to the bed.

Ning Zhiyuan opened his eyes in confusion, hugged the waist of the person who was about to get out of bed and kissed his back: "Xiao Fu, I got up so early. It seems that I didn't work hard enough last night."

Yu Weining patted his hand in cooperation: "Mr., I'm going to get up and make breakfast. You worked hard last night and then get some sleep."

"So virtuous." Ning Zhiyuan let go of his hand and lay on the bed, tilting his head to watch Yu Weining get dressed.

Consciousness gradually returns and the brain restarts.

He got up and knelt on the bed, the quilt on his body slid down, and his upper body was exposed to the air: "What did you just call me?"

When I turned around and saw this scenery, I was in a good mood today.

Yu Weining bent down and lifted the guide's chin for a kiss, then pulled up the quilt and wrapped him in it.

"Mr., please sleep a little longer."

Ning Zhiyuan was in a good mood and hooked his arms around the sentry's neck and kissed him back.

"Be good, dear wife. My husband will get up and prepare you some delicious food."

He got up and put on his clothes and noticed the marks on Yu Weining's neck: "Did I chew it in my dream?"

Yu Weining: "I pinched myself last night (really)."

"Just go ahead." Ning Zhiyuan worked hard all night in his dream, and he was convinced that the fruits on Yu Weining's neck were the result of his own efforts.

"It's just breakfast, I'll make it."

Yu Weining touched his neck: "I'll give you a hand."

Ning Zhiyuan put on an apron, and Yu Weining tied it for him.

As soon as the fire was lit, Ning Zhiyuan received a cordial greeting from his mother.

【Smash it! I didn’t expect you to be such a passionate person! I didn’t dare to send you a message when I saw the hot search last night, for fear of disturbing you! Hahaha, you must continue to be passionate! 】

"My mom seemed excited."

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Yu Weining: "Baby, I want to..."

Ning Zhiyuan: "No, you don't want to, the review won't let you think about it. Yu Laosi, you can't mess with it."