Xie Jiutang felt the thing in his pocket burning his thigh muscles through the thin lining of his trouser pocket.

He couldn't help but focus on it and remind himself repeatedly what he had to do tonight.

When Xie Jiutang came in, Jiang Cha was sitting cross-legged on the carpet drawing talismans.

She was surrounded by circles and circles of densely drawn talismans.

Someone else might have become intimidated, but Xie Jiutang was not affected at all.

Jiang Cha was concentrating on drawing the talisman paper. Xie Jiutang did not say anything. The only sound in the room was the sound of the wheels turning and rolling on the wooden floor.

Xie Jiutang looked at the time, but did not speak to disturb Jiang Cha.

He just watched quietly from the side until Jiang Cha looked up and saw him, then waved, "Master Jiu, come over here."

There were too many talismans placed around the ginger tea, making it difficult for a wheelchair to fit in. Xie Jiutang stood up from the wheelchair and walked over slowly and carefully.

It was a short distance, but Xie Jiutang still took some time to walk there.

Each step was hard, but with each extra step he took he was closer to her.

Xie Jiutang slowly walked to Jiang Cha and sat down.

This was the first time he had walked up to her on his own.

Xie Jiutang was a little excited, even more excited than the thing hidden in his trouser pocket.

When Xie Jiutang sat down, he was still some distance away from Jiang Cha.

After Jiang Cha finished drawing a talisman, she found that he was not close to her, so she moved her buttocks and got closer to Xie Jiutang, with her thighs touching.

Xie Jiutang's body stiffened.

My mind is full of inappropriate thoughts.

Jiang Cha was still drawing talismans seriously with her head down, but Xie Jiutang was already imagining himself hugging her and kissing her.

He turned around where he was sitting now, and Jiang Cha looked at him. When their eyes met, he hugged her face, slowly moved closer, and kissed her gently.

At first, he just touched her delicate lips lightly and awkwardly, as if he was protecting some precious treasure.

As she cooperated and a moving moan escaped from her lips and teeth, he finally couldn't control himself anymore. He pinched her chin and asked her to open her soft lips to accept his lips and tongue.

"Master Jiu, I have finished drawing this last one."

Jiang Cha suddenly called him, waking Xie Jiutang from his fantasy.

Xie Jiutang felt lost for a moment, raised his hand and touched his lips, and then his eyes were attracted by Jiang Cha's delicate lips.

She kissed me when they first met.

But that was the only time.

Xie Jiutang felt a little regretful, regretting that he didn't cherish it well at the beginning.

If he were given another chance, he would definitely perform well.

Jiang Cha wrote very quickly and finished the last line of the talisman in just a few strokes.

Jiang Cha blew on it, and the yellow talisman paper made a rustling sound.

She folded the last piece of talisman paper into a standard and beautiful triangle, and then placed it in Xie Jiutang's palm, "Here you go, for free."

She put it down and pulled her hand away, her fingertips gently rubbing against Xie Jiutang's palm, lightly, like a feather falling on the palm, making people feel itchy.

Xie Jiutang swallowed and stuffed the talisman paper into his pocket, which just happened to touch the small box in his pocket.

Xie Jiutang's ear tips finally returned to normal, but they turned red again.

His eyes fell on Jiang Cha's soft lips.

They are pink and tender, and look very kissable.

Jiang Cha licked his lips unconsciously, and Xie Jiutang stared at him with wide eyes.

He slowly raised his hand, reached out, and was about to put his arm around Jiang Cha's waist.

Jiang Cha stood up, patted his butt, and said excitedly: "Let's go to bed together now."

Xie Jiutang slowly held onto the coffee table and stood up with difficulty.

Jiang Cha had already jumped onto the bed and was waiting.

The bed in the master bedroom is huge.

The beds were very soft.

It took Xie Jiutang more than ten minutes to walk to the bed.

Jiang Cha lay on the bed, holding her face with her hands. Not only did she not intend to go over to help Xie Jiutang, she also cheered him up, "Come on, Master Jiu, we'll be at the bed soon."

The thought of going to bed supported Xie Jiutang as he moved closer to the bed.

Then he finally sat up.

Only then did Jiang Cha have time to notice something different about him.

She approached Xie Jiutang, pulled at his collar, sniffed hard at the side of his neck, and smelled a very pleasant scent, "Master Jiu, are you wearing perfume?"

She leaned too close, and the tip of her nose vaguely rubbed against Xie Jiutang's carotid artery.

A burning heat flowed through the arteries to every part of the body and then gathered together.

Xie Jiutang lowered his eyes and looked downward, seeing her flawless fair cheeks, her straight and beautiful nose, her delicate and sexy lips, and her thick and long eyelashes that fluttered when she blinked, like two small fans, sweeping across his heart and causing his heart to tremble.

Xie Jiutang clenched his fist and endured it, his fingertips leaving nail marks on his palms.

He said hoarsely: "Well, do you like the taste?"

Jiang Cha took a deep breath and leaned forward, pressing the tip of his nose firmly against the carotid artery on Xie Jiutang's neck. A tingling sensation spread, making half of his body numb.

"It smells nice. Try to wear this perfume from now on. I like this scent." Jiang Cha leaned forward again and naturally put his arms around Xie Jiutang's back.

She had just drawn a lot of talismans and used up a lot of spiritual energy. Now, hugging Xie Jiutang was just the right time to make up for it.

The more physical contact, the better the absorption.

Jiang Cha was too close and heard the sound of Xie Jiutang swallowing.

Jiang Cha put his face against the side of Xie Jiutang's neck and rubbed it gently, trying to find a more comfortable and fitting position, "Master Jiu, are you thirsty?"

Xie Jiutang: “No.”

His thirst could not be quenched by water.

Jiang Cha found a comfortable position, closed her eyes and rested her head on the side of his neck, feeling the flow of spiritual energy.

It moved from his body into her own, flowing warmly through her veins, slowly and firmly repairing the broken veins in her body bit by bit.

Xie Jiutang hesitated for a long time, and raised his hand to touch Jiang Cha's back many times, but in the end he put it down because he lacked the courage.

In this way, the two of them maintained this posture for a long time.

Listening to Jiang Cha's steady breathing, Xie Jiutang began to wonder if she was asleep.

But he was reluctant to move, for fear of waking the person up and then no longer relying on him.

"Master Jiu, what did you put in your pocket?" Jiang Cha adjusted his breathing and opened his eyes.

After the adjustments just now, the spiritual power that Jiang Cha used up when drawing the talisman paper returned to his body.

Not only that, the dantian is also warm.

She could clearly feel that the spiritual energy absorbed into her body through Xie Jiutang was gentler than the spiritual energy absorbed directly from heaven and earth, and could better nourish her injured tendons and dantian.

Jiang Cha reached out to see what Xie Jiutang had hidden in his pocket.

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