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At midnight.

Feng Qingjiu was sitting on the bed meditating, because in order to break through the ninth level of unparalleled swordsmanship, he had to use the unparalleled heart technique.

The most important part of the Wushuang Heart Technique is to meditate every day.

"Fairy sister...! It's getting late now, let's go to bed!" Ye Xiumo said as he closed the sketchbook.

The nanny said that only by sleeping more with the fairy sister can you have a baby.

Feng Qingjiu slowly opened his eyes, put down his hands, and asked with a smile: "Amo, are you sleepy...?"

Ye Xiumo held Feng Qingjiu's arm and said, "Ah Mo, I'm not very sleepy, but I just want to lie down with the fairy sister."

The room is shrouded in a soft and mysterious atmosphere at night.

Outside the window, the moonlight is as clear as water, and the silver light falls gently, interweaving with the swaying candlelight in the room to form a dreamy picture.

Feng Qingjiu, dressed in a light gauze gown with fluttering sleeves, looks like a fairy walking out of an ancient painting of ladies, with an indescribable elegance and refinement surrounding her.

Ye Xiumo couldn't help but stare in amazement: "Fairy sister, you are so beautiful...! Ah Mo is so lucky to be able to marry Fairy sister!"

The candlelight flickered, sometimes bright and sometimes dim, adding a bit of warmth and liveliness to the quiet night.

The light shines through the patterns carved on the exquisite candlesticks and falls on Feng Qingjiu's face, adding a touch of softness and gentleness to her already beautiful appearance.

In the candlelight, her eyes seemed to contain the sea of ​​stars, deep and bright, sparkling with wisdom and tenderness.

Feng Qingjiu's long hair was like a waterfall, gently falling on her shoulders, occasionally blown gently by the night breeze, with a faint fragrance of hair, intertwined with the faint incense in the air, forming a refreshing aroma.

Hearing this, Feng Qingjiu smiled gently: "I am also very lucky to be able to marry Ah Mo...!"

Looking at the handsome face getting closer and closer to her, Feng Qingjiu felt like the left side of her chest was about to explode.

So damn handsome! How come I can never get tired of looking at this face?

It’s worth it to find such a handsome husband in this life.

Ye Xiumo: "Fairy sister...! Ah Mo wants...!"

Feng Qingjiu held the silly boy's face with both hands, leaned close to his ear, and whispered: "Amo, what do you want to do...?"

Just as Feng Qingjiu was expecting his next words, the silly boy suddenly stood up and ran out.

"Sister Fairy, A-Mo wants to pee...!"

Feng Qingjiu: “…………?”

I'm speechless, okay!

The atmosphere that had just been brewing was gone just like that!

…………

When Ye Xiumo came back, Feng Qingjiu had already fallen asleep.

"Sister Fairy, are you asleep?"

"Fairy sister...?"

"Well...! Fell asleep!" Feng Qingjiu replied in a sullen tone.

“Hehe, Fairy Sister, you’re not asleep...!” Ye Xiumo quickly took off his coat and climbed onto the bed.

He leaned against Feng Qingjiu's back, holding her waist with both hands: "Fairy sister, you smell so good...!"

Feng Qingjiu pushed his hand away and moved it a little further inside: "Stay away from me...!"

Ok?

Ye Xiumo looked at Feng Qingjiu who was far away from him and felt confused.

I just went to the toilet, what happened to Fairy Sister?

“Fairy sister…!”

Ye Xiumo just reached out.

With a "slap", the back of the hand was slapped.

Feng Qingjiu closed his eyes and said, "Don't touch me...!"

"Fairy sister...! Are you angry?" Ye Xiumo asked.

"I'm not angry...!" Feng Qingjiu's tone was still sullen.

"You are just angry. Look, you are ignoring Amo." Ye Xiumo said.

Feng Qingjiu: "I said, I'm not angry...!"

"But Fairy Sister, why are you angry? What happened?" Ye Xiumo asked in confusion.

With a "swish", Feng Qingjiu sat up and looked at the confused silly boy in front of him with a resentful look.

"Don't you know why I'm angry?"

Ye Xiumo shook his head: "I don't know?"

"You...!" Feng Qingjiu was about to say something, but when he saw the person in front of him, he closed his mouth again: "Forget it, you won't understand even if I tell you."

Ye Xiumo also sat up, gently hugged Feng Qingjiu into his arms, and said softly: "Fairy sister, I'm sorry, it's all Ah Mo's fault, although Ah Mo doesn't know why you are angry, Fairy sister."

"But Ah Mo knows that the fairy sister must be angry because Ah Mo did something wrong."

"I'm sorry, Fairy Sister, it's all because of Ah Mo's stupidity. Fairy Sister, please don't be angry, okay?"

"If you don't tell Ah Mo where you did something wrong, Ah Mo won't know about it next time! Is that right...?"

"Sister Fairy, please talk to Ah Mo and tell him what he did wrong!"

After Ye Xiumo finished speaking, he stretched out his hands and held Feng Qingjiu's face: "Fairy sister is so beautiful, you can't be angry."

Then Feng Qingjiu felt something soft on his lips.

Feng Qingjiu also slowly closed his eyes.

Ok?

This silly boy is good!

About 5 minutes passed.

Ye Xiumo opened his eyes and looked at Feng Qingjiu, sweat already appearing on his forehead.

"Sister Fairy, Ah Mo feels so bad!"

Feng Qingjiu glanced at him and curled the corners of his mouth: "Amo, just follow my rhythm later, and you won't feel uncomfortable in a while."

Ye Xiumo nodded obediently: "Yes...! Okay...!"

………………

I don’t know how much time has passed.

"Fairy sister, where are you?" Ye Xiumo's anxious voice came from the room.

"Can you please stop moving?" Feng Qingjiu's tone was equally anxious.

This silly boy kept running around, Feng Qingjiu felt like he was going crazy.

Ye Xiumo: "But I can't find Ah Mo...? Where is she! Fairy Sister...!"

"Hey...! Is it here?" Ye Xiumo's surprised voice came.

next second.

"Ah...!" Feng Qingjiu screamed in pain.

"Amo...! You want to kill me with pain!"

“Fairy sister, I’m sorry, I’m sorry…!” Ye Xiumo kept apologizing.

“Pa…!” Feng Qingjiu slapped him, his features twisted in pain: “Don’t move…!”

Ye Xiumo: "Oh...! Okay...!"

After Feng Qing recovered a little, he said, "It's OK...!"

The moon tonight is big and round. The moonlight shines through the window lattice and shines into the house, interweaving with the swaying candlelight to form a soft light and shadow. The red gauze dances lightly, like a dreamy ocean.

After a while, more harmonious sounds were heard in the room.

On the table, the delicate candles emit a soft and warm light, and they seem to add a touch of joy and blessing to this beautiful night.

The candlelight dyed every corner of the house with a faint golden color, and even the air was filled with a sweet and romantic atmosphere.