Jian Yuyan never stayed overnight with Yan Yiming, nor told Yan Yiming that he would come, but Yan Yiming left a lamp for him.
Jian Yuyan's footsteps couldn't help but be lighter. After entering the yard, she found that Yan Yiming's room was still lit with dim lights, and the woman's emaciated figure could be faintly seen.
The third watch had already passed, and Yan Yiming hadn't rested yet. He was sitting at the table alone in his unlined clothes, staring at the candlelight in front of him in a daze.
With a faint candlelight and a line of thin figures, Jian Yuyan suddenly remembered that not long ago, Yan Yiming said that when she was sold by her family, it was such a quiet night. Whenever she closed her eyes at night, the time was always like that. difficult.
It turned out that Ah Ming survived every night when he didn't fall asleep.
Unexpectedly, Jian Yuyan's heart ached sharply.
When walking over gently, Yan Yiming was probably thinking about something and didn't realize it. It wasn't until Jian Yuyan pulled him into his arms from behind that he froze suddenly, and then slowly relaxed his body when he saw a familiar face. surprise,
"Why did you come here?"
Jian Yuyan didn't answer, wrapping her frozen body like ice, and asked her back, "Why don't you sleep?"
"... I slept too much during the day today, and I don't want to sleep now."
Jian Yuyan sighed, why was he so stubborn, saying that he didn't want to sleep, it was clear that he couldn't sleep, but he never noticed it.
"It's so cold that I don't know how to put on clothes", Jian Yuyan held Yan Yiming's ice-like hands, but didn't want to insist at this moment, "It's not cold...ah!"
Being picked up suddenly by Jian Yuyan, Yan Yiming let out a cry of surprise and hurriedly wrapped his arms around Jian Yuyan's neck.
Jian Yuyan hugged her and walked directly towards the Nuan Pavilion, went straight to the bedside, put her gently on the bed, and pulled the brocade quilt to wrap her tightly. Her body suddenly warmed up, Yan Yiming couldn't help but shuddered, Jian Yuyan pinched her face in a funny way,
"It's not cold, so be careful of the cold."
"I've been used to it for a long time, so I'm not so weak." Yan Yiming grabbed the quilt with both hands, looked at Jian Yuyan who was sitting by the bed with his beautiful almond eyes, and said, "Young master, are you still leaving tonight?"
Jian Yuyan didn't speak.
Yan Yiming lifted the quilt and sat up, buried his face behind Jian Yuyan's back, wrapped his arms around his waist, and moved his hands restlessly to his lower abdomen,
"Don't leave tonight, stay here, okay?"
Jian Yuyan grabbed Yan Yiming's fidgeting hand with one hand, turned back and pressed him back on the bed, wrapped him tightly with a quilt, "Don't make trouble."
The body was held tightly by Jian Yuyan, his cheeks were pressed against his chest, and even a slight rapid heartbeat could be heard. Yan Yiming chuckled, raised his head and nibbled on the position of Jian Yuyan's collarbone, Yan Yiming's breath was between the neck, Ambiguous and seductive, "Master...don't you want to..."
Jian Yuyan sighed, lowered her head and pinched her chin, kissed her rosy lips, touched her lips lightly after tossing around for a long time, and said, "I won't leave, I'll stay here with you, don't make any more trouble, go to sleep. "
Yan Yiming calmed down and closed his eyes.
As the night deepened, Yan Yiming's breathing gradually stabilized, and he was already in a deep sleep, but Jian Yuyan was still awake.
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Essential Accomplishments of A Perfect White Moonlight (MTL)
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