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After Pei Ji finished bathing, when she returned to the bedroom, she saw Ningning sitting on the bed, thinking seriously.

She frowned when she thought about it. She rarely showed such a serious and distressed look, and her eyes lit up when she saw his figure.

Pei Ji subconsciously felt that the culprit that caused her to be so distressed might be related to him.

It hasn't been long before he and Ningning became a Taoist couple, and often left Xuanxu and wandered aimlessly in the four seas.

Ning Ning is a temperament who can't take any time off. He hasn't stayed in one place for a long time, so he eagerly wants to go elsewhere.

She is quite nostalgic for Piansheng, often reluctant to part with the unique scenery. After going back and forth, the two of them simply bought houses in their favorite places, and waited for a whim in the future, and then went to live with swords.

For example, this courtyard surrounded by bamboo trees in Nancheng.

Today, Ningning met an old friend in Qishan, and after a half-day gathering with Lu Wanxing and others, she had lost much energy at the moment and leaned softly on the bed.

She bathed earlier than Pei Ji, her long hair was gently held by a hosta, and a few scattered strands of blue silk were hanging down. When the evening breeze outside the window blew, she fluttered across her face.

"Pei Ji."

Ningning looked at him sternly, with an unprecedented dignified tone: "I have something I want to discuss with you."

She talked for a while, seeming to be a little hard to speak, and hooked her finger at him: "Come here."

So Pei Ji obediently stepped forward and sat on the side of the bed.

When you get close, you can smell the faint scent of gardenia beside her.

Ning Ning didn't hesitate to say it before, the words in her heart approached the exit, but she showed a slightly cramped look, and her ears gradually turned pink.

Fortunately, he was very patient, lowered his eyes and picked up the long hair of the girl's ear, pinning it behind her ear: "What?"

"Just..."

Ning Ning raised his eyes and looked at him quickly, and then quickly lowered his eyelashes, and paused while pursing her lips. After a moment of lag, she said like a broken ship, "Yes, don't you think that every night... Are you too fierce?"

Pei Ji was startled.

He finally understood why Ningning blushed. When he heard this, his ears couldn't help but feel hot.

Does he have a time when he is "too fierce"?

They have just become Taoists and don't have much experience in this area. At night, the two people are often entwined with their spiritual consciousness and tempted each other, and then he explores deeper and deeper with the trend, and his spiritual power is agitated, and Ningning—

Ningning seemed to... often panting, calling him to stop as if exhausted.

Although he seldom did it, even if she did, she would grit her teeth and grab his arm, saying continue with a dumb voice.

And every second day, no matter what the eve was, Ningning would forget about it, and never expressed dissatisfaction.

So Pei Ji blushed her ears and asked her seriously: "I made you... uncomfortable?"

"It's not uncomfortable, I'm very satisfied-ah no!"

The more Ning Ning said, the more chaotic he was, and he wanted to use a stronger tone, but his voice remained almost panic: "I mean, tonight, I, I will be the dominant one!"

Finally said it!

Ning Ning shed tears in her heart, praising her courage madly. She wants the serf to turn over and become the master today, to overthrow Pei Ji's unscrupulous rule!

Pei Ji stared at her blankly.

Ning Ning pretended to look at him calmly, but because he didn't know how the opponent would react, his heart was half-hanging on his chest with nervousness.

Then she saw Pei Ji move slightly.

The boy who had just finished bathing climbed onto the bed, pulled her right hand, and pressed it on his thin nightgown.

Then take a lightly aside.

"……like this?"

Crit.

Fatal crit.

He made such a move, half covering his chest, revealing the white skin inside, but his expression was always serious, with a hint of exploration and confusion.

Pure and lusty.

Ningning's face was very unpromisingly hot, but Pei Ji saw that she did not refute, and kept holding the girl's right hand, leaned against the inside of the bed, and lay down on the head of the bed.

A posture of "I'm already lying down, you are free".

He was so direct that Ning Ning was flustered as the party who kept saying that he wanted to dominate.

Fortunately, although the experience between them was very little, it was better than nothing. She worked hard to be mentally prepared and followed Pei Ji's movements to pinch the front of the boy who fell down.

As if slowly peeling away a long-cherished fruit, the part that belonged to Pei Ji, gradually broke into the line of sight without any cover.

After years of training, Jian Xiu's body can see obvious muscles everywhere.

He belongs to the thin type, with smooth and soft upper body curves, a little bit of thin shirt falling off, and as he passes through his waist and abdomen, he appears abruptly tightening and closing inward lines.

Ningning straddled his trousers leg, dazzling his eyes, and saw Pei Ji's right hand pressed tightly on the quilt, slightly white because of too much force.

This is a kind of micro-movement that can only appear unconsciously when you are nervous.

He is always a duck with a hard mouth, no matter what he thinks in his heart, he will try to be calm and calm.

The candlelight in the room has not ceased, and the entire space has been caged with a hazy dark red, with the young white faces and black eyes.

This should be an extremely pleasing picture.

If you ignore the vertical and horizontal scars on his body.

Pei Ji has suffered a lot of injuries since he was a child. Early on, he could not find medicine for the injury and could not be treated in time. Later, when he grew up into Xuanxu, he was accustomed to the scars and didn't care much.

Therefore, when the clothes are opened now, the old scars on the skin, on the chest, arms and abdomen, are all condensed into dark brown and light red long scars.

It seems to have been bitten, or from a whip and a cane.

Pei Ji felt her gaze, her eyes darkened.

He knew that his body was scarred all over, and it looked hideous and ugly. Ningning used to be careful not to touch, but now--

The shallow shyness and shame came to my heart, and Pei Ji felt flustered for no reason, and whispered: "Don't look, Ning..."

Before the words fell, the little girl who was close at hand suddenly lowered her head.

In the warm light, Ningning kissed the knife mark under his collarbone.

Long eyelashes trembled helplessly, Pei Ji's throat moved lightly, unable to make a sound.

Those scars symbolize his most desolate past, each one is ugly and terrifying, like centipedes hovering around the body, even he himself hates him.

But Ningning kissed there with a gentle force.

"Ningning."

He was ashamed and dry in his heart, and said dumbly: "There... it's not good, don't touch it."

Ningning looked up and met his eyes.

I don't know when, Pei Ji's face flushed.

He gave birth to extremely beautiful eyes, the tails of the eyes curled up, and a pale pink like peach blossoms fainted. The black pupil was covered with a layer of fog and looked misty, covering all the coldness that was usually rejected thousands of miles away, like the rain in the distant mountains, carrying a cowardly soft color.

Pei Ji became shy... Was it this way?

Like icy cold winter snow slowly melting, a pool of excessively soft spring water dripped.

Ningning sat on top of him, looking at all his emotions, in a daze, feeling that his blood bar was about to be emptied.

She looked at the scar in front of her, thinking of Pei Ji's past, and she always felt uncomfortable.

He has always hated these scars, so he buried all the memories related to them in his heart, without telling anyone, and waiting quietly for decay.

She knew all these thoughts of Pei Ji.

He is always quietly uncomfortable alone.

Ningning's movements didn't stop, and after looking at him, she lowered her head again.

Those scars actually don't hurt anymore, only in the rainy weather, a faint pain will come from the bones.

But her lips were light and soft, and when she put all the hard and long marks on her, the dead flesh that he disliked actually became conscious, and she felt very crisp.

There is hot air surging from my heart to my body.

Pei Ji suppressed the sound of breath in her throat, took a deep breath, and blocked her eyes with her right arm to prevent the girl she liked from seeing her embarrassed appearance.

The strange touch stopped somewhere in his chest.

He heard Ningning's voice: "Here...isn't it painful?"

When she spoke, she moved her lips away and stretched out her hand. Her fingertips stayed on a dark brown scar. She didn't dare to use too much force. She stroked it gently, like a glimpse of light, drawing a fleeting electric current.

Pei Ji was in a state of confusion, and answered her without thinking: "It's no longer painful anymore."

"is it?"

Ningning's fingertips turned in a circle without removing his eyes from it: "It looks like it's hurt badly."

"This is when I have not yet worshipped Xuanxu, passing through Luozhou, between the mountains and the wild..."

Pei Ji spoke in a dumb voice, and when she raised her eyes, she met the girl's clear pupils.

Those apricot eyes were so beautiful that they looked like a pond that swelled slightly in the middle of the night. When Ning Ning lowered his eyelashes to look at him, his pupils were full of pulsating candlelight, like a bright moon in the water.

She is looking at him.

Seeing every unbearable place on his body.

This thought brought a superficial heat to Pei Ji's heart.

At this moment, it seemed that even the simplest gaze had become an indescribable ambiguity. The young man's throat moved slightly, adjusting his aura: "In the mountains and wilds, he met the demon repairer who had entered the devil. He entered the Dao with a sword, and the sword aura is right here. ."

"and then?"

The memory deeply buried in my heart came back to my mind, and Pei Ji replied in a deep voice: "I didn't have a sword at the time, but only used a knife. Taking advantage of his confusion, I went forward with the sword aura—"

He said, his eyes darkened: "Ningning, this is not a good story."

Pei Ji didn't want to tell her more.

His past was dark and gloomy, and there was no commendable place, like a sparse and messy gutter, and it would only make people upset to hear it.

Cunning Ning is different.

She grew up in a carefree and gentle town, never knowing the dirt and suffering, and Pei Ji didn't want her to know.

The moon should hang high in the sky, enjoying all the beauty and clarity of the world, how could she be dyed in the darkness in the gutter.

Pei Ji didn't want to ask Ningning to feel sorry for him.

All she got from him should be warmth and joy.

The touch that covered his chest slowly swirled, and when he passed the still intact skin on his ribs, he gave a light bite with gravity.

That position is close to the waist.

Her breath was like a hot mist, Pei Ji held her breath, her right hand gripped the thin sheet tightly.

"What about here?"

Ningning's gaze slipped a little bit and came to his lower abdomen.

Pei Ji is very thin, not slender and sickly, but well-proportioned, strong and beautiful. From her perspective, she can see strong abdominal muscles.

And a sharp long mark on the muscle.

Sense was swallowed by countless mixed emotions, and the sensory stimulation seemed to be absent, and she was dragged as she pleased.

The condensed gaze was like an entity, he had never been stared at so seriously.

Pei Ji is going crazy.

"This is my mother..."

The last word was swallowed back into the throat.

Ningning whispered a low "um" and continued downward.

Kisses one after another are soft and soft, like the first drizzle in spring, the water droplets are dense, falling on the long-silent pond, ripples circling away.

The water in the pool trembled lightly, and the breath of the wind trembled lightly. The ripples penetrated into the depths of the unknown pond, causing involuntary tremors.

Finally she came to a lower position.

It's also more shameful and more secretive.

The teeth slowly bite into the long thin white band.

Ningning raised her eyelashes, curled her mouth and looked at him.

The candlelight shook slightly, reflecting the girl's dark eyes and white jade-like skin.

Like a little fox or cat.

"Pei Ji."

Ningning laughed suddenly, his voice was suppressed very low and low, and the final tone went up slyly, tickling his whole heart: "Continue?"

The throat moved suddenly.

The emotions under the strong pressure in the bottom of my heart are like an undercurrent surging, screaming through the layers of shackles, and quickly filling the limbs. Restraint, restraint, and introversion were swallowed up, and the beast sleeping on its chest quietly stretched out its sharp claws.

Without warning, Ningning's left arm was suddenly grasped and pulled straight.

Pei Ji has been quiet and quiet, she never expected this action, and when her brain was blank, she fell forward following his strength.

The hosta tied to the black hair swayed quickly, and when it fell to the ground, it attracted the pouring green silk like a waterfall, and it made a crisp sound.

Then, the whole person was involuntarily turned over, lying flat in the place where Pei Ji was before.

Once up and down, their postures were completely interchanged.

Wait, wait a minute.

The arm was pressed tightly on the bed, Ningning's body sank into the bedding, and he could clearly feel the warmth that he had left behind. She opened her eyes round due to this abrupt movement and opened her mouth to try to protest.

Obviously said that, today he will let her come—

Pei Ji, this is a foul!

It is a pity that these words have no chance to be said.

Pei Ji's eyes were deep and he leaned forward to catch his lips.

Unlike the red marks everywhere on his cold white skin, Ningning was completely wrapped in a thin snow-white shirt. At first glance, there was no difference. Only the cheeks were red, and the placket was messy because of that movement. Half-covered, there are layers of folds.

He stretched out his well-knotted hand, and under the thin shirt, there was an extra arc of walking.

Pei Ji's movements are a bit more irritable, which is rare in ordinary days, but he can be called "gentle" from beginning to end. Ningning felt the heat in his palm, and she felt hot all over her body.

The trembling is like the teeth of wild beasts, biting the meridians and blood unscrupulously. Even though she had tried before, whenever she was touched by him, she would subconsciously feel shy.

I don't know when it started to rain outside the window.

The rain is sparse and the wind is violent, and the cold current comes in the evening. The leaves, stalks, candlelight, and figures are all swaying rapidly, like a small boat in the wind and waves.

The night is getting darker and the rain is getting weaker.

Ningning opened his eyes again, and could only see the young man's slender collarbone and the smooth, cold white skin.

——It is said to be cold white, but it has already been soaked in a soft light pink.

The thin powder fainted silently, gradually turning to white from the neck, passing through the winding dark brown scars, spreading to every inch of the body's skin.

Perhaps she noticed her slightly raising her head, and Pei Ji's hands holding Ningning's back became stiff subconsciously, and her neck became more flushed.

He knows now that he is embarrassed.

Ningning was almost out of energy, buried his head in the fossa of his neck, and kissed him softly.

Her voice was also confined to her neck, sounding dull, and she smiled: "Pei Ji is very beautiful."

The breath of the person next to him was noticeably stopped, and Ning Ning managed to move forward and rubbed his chin: "As long as it is you, no matter the past, present or future, or anywhere on the body...I like it all."

She likes him so much, no matter how embarrassed and embarrassed, Ning Ning is willing to accept him without reservation.

What's more, Pei Ji has never been "unbearable". No matter how frustrated life was, he always gritted his teeth and kept his back straight and beautiful.

There was a very brief stagnation in the air.

Pei Ji was a little itchy by her, and when she spoke again, the whole body was unconsciously messed up: "No matter where...I like it?"

Ningning didn't think too much, and nodded in response, "Yes."

She heard a very low laugh.

Pei Ji's voice was overwhelmed with desire, [Pencil Novel www.qbxs.me] covered her eardrum like a spider web, suddenly calling her: "Ningning."

The little girl in his arms moved her head and answered very well: "Huh?"

Pei Ji: "..."

Pei Ji: "Let's continue."

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