Uncle, don't overdo it

The two wanted to melt together and never be separated again.

Ximen Jingxuan's lips slid away from Lin Xiner's lips, moved to her earlobe, fell, and slid to her neck...

Lin Xiner's lips were able to breathe heavily, but she felt more suffocated, gasping for breath, her hands hugged Ximen Jingxuan even tighter, hoping for his rescue.

……

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and there was a tender question, "Miss Lin, are you ready? The emperor sent a sedan chair to pick you up."

A voice, like a flash of thunder, woke Lin Xiner awake.

Ximen Jingxuan felt her resistance, and loosened his arms, but he didn't let go. Instead, he held Lin Xiner's arms stronger and kissed him deeper.

As early as when Qingrou was walking towards the door, he heard footsteps, but his movements never stopped.

"No, Jingxuan..." Lin Xiner whispered.

"Try to get her away first, you have a way." Ximen Jingxuan pressed against the skin of Lin Xiner's neck, said in a low and hoarse voice, and put his hand in through the torn neckline, touching that spot precisely.

As if being hit by electricity, a tingling sensation instantly invaded her whole body. Lin Xiner bit her lip fiercely, and squeezed the sound that she almost couldn't help rushing out between her teeth. He tightly grasped Ximen Jingxuan's shirt.

Outside the house, the soft voice sounded again, "Miss Lin?"

Both of them chose suitable positions. Although the room was illuminated by candles, they could not see shadows from the doors and windows. Qingrou did not hear Lin Xiner's timely response. She didn't know the situation inside the room and dared not rush in , had to call out again.

"Say it quickly." Ximen Jingxuan reminded Lin Xiner while keeping his hands moving.

It was she who kissed him first, and he was just cooperating better.

Under Ximen Jingxuan's constant attacks, Lin Xiner only felt that she was completely out of control.

There was a smirk in Qianqian's deliberate and triumphant voice, she knew it couldn't be done at this time, but she couldn't resist.

"Qingrou—" Lin Xiner broke off as soon as she opened her mouth.

Ximen Jingxuan made it clear that he wanted to play tricks, deliberately teased her non-stop when she was talking, turned over and hugged her and fell on the soft couch, controlled by his internal force, without making a sound.

Lin Xiner happened to be lying prone on Ximen Jingxuan's lap, and she clearly felt the firmness.

"Qingrou, wait outside with the bearer. I have a problem with my leg. Let's deal with it first." Lin Xiner endured it and said a complete sentence.

Facing the face of Ximen Jingxuan, his smile deepened, "That's right, now I am the one who needs your rescue."

Lin Xiner was stunned. Ximen Jingxuan, who never knew how to laugh, would laugh so wickedly and say such naughty words.

However, the astonishment was soon overwhelmed by the ensuing heat wave. When she lost her mind, Ximen Jingxuan suddenly entered her territory.

"Ah..." Lin Xiner buried her head on Ximen Jingxuan's chest, and let out a low moan.

"Miss Lin, do you want your servant to help?" Qing Rou didn't leave, she still stood at the door and asked.

At this time, the attentive inquiry is redundant that one can't help but want to fight off.

Qingrou, who was outside the house, wanted to hear about Lin Xiner, but how could she detect the enthusiasm that was spreading inside the house at this time?

"No, it will be fine soon." Lin Xiner clasped Ximen Jingxuan's shoulders tightly with her hands, sat on his lap, and followed him up and down, "You go to accompany the bearer and say something nice for me, don't let me The gentlemen are not happy."

Apart from hearing Lin Xiner's voice, Qingrou was a little out of breath, and heard nothing else.

She had seen Lin Xiner's leg before, and knew it was terrible, so she thought it was the injured leg making a forbearable sound, so she no longer had any doubts, and she didn't want to see that leg, so she replied, "Yes."

Finally left after that.

Lin Xiner couldn't hold it in any longer, her panting moan was buried in Ximen Jingxuan's chest, and it was transmitted into Ximen Jingxuan's heart.

Rippling in the mountains, in the clouds, in the distant sky, and finally stopped at the top of a peak, the end of a misty journey...

Lin Xiner leaned on Ximen Jingxuan's body, and the two quietly embraced each other, reluctant to part.

After a long time, Lin Xin'er raised her head, stretched out her hand and wiped a curve along the corner of Ximen Jingxuan's lips, "You are really bad, you have hurt me so much, if Qingrou hears something, I will be in trouble."

"I believe you won't let her hear it." Following the arc drawn by Lin Xiner, Ximen Jingxuan's smile rose.

The way Xin'er was aggrieved and restrained in responding to Qingrou made him laugh when he thought of it. If Xin'er knew martial arts, she must have punched him away.

In fact, it is better for weaker women to control.

"What if she knows martial arts and can eavesdrop clearly?" Lin Xiner tugged at the corner of Ximen Jingxuan's lips, smiling playfully.

"You don't believe me?" Ximen Jingxuan asked back.

He naturally knew that Qingrou was not good at martial arts, so he dared to be so "presumptuous".

"Letter." Lin Xiner replied with one word, and attached it to Ximen Jingxuan's chest again.

She believed in him, so she walked hand in hand with him on this journey of love without any resistance. This is also the release of their respective feelings for so many days, and it is also a farewell before heading to northern Xinjiang.

He didn't want her to leave empty-handed, so she kept his warmth and gave herself to him again.

"Xin'er, I tried to ask Yan Qiu to go to northern Xinjiang with you." Ximen Jingxuan caressed Lin Xiner's soft, sweat-stained hair, "Or, no need for me to say, he will go with you. "

"Yan Qiu, I must see you. He promised to give me medicine to get rid of the poison in my body and clear my meridians. I think I can practice martial arts again." Lin Xiner said.

"Will it hurt?" Ximen Jingxuan asked.

He couldn't bear it if the inhuman pain happened again.Just like at this time, he couldn't bear to see Lin Xiner's leg wrapped in bandages, and he didn't dare to take a closer look at his appearance at this time.

"I'm not afraid, don't you believe me?" Lin Xiner asked in the same tone as Ximen Jingxuan.

"I believe." It was still a one-word answer, "but I'm afraid."

"We have no right to be afraid." Lin Xiner said.

She also wanted to lean in the warm embrace like a bird, but fate destined them to fly high.

Even if you fly very high and get dizzy and faint, you have no choice but to adapt yourself to that height.

In the room, it was silent again, only the heartbeat accompanied by the flickering candlelight.

When Qingrou couldn't help knocking on the door again, Lin Xiner just opened the door and walked out.

"Miss Lin, can I go?" Qingrou asked, looking Lin Xiner up and down.

"Let's go." Lin Xiner said calmly, tightening the cloak around her body.

The sky is getting colder, and the night wind is starting to chill.

Although Ximen Jingxuan left the house through the back window first, Lin Xiner knew that he must be hiding somewhere in the dark to watch her leave.