The night pearl emitted a warm and soft light. The hall was brightly lit with flickering candlelight. It was quiet and peaceful. Only the breathing sounds were so clear and ambiguous.

Ying Shiyi's back was against the carved pear wood bedpost, his earlobes were wrapped in the warm and wet touch. He unconsciously tilted his head back to endure it, his long neck like a swan raising its neck.

Lou Jingyu pressed his shoulder and grabbed his wrist with his other hand.

At this moment, it seemed as if all of Ying Shiyi's senses were deprived by Lou Jingyu. His heart was pounding like a deer running around inside.

I just felt the soft flesh of my earlobe being gently sucked by the master, which aroused waves of numbness and tremors.

He never knew that spot could be so sensitive.

This is so grinding.

But Lou Jingyu refused to give in, as if he was very interested in that place.

"master……"

Ying Shiyi curled up her fingers and couldn't help but call him, her breathing was disordered.

Lou Jingyu chuckled and finally let go of his earlobe. He looked at the originally white area stained with bright red clouds, and the desire in his eyes became deeper.

"Okay, okay, I won't touch your ears anymore."

His kisses moved from Ying Shiyi's ears to her face, and from her eyes to her lips, like a gentle and restrained spring rain.

Every drop of rain causes ripples in one's heart, which finally turn into waves that gently cover Shadow Eleven.

Ying Shiyi closed his eyes, and now not only his ears, but also his eyes and lips turned red.

Like a crystal dumpling, it has a mouth-watering light pink color.

With her lips being kissed, Ying Shiyi fell backwards, and her head almost hit the bedpost behind her. Lou Jingyu held her head with his hand.

Lou Jingyu looked at him with deep affection and cherishment; they were so close that their breaths intertwined.

Ying Shiyi was so docile and well-behaved when facing him, which made Lou Jingyu unable to restrain himself from wanting more.

Like a violent storm, he pried open Eleven's teeth and captured cities and territories, like a mighty victorious general inspecting the harvested territory.

I just felt a fire burning from my heart all the way down.

Ying Shiyi moaned from the throat due to the kiss. He wanted to grab something with his hand, so he tried to pull the corner of Lou Jingyu's clothes, but touched that place.

He withdrew his hand in a flash, and his face turned even redder.

I unconsciously tightened my legs.

Lou Jingyu stroked the back of his neck and saw that his face was too red. He shifted his gaze downwards and saw his somewhat deliberate posture and laughed.

He let him go and stroked the back of his snow-white neck with his fingers to soothe him.

He leaned closer and said, "It's okay, Eleven. This is a normal reaction."

Ying Shiyi pursed her lips, lowered her head and stopped talking, feeling very embarrassed to behave like this in front of her master.

Although many men of his age were married and had children, he used to train and complete tasks all day long, and all his energy was dissipated through hard training and the sweat of improving his martial arts, so he had no desire for anything.

It's really strange to encounter this situation.

Lou Jingyu took in his helplessness, pulled him to sit on his lap, stretched out his long arm, and let down all the layers of bed curtains, instantly forming a quiet and enclosed world.

A bewitching voice sounded in Ying Shiyi's ears: "Don't be afraid, I will help you."

Ying Shiyi suddenly opened his eyes wide, and responded to him by untying the ties of his pajamas with his long sleeves and fingers...

……

Through the bed curtains and the bright candlelight, one could only see the silhouettes of the two people hugging each other, inseparable.

Warm and touching.

There is no way to know what the view behind the curtain is.

Lou Jingyu had already sent everyone away. Behind the layers of bed curtains, the beautiful scenery inside was only known to him.

Ying Shiyi's voice was small, and the humming sounds were like those of a kitten that was not even a month old.

Lou Jingyu thought that Ying Shiyi was very cute like this.

Ying Shiyi's fingertips pressed on Lou Jingyu's strong and powerful arm. His pink and white fingers gradually became sweaty, seeming to reveal his owner's helplessness and patience.

This feeling was too unfamiliar to him, but the person in front of him was his master, which made him feel extremely at ease.

"Don't be afraid, no one can hear you. You can speak louder." Lou Jingyu coaxed him.

Ying Shiyi then became a little bolder, and his voice was finally no longer muffled in his throat.

……

Lou Jingyu held him in his arms with concern, and kissed his lips to comfort him, fearing that he would be nervous.

The poor little thing is about to cry.

I don’t know whether it’s unbearable or comfortable.

After a long time, the hand on Lou Jingyu's arm finally loosened its strength. Ying Shiyi was covered in sweat and fell limply in Lou Jingyu's arms.

There were soft sobbing sounds coming from the bed curtains, followed by coaxing voices.

"Good Eleven, good An'an, don't cry anymore, your crying makes me sad."

Ying Shiyi felt even more embarrassed after being comforted.

He was either feeling uncomfortable or... or...

He pursed his lips, too embarrassed to speak, and pulled a handkerchief from the small box inside the bed and wiped Lou Jingyu's hands casually.

I just noticed Lou Jingyu by accident...

Summoning up the courage, he placed his hand on Lou Jingyu's waist, "Master, I want to help you too..."

Lou Jingyu's breath caught and he raised his eyebrows. He tried hard to suppress his smile, but it was already overflowing between his brows and eyes.

"Okay." His voice was hoarse when he spoke.

Just let Ying Shiyi do his unskilled movements.

……

After a long time, with a heavy gasp, all the noise gradually subsided.

Only the crackling sound of burning candles could be heard in the room.

Lou Jingyu hugged Ying Shiyi, wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and kissed him again and again.

"Thank you for your hard work," he said with a smile.

Ying Shiyi blushed and said nothing, just lying obediently on his chest.

Lou Jingyu tidied up his clothes, pulled aside the bed curtains to reveal a gap, and told the maid on duty: "Go and prepare hot water, I want to take a bath."

Soon the servants had finished cleaning up, and Lou Jingyu carried Ying Shiyi to take a bath.

When I came out, the bed had been changed to new sheets and bedding.

Ying Shiyi's face finally became less red. Lou Jingyu found him a new set of pajamas to change into, changed into one for himself as well, and then went to the outer room to pour him a cup of tea.

Ying Shiyi hadn't had a sip of water the whole night, and Lou Jingyu was afraid that he would be thirsty, so he fed him half a cup of water.

Ying Shiyi shook his head and refused to drink, so Lou Jingyu finished the rest and then lay back on the bed with him in his arms.

He gently rubbed Ying Shiyi's hand and talked to him for a while.

Calming down the turbulent mood of this night.

It was already time for bed, and now that the candles in the hall had been extinguished, moonlight poured in through the windows, casting shadows like a layer of fine white gauze.

The moon is getting rounder and brighter day by day.

Ying Shiyi felt sleepy after a while and his eyelids began to twitch.

Lou Jingyu gently patted his back, kissed his forehead, and coaxed him, "Go to sleep and have a good dream."

Ying Shiyi leaned against his neck, and his breathing gradually became longer.

He fell asleep.

Lou Jingyu looked at him with infinite tenderness in his eyes, and hugged him and closed his eyes.

Another good night's sleep.

(Ancient background, please be lenient when reviewing, please, please, please)

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