The night sinks like water.

Yan Mobai came out of the shower and saw Ning Miao already on the couch, leaning against the head of the bed reading a book.

"Have you seen Liuliu?" Yan Mobai asked.

Ning Miao's eyes fell on the book, and without looking up, he turned the page: "Well, she's already asleep. Knee Chunlan has already applied medicine to her."

The usual punishment is standing in the corner or being confined to the house, but today the punishment is kneeling, and the tender knees naturally can't bear it.

"Is the punishment a bit too severe?" Yan Mobai lifted the quilt and got on the bed.

Ning Miao closed the book in his hand and sighed.

"That's not the point. She never learns from her mistakes. I've told her so many times, but she still doesn't change."

She knew that Yan Mobai was reluctant to let go, and so was she.

But if discipline is necessary, it must be strict.

Yan Mobai took the book from Ning Miao's hand, threw it on the table, and held her in his arms.

Ning Miao found a comfortable position in his arms.

"Can you rest assured now?"

Yan Mobai was caught off guard by her sudden remark and didn't understand what she meant.

"what?"

"Yan Kunpeng is married and has children."

Yan Mobai: "......"

Ning Miao raised her head from his arms and looked at him.

Others don't know, but she doesn't understand him yet.

She knew that he went to the dock today not to see Nie Huan off, but because he heard that Yan Kunpeng had visited and knew that she and Yan Kunpeng would meet at the dock, so he rushed there.

Yan Mobai pinched her face and sneered: "I have never taken him seriously. Can he really pry into our corner?"

Ning Miao looked at him but didn't expose him.

He just curled the corners of his lips.

She knew that the man in front of her was not petty, but extremely insecure.

Perhaps it is because he has been abandoned and betrayed since he was a child, and has been hurt by his loved ones and trusted people, that he has become like this.

She raised her face and kissed the corner of his lips gently: "Don't worry, I will rely on you for the rest of my life, and no one can take me away."

Yan Mobai looked at her deeply, his eyes thick.

"You mean you won't follow me in the next life?"

Ning Miao: “…”

What is this focus on?

Is this what she meant?

"The only thing we can be sure of and decide is this life. Who knows about the next life?" Ning Miao said.

"How could I not know? Haven't we already experienced two lifetimes? Anyway, three lifetimes, four lifetimes... no matter how many lifetimes it is, we will be together." Yan Mobai said in a strong and domineering tone.

Ning Miao smiled.

This guy is really...

"Okay, no matter how many lifetimes it takes, we will be together forever."

Yan Mobai lowered his eyes and looked at her, his eyes seemed to be instantly reflected with thousands of lights, as bright as the stars in a summer night.

His throat moved and he kissed her lips.

The moment their lips touched, Ning Miao heard him let out a low sigh.

Seems satisfied, seems emotional.

She was moved and took the initiative to put her arms around his neck and responded to him.

The scene soon became heated.

The sound of their lips and tongues fighting was very loud, ringing in the silent night, ringing in their ears, making them both very emotional.

Yan Mobai turned over and climbed up...

-

In the side room, Chunlan was about to turn off the lights and go to bed when someone suddenly knocked on the door.

She took her coat, pulled it around herself, and went to open the door.

Standing at the door was Lan Ying.

Chunlan's heartbeat suddenly quickened, and her fingers unconsciously clenched around the edge of her coat.

"Guard Lan, is there anything wrong?" she asked.

Lan Ying stretched out the package in his hand towards her.

"for you."

Chunlan was very surprised, her eyelashes trembling slightly: "Yes, what is it?"

"Your favorite sour jujube cake. Didn't I go to Zixia Mountain with the Empress today? Master Yikong gave it to me." Lan Ying said.

He didn't say it, but he actually asked Master Yikong for it.

Chunlan reached out to take it, her heart beating faster.

He actually remembered that she liked to eat this.

When my mother was in confinement after giving birth on Mount Zixia, Master Yikong made this cake and she loved it.

"Thank you, thank you."

"Then..." Lan Ying pursed her lips: "I'm leaving, you should go to bed early."

"Yes." Chunlan nodded. Seeing Lan Ying turning around and leaving, she quickly called out, "Guard Lan."

Lan Ying stopped and looked back.

Chunlan hurried back to the room, took something out from under her pillow, and handed it to him timidly.

"I...I made this money bag. I hope you don't mind it."

Lan Ying's eyes lit up and he reached out to take it.

He held the purse in his palm, feeling the soft material, and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. He looked at Chunlan.

In his life, two people gave him purses.

One is Ning Miao, and the other is the woman in front of him.

At that time, Ning Miao was Aunt Zhou, his godmother.

What about the woman in front of me?

He wanted to ask why Chunlan gave him the money bag, but when the words came to his lips, he changed them to "thank you."

Holding the purse, he turned and left, looking at the purse in his hand as he walked.

Chunlan closed the door, leaned against it, opened the paper bag in her hand, picked up a piece of sour jujube cake, brought it to her mouth and took a bite.

Master Yikong's technique in making sour jujube cake has improved further.

It was completely sweet, without a trace of sourness.

-

In the main room, a fierce battle was going on.

All of their clothes were thrown on the ground beside the couch, and even the quilt fell to the ground.

The couch and the curtains shook.

"Ning Miao, you have never called me husband, call me husband..."

The man's hoarse voice, accompanied by heavy breathing, escaped from the tent.

"Husband..."

The two words with a strong nasal tone just came out, and were replaced by the uncontrollable hum in his throat.

-

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