Snower

After a night of lust, Jian Yin fell into a coma and did not wake up until noon.He was still awakened by the strangeness beneath him.

"Hmm..." A slightly cool feeling gradually spread in the private area, instantly soothing the overindulgent body, and the gentle fingertips made him both comfortable and itchy.Jian Yin couldn't help humming slightly, and turned his head to see that Wu Nian was sitting on the side of the bed and giving him medicine.

"Are you awake?" Seeing Jianyin waking up, Wuqing greeted in a young voice with a rare joy on his face.

Jian Yin nodded shyly, and buried her face in the quilt again.

Last night he almost lost his mind, driven by the hotness and desire in his body, he only knew how to seek pleasure and had no time to think.At this time, he clearly remembered this indulgence, which was unbelievable, but also sweet, and his fullness almost swallowed him.

Oh my god... No way... He and Nian Wu, unexpectedly...

It turned out to be such a happy feeling to do those things with the one I love...

Jianyin's face seemed to be burning, and he curled up into a ball, shrinking and getting smaller and smaller, subconsciously burrowing into the brocade quilt.

Wu Nian smiled secretly and shook his head, lifted the corner of the quilt and continued to apply medicine to his pinched red leg, while wiping it, he patted the tip of his buttocks and said, "Don't pinch."

Jian Yin trembled all over, and became even more ashamed, her little face was as red as blood, and even her body was pink.

But Wu Nian still didn't let him go, and said narrowly: "Why didn't I see you so shy last night."

Jian Yin immediately remembered his reckless idiots last night, and the "sensuality" that the foggy year said in his ear from time to time, and almost cried: "I, I didn't..."

"Nothing? Didn't you beg me for it?"

"Later I said no more," Jian Yin retorted sullenly in the quilt, talking about the last time when he took a bath, "You still..."

Year of the Fog was waiting here, and immediately asked, "What's wrong with me?"

Jian Yin could tell that he was evil-hearted, and hugged the quilt angrily and refused to let go, only showing a pair of red ears.

Fog Nian didn't bully him anymore, he just felt that this little goblin had killed him, so pitiful and cute.

After carefully applying the medicine, Wu Nian withdrew his hand and said softly, "Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Jian Yin hugged the quilt and turned over, blinking her watery eyes, "The injury on your shoulder..."

"Thanks to Ah Yin, it's okay." Wu Nian pointed out something, making Jian Yin blush again.

He wanted to get out of bed to put on his shoes a little shyly, but Nian Wu couldn't help but push it back: "Today you have a good rest." After finishing speaking, he thoughtfully brought water for Jianyin to wash up, and also brought him meals to feed him eat.

Jian Yin quickly picked up the small spoon by himself, and finished a large bowl of chicken porridge under the watchful eyes of Wu Nian, quite dumbfounded.

He knew that the year of the fog had such a temperament, with a cold heart on the surface, but once he recognized it as his own, he could control people from head to toe.

It's just that it's okay to be bedridden, he... what is he!

Wunian didn't think there was anything wrong, he took care of Jianyin like a baby, held him in his arms and read half of the last episode to him, and soon put him to sleep again.

After a night of lingering, now in the foggy year, seeing Jian Yin really smiles from the corners of his eyes and brows, and joy is everywhere.

He looked down at the sleeping person in his arms, carefully reminiscing Jianyin's unreserved love words last night, couldn't help but curl his thin lips slightly, leaned over and gently kissed the small mole on Jianyin's eyebrow.

In the evening, Mianzhi came to find Jianyin.Wu Nian knew that the two of them must have some whispers to say, so he went out, and before leaving, he did not forget to wrap Jianyin tightly with a quilt, only revealing his small head.

"The sun is coming out from the west, why is Lord Dragon God so considerate and magnanimous today?" Mian Zhi was amazed as soon as he entered the door.

Jian Yin sat up, the tightly wrapped quilt slipped off slightly, revealing a white and tender neck full of red marks.

Mian Zhi glanced at it, cupped her fists and joked, "Congratulations."

Jian Yin hurriedly pulled up the quilt to cover it up, pretending to be stupid with red ears: "What..."

"You guys made such a big noise last night, and this morning the year of fog came to me refreshed and asked me for plaster, the fool should understand. Ah, you really didn't see his proud face!" Mian Zhi curled her lips, He deliberately said, "Where do I have that kind of medicine, so he went to the pharmacy in the town to buy it, maybe half of Qingze knows about it now."

Jian Yin was stunned on the spot, her little face flushed, and said anxiously: "Ah...ah? Why is this..."

"I'm kidding you." Seeing that Jian Yin was in a hurry, Mian Zhi quickly stopped, "You're a Xueke now, so there's nothing unusual about this kind of thing."

Only then did Jian Yin feel a little relieved, and then he couldn't help lowering his head and laughing.Just now he knew how to restrain himself in front of the foggy year, but now he couldn't hold back completely, covering his hot face with two small hands, and the corners of his mouth were bent to his ears.

Mian Zhi looked at his smirk, and sighed, "It's hopeless."

Jian Yin wanted to say something, but he couldn't help laughing out as soon as he opened his mouth, and after a while he held his face and curled his brows and eyes and said, "I don't know what happened yesterday, but I felt so hot when I came out of your house, for some reason... "

Mian Zhi felt guilty for a while, and hurriedly said: "After all, you have got your wish."

After hearing the words, Jian Yin suddenly fell silent.

What he wanted, what he wanted, was this.

After a while, he lowered his head in frustration, and said in a low voice, "Amian, are you really okay with this..." Knowing that there is no possibility between himself and the year of the fog, he still entangles him in every possible way.

"It's precisely because we don't know what the future holds that we should cherish the present even more." Mianzhi could see what Jianyin was worrying about. Seeing his pitiful look, she wished she could pat him on the shoulder and tell him, don't be afraid, you just Just need to work hard to make the year of the fog love you to death.

Unexpectedly, Jian Yin nodded immediately and said: "That's right. I am a snow guest now, and I will leave sooner or later. I should leave some good memories."

"What a snowman!" Mian Zhi was almost pissed off by this fool, "Now that you two are in love, you are just like ordinary lovers!"

Jian Yin raised his face blankly.

"Could it be that the year of the fog didn't tell you anything?" Mian Zhi said in surprise, "Didn't he? He even treated you like this, and didn't even tell you about your status!"

Jian Yin was a little embarrassed: "Two men, what are their roles..."

"Then what kind of relationship do you two have now?" Mian Zhi asked anxiously, "You have to make it clear whether you like it or not! How can you be so ambiguous."

In fact, the Year of the Fog has been wronged in this regard.He clearly said those nasty words last night, not just once.It's a pity that he has a thin skin, and only picks to bite his ears when he makes people half-conscious and half-awake.

At that time, Jian Yin had already been tossed in the bathtub until she was out of her wits, how could she remember it, but when she heard it now, she felt aggrieved instantly, and she pursed her mouth and said nothing.

"I really misjudged him!" Mian Zhi added angrily, and when the Nian of the Mist came back, he unceremoniously gave him a pair of white eyes and hummed, making the Nian of the Mist confused.

After returning from the foggy year, she felt that Jianyin's mood was a bit wrong.

The little guy frowned from time to time in a daze, as if he had something on his mind, and the eyes that occasionally sneaked towards him were full of grievances.If it was a lazy and well-behaved cat in the morning, now it looks like someone has robbed it of a small fish.

He patiently waited for Jianyin to speak by himself, but Jianyin's endurance was obviously much better than he expected, and when he fell asleep at night, he finally couldn't help but speak first: "Qianyin, are you I have something to say."

Jian Yin beside him trembled slightly, but made no sound.

In the afternoon, he kept thinking about what Mian Zhi said.Fame, liking, he thought he didn't care, he was here to repay the love owed to the foggy years, as long as he can stay by his side.But when everything was clearly laid out in front of him, he was still sad after all.

What are they doing like this... In the heart of Wu Nian, he is probably just a snow guest, no different from a prostitute.

But this is clearly the path he chose.Sure enough, people will only become more and more greedy. If you have one, you want two.

There was no response for a long time, but the back shrank more and more pitifully. Wu Nian pulled Jian Yin's body and said in a deep voice: "Jian Yin, talk."

Yin Jian's reddish and moist eyes were inevitably exposed to the foggy year.

Wu Nian froze, and reached out to wipe Jian Yin's tears, but was gently avoided, feeling a little anxious for a moment: "What's wrong with you?"

Jian Yin looked away in embarrassment, and after a while, said softly: "I gave you an answer last night."

He raised his face, his voice was a little trembling, but he mustered up the courage to look straight into the eyes of the foggy year: "Then... where is your answer?"

Wu Nian was stunned for a moment, never expecting that Jian Yin was struggling with this.

Sometimes he really wondered if the little goblin was playing dumb, putting on an innocent look to deceive him.Otherwise, why would he turn a blind eye to such an obvious answer when he could clearly see through every duplicity he said?

If you don't like it, how can you feel displeased because others look at him for a while?If you don't like it, how can you be distracted by his smile and tears?If you don't like it, how can you find it difficult to restrain yourself when you first taste lust?

It's ridiculous to say it's love at first sight, but if you don't like him, how can you who have always hated Xue Ke keep him.

"Your answer is to ask me to help you as a reward." Wu Nian stared quietly at Jianyin for a moment, then said, "My answer, what are you going to exchange for it?"

Never expecting such a thing, Jian Yin didn't know how to answer: "I..."

The Nian of the Fog suddenly rolled over and landed on him, and kissed his lips like a dragonfly on water: "Why don't you guess first."

Jian Yin opened his eyes wide, staring blankly at Nian Wu, his heart pounding: "I don't know..."

"Should I punish you?" Wu Nian held Jian Yin's blushing face and wiped the corners of his moist eyes, "I thought I made it clear enough last night, but who knew you were so serious." After finishing speaking , bit hard on Jianyin's soft lips.

The answer he wants is self-evident, but Jian Yin still gasped stubbornly between the domineering lips of the foggy year: "You, say... come out..."

Having said all this, are you still not satisfied?The foggy year is a bit dull.

Not knowing clearly that the little fairy would not stop thinking about it, Wu Nian, who was trying to get away with it, finally had no choice but to surrender, sticking to Jianyin's ear, and said those three words seriously.

His tone seemed a bit vicious because of embarrassment, but Jian Yin was still satisfied, kissing the flushed cheek of the foggy year and softly responded: "I love you too."