"En" Ye Qingmian's performance from beginning to end was submissive and submissive.
She didn't object a word, didn't give the slightest explanation, didn't struggle at all, but just such a meek expression made Nanfeng Chang'an feel soft pain in his heart.
It's late at night
The person is lying on the soft bed, not yet asleep or dreaming, but his eyes are slightly closed.
Ye Qingmian, Nanfeng Chang'an, and Nan Fengyu were all lying in plain clothes, with each other's bodies touching each other's bodies. They looked very intimate, but this was only superficial intimacy.
The distance is so far away and alienated
"It's been a long time since I've been like this... lying on the bed with someone else." Nanfeng Changan sighed for a long time, his voice was clear.
"I don't think so, but there should be three people." Nan Fengyu was in the innermost position, and his body did not touch the wall. Although there were already three people lying on this bed, it still looked very loose. As you can imagine,
How old is it?
"Yes, yes, it seems that I am really confused and can't even count." Nanfeng Changan said with a slight smile.
He is on the outside, and to his right is Ye Qingmian, who is crowded in the middle
Ye Qingmian has been lying very calmly from the beginning, without making many changes, and there is no visible change in her face, but there is much more sadness between her eyebrows, that kind of indifferent and detached posture
The leisurely and comfortable appearance really makes Nanfeng Changan envious.
"Uncle Emperor, you are so good at joking. You are not as miserable as you say. In fact, when you are living in this world, sometimes it is okay to just follow yourself."
Nan Fengyu said lightly, stretched out his hands, and looked at his fingers gently under the flickering candlelight. His hands were slender, with clear joints, and looked skinny and beautiful, and his palms were warm.
"Okay, let's talk about something more serious. Nan Fengmu will definitely come to you tomorrow. Think about it, will he beg you for mercy, or will he come to plead guilty?"
Nanfeng Changan suddenly asked Nanfeng Yu, his eyes gently glowed with coldness in the night, and his gaze was gently placed on Ye Qingmian's body without being noticeable at all.
Ye Qingmian lay there quietly, her charming red phoenix eyes closed gently, her thick and slender eyelashes gently falling down like a small fan.
The bridge of her small and delicate nose trembled slightly, and her breathing was uneven. From this, it can be seen that she must not have fallen asleep yet. She must be in a nap. Is she shy or...? Nanfeng Changan thought