The pale night light ripples into the palace curtains, reflecting soft light and shadow.
Jun Ziqian sighed slightly, rested his chin on her hair, and gently stroked her head.
His voice was gentle and gentle, and he calmed her down patiently, as if he wanted to crush all her fears: "It's okay, don't cry."
The man's cool breath lingered in her ears, and his hands were extremely gentle on her hair.
Ye Youlan gradually woke up, raised her head from his arms, took his hand, and said softly: "Let me see..."
Jun Ziqian didn't move, letting her take his pulse, and listened to her soft, clear voice: "It didn't hurt the heart veins. Fortunately, the medicine I gave you to repair the veins worked well..."
Otherwise, her slap could damage his heart again.
Ye Youlan hurriedly took out a white jade bottle from her waist, poured a few pills and handed them to Jun Ziqian: "This is the Guiyuan Pill, hurry up! Brother Yanzhi, take it."
Jun Ziqian lowered his head and took a look. The little girl randomly took out something, which was a rare and precious medicinal pill.
He smiled slightly, took the medicine pill and drank it.
Then, he sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes slightly, and let the inner energy flow rapidly in his muscles and veins...
After a while, Jun Ziqian's pale face slowly turned warm.
Seeing this, Ye Youlan smiled softly.
Jun Ziqian slowly opened his eyes and saw the little girl throwing herself into his arms, her voice soft and soft: "Is Brother Yanzhi feeling better?"
After being drunk and sobering up, the little girl already fell in love with such an intimate hug, and she felt a little more indescribable joy.
Especially brother Yan Zhi responded to her equally gently.
The arms around her waist were drawn inwards, making them more intimate.
In the past, Yanzhi's brother always regarded "men and women not being intimate" and "not being in harmony with etiquette"...
Use all kinds of rejection words to alienate her.
It really bothered her for a while.
Unexpectedly, brother Yan suddenly changed today.
He is so gentle, so gentle...
She likes it very much...
How could a simple little girl think about why?
She just felt that after working hard for so long, Brother Yanzhi finally responded to her.
But she didn't know that Jun Ziqian was once again aroused by her embrace and the warm fragrance of nephrite in his arms.
When emotions are stimulated, desires are also stimulated.
The person in his arms was close to him, so soft, so smooth, like a clear lotus blooming on his chest, making ripples of water.
Jun Ziqian's breathing was almost inaudible, and his voice was low and hoarse, and he softly said "hmm".
His eyes narrowed slightly, he came close to her long hair, and gently smelled the fragrance in the hair, and his gentle voice slowly floated in her ears.
"Lan Mei, do you know the man in gold mask who broke in tonight?"
Hearing this, Ye Youlan trembled in his arms, lowered her head, and said softly: "I don't know him..."
She had no impression at all, but she felt a kind of resistance to the man.
Jun Ziqian saw that she was scared, so he stopped asking and rubbed her hair: "Okay, brother Yanzhi doesn't ask, just lie down and have a good sleep, okay?"
The little girl hugged him tightly and said softly, "Don't leave."
Jun Ziqian didn't try to break away from her soft and coquettish look.
I just felt like there was a fire coming out of my heart and I couldn't suppress it no matter what.
There was still reason left, he pressed his forehead against hers, his voice was tinged with tiredness: "Brother Yanzhi won't leave, you can go to sleep."
Ye Youlan squinted her eyes happily, lay down obediently, and looked at Brother Yanzhi for a while. After making sure that he really wasn't leaving, she closed her eyes with peace of mind.