Xu Buling followed the trend and couldn't stand it anymore. He raised his head a little and advised:

"Aunt, please be more at ease and don't play with fire. Jiujiu said I was like a bison..."

"Just be gentle. I'm not made of paper, it's broken if you poke it. Why don't you come lying down with your aunt?"

“…”

Xu Buling's eyes were helpless, and he really lay down, motionless, letting Xiaowan find a way.

It’s a pity that Cui Xiaowan looks innocent, but she is at the same age as Ning Yu. She is so old and has read a lot of books. She is still hearing and seeing Xiao Xianger. How could she not know anything?

Cui Xiaowan slowly climbed up to Xu Buling, raised her hand and gently pulled down her thin nightgown, pressing her tightly together...

Ruddy...

The nightgown and Xu Buling's clothes were thrown out from under the bedding...

After a moment.

"Hey! Xiaowan, calm down..."

Xu Buling realized something was wrong, so he opened his eyes suddenly and held Xiaowan with his hands, so that she would not do anything randomly.

But Cui Xiaowan was just leaving and was so angry that she would not listen to advice if she had made up her mind. She raised her hand and pinched Xu Buling's face, and she seemed a little dissatisfied:

"The big man is slow, it's boring, are you going to let go?"

"This...I...well..."

"Woo--it hurts so much..."

"Hiss--I'll let you take a little more leisure..."

...

The night is long and the silver moonlight falls on the windows.

The words of men and women occasionally sounded, and then turned into a few depressing murmurs.

The ice and snow in the north of the border have not melted yet, but the first spring breeze this year seems to have blown into the warm and quiet house in advance...

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Chapter completed!