Not long after the two of them were lying on the bed, Murong Ningyue felt a big hand reaching out from the quilt next to her. Murong Ningyue tilted her head and looked at Ye Yaorao, and saw Ye Yaorao closing her eyes tightly at this time pretending to be sleeping.

Murong Ningyue suddenly felt funny. Ye Yaorao's acting skills were really bad. Murong Ningyue did not expose it but reached out to hold the big hand that reached over.

"Ye Yaorao, do you miss me when I'm not here?" Murong Ningyue suddenly asked.

"Think!" Ye Yaorao's answer was concise and clear, with only one word.

Murong Ningyue suddenly turned her head and stared at Ye Yaorao and said, "How much do you think about it?"

Ye Yaorao didn't pretend to be asleep at this time, and looked at Murong Ningyue and said, "I really want to do it!"

The conversation between the two was so simple that it was extremely boring, but Murong Ningyue suddenly felt a throbbing and said a little shyly: "You are right. It seems that it is really not good for couples to cover two quilts. You should come over."

Ye Yaorao's face was happy when she heard this, and she slid directly from her quilt to Murong Ningyue's quilt like a loach. When the two of them snuggled together, Murong Ningyue felt that Ye Yaorao's body was like a huge stove, and the warmth from him directly penetrated into Murong Ningyu's heart.

Ye Yaorao became calm at this time and did not touch Murong Ningyue. She just hugged Murong Ningyue quietly, greedily smelling the fragrance of Murong Ningyue's body, and feeling the light and familiar breathing sound in her ears.

Time seemed to be frozen in this place, and the two of them kept a fixed position like this, as if they would never be tired. I don’t know how long it took, but Murong Ningyue suddenly said to Ye Yaorao softly: “My aunt didn’t come.”

When Ye Yaorao first heard Murong Ningyue say this, she actually showed some doubt in her eyes, but then she seemed to have figured out something, and a huge surprise came in an instant, and then turned over and pressed Murong Ningyue on her body.

At this time, Murong Ningyue's face was a little flushed. I don't know if it was too shy or something else. Ye Yaorao stared at Murong Ningyue's eyes, and her eyes as bright as stars were shining with a bright light.

"What are you thinking? If you are afraid, forget it." Ye Yaorao said softly to Murong Ningyue. Although men's nature is similar, Ye Yaorao cared and respected Murong Ningyue's feelings very much. Although she teased Murong Ningyue in various ways on the surface, Ye Yaorao really loved Murong Ningyue in her heart.

Murong Ningyue shook her head and said softly: "No, wait a moment, be gentle..."

Murong Ningyue's last voice was like a mosquito, almost inaudible. After saying this, Murong Ningyue covered her face with a quilt. Even though Murong Ningyue was already a master of the spiritual king's cultivation, her daughter's reserve and shyness were revealed at this moment.

When the candlelight in the house went out, the beautiful spring light seemed to be transmitted through the door. It seemed that I could hear the low breath and humming inside the house. Even the moon outside closed her eyes shyly, and the night was like a curtain covering the stage at this moment.

The next morning, when the first ray of morning light shone into the room, Murong Ningyue slowly opened her eyes. Murong Ningyue felt a little tired and had to admit that Ye Yaorao was indeed quite powerful in some aspects, not inferior to his spiritual emperor's cultivation at all.
Chapter completed!