Due to Luyi's appearance, the group did not intend to take her to the Niets tribe leader easily, so they decided to spend the night in the Silent Courtyard.
I just happened to try out the new room that Ke Luoqian made.
When Luo Wei walked into his room, someone was waiting for him inside.
Ayi Ning.
This is not surprising, after all, he has to refine his energy and transform into his spirit with her help every night. Before it is completely completed, arbitrary interruptions are likely to lead to regression.
"Start now?"
"……Um."
Putting on the devil's battle clothes that had been automatically washed and dried after bathing in the hot springs, Ayi Ning, who was dressed in plain white, sat opposite him on the bed and began to collect his qi.
Luo Wei: "..."
Should I say that the atmosphere changed a bit from the tent to the room?
Compared with the messy orc tents with a wild atmosphere, the clean and tidy rooms give people a more comfortable sleeping atmosphere.
He felt that Ayi Ning in front of him didn't even dare to breathe hard.
"Your anger has gone astray."
"...Aren't you the same?"
The two of them opened their eyes. Ayi Ning glanced at him in surprise and then avoided him in panic.
It's all your fault for bringing that up...
I obviously forgot about it.
"When did you learn to detect breath?" she said in a covert manner.
"Let nature take its course," Luo Wei faced her current appearance, but he could see it clearly under the light, "My swordsmanship was taught by your sister. I have seen the two of you use Qi so many times, why can't I You should make some progress."
"...Have you even learned how to mask your aura?"
"Well……"
Ayi Ning felt haggard for a while.
No wonder I didn't notice it when I eavesdropped before, but now I blocked my valve with what I taught myself.
"Close your eyes and continue," she shook her head, "I won't be distracted this time."
"Why were you distracted just now?"
"...Close your eyes!"
About an hour later.
Luo Wei's magic power was used up, Ayi gathered his luck and slowly calmed down.
"alright."
"alright."
Luo Wei repeated it because he saw that Ayi Ning had no intention of getting up and leaving.
Ayi Ning closed her eyes and her brows moved slightly.
"Um, didn't you say you wanted to press my shoulders? You can do it now."
"..."
She really remembered this and deliberately waited until she got dressed.
Should I say he is careful, or...
Luo Wei had no reason to refuse, so he quietly walked around behind her and looked at her carefully for a while.
Although they have been living in the same room for a while, I have never had the opportunity to look at her up close like this.
No reason.
Being so close suddenly would only scare her.
There was only one light on in the room, and the figure in the brocade plain clothes looked a little thin. The black hair fell down like a waterfall on his back, and it was incredibly smooth. With slight body movements, it made a pleasant friction with the brocade.
This was the first time that Luo Wei smelled her hair so close.
It has an elegant but comfortable fragrance, not too cold. In addition to the blend of herbs, it also has a dense but not greasy milky fragrance.
"……What are you doing?"
After observing for a long time, Ayi Ning became confused.
"What did you wash your hair with?"
"What's wrong with aromatic agar and fruit milk?"
"Nothing, it just smells nice."
"..."
Ayi Ning opened her mouth. She wanted to turn around but didn't want to face his expression. She urged, "Why are you smelling my hair? Press it quickly. I don't want to be the one who delays your sleep."
Luo Wei finally came closer and sniffed gently.
Hei Changzhi... so many people's dream lover.
He put his hands on both sides of the other person's shoulders, and the shadow of the light cast on the silhouette, which felt both soft and pitiful.
The brocade wrapped feel couldn't be better.
Compared with massaging, people spontaneously want to press and squeeze, or feel her muscle lines smoothly through the layer.
Ayi Ning said nothing.
Luo Wei knelt and sat behind her, and could see her ears and part of her face, as well as her white neck that was not covered by black hair.
Her skin was like jade, gentle and flawless, as if there was a light layer of frost.
This is what it means to have skin as smooth as gel. It has a delicate beauty, so soft that you can't even see the pores.
Um……
Unlike Wei Mier who takes care of herself in a comfortable way, Ayi Ning is probably more concerned about regulating her inner breath. As long as conditions permit, she has three meals a day and a very regular schedule, and is extremely good at maintaining health.
Give birth and raise well...
With natural beauty and good conditioning, it is natural to look gentler than that carefree sister.
And it's different from Lovely's. The little devil has a porcelain doll-like skin because she has never endured hardship.
"I don't hate you..."
Ayi Ning suddenly spoke, interrupting Luo Wei's immersed thoughts.
"Um?"
"What I mean is..." Ayi Ning closed her eyes and pursed her lips, "The reason why I said that is not because I think your touch disgusts me, but the occasion is not appropriate. Can you understand?"
She was probably referring to what he said on purpose when they were in the hot spring just now, "So you hate me so much."
Luo Wei couldn't help but sigh.
I remember pressing the shoulder, and it was really to clarify the matter.
This delicate thought is indeed the sister who can make the sword master's mind clear of distractions.
So……
Luo Wei glanced down and gently swept his fingers behind her ears at the hairline.
"!!!"
Ayi Ning trembled violently, and dense goose bumps appeared on her neck.
"Aren't you disgusted by this?"
"You...you did this on purpose."
"So how do you feel?"
"This has nothing to do with disgust!" Ayi frowned and said, "Don't you treat me as a woman... If you do this, I..."
She was choked and couldn't say the next words.
With her back to him like this, she couldn't use her breath to detect his movements in advance, so she might be hit again at some point.
Luo Wei did not do this, but followed her shoulders and gradually squeezed her arms.
"how about this?"
"You... don't have to ask me how I feel every time," Ayi Ning shuddered. "If it's just a normal massage, I won't be disgusted."
From her upper arm to her forearm, she felt the flexible curves of her arm inch by inch, and then came into contact with the wrist that was not covered by the sleeve robe.
Ayi Ning: "..."
Then to the palm.
With gentle pressure, you can hold four green-white fingers with one hand and press it over and over again with your palm.
"This shouldn't prevent you from getting married, right?"
"What do you think?"
Ayi Ning didn't feel anything unusual now. Although her hands were touching, it was pressing and not stroking after all. It was considered a normal behavior. It was not uncommon for her to hold hands on weekdays. She didn't intend to think about it.
But you should also restrain him a little to prevent him from taking advantage of it.
"If you plan to hold my finger, I will ignore you for three days."
Luo Wei: "..."
He felt that if he did this, it would definitely last more than three days, and he might not have the chance to massage her again in the future.
This sister is the kind of girl who never lets go of an opportunity. She will use this to talk to him every time in the future.
Not urgent.
There is ample time.
He slowly opened her arms and stretched them horizontally.
"What are you going to do...?"
This posture made Ayi Ning feel a little uneasy. She stretched out her body and her ribs were empty, as if there were hands reaching out from there at any time.
Did he... want to be chased by me in the courtyard?
If he really dares...
I must chop up this silver thief for my sister.
And the next moment, she realized that she had thought wrong.
Or……
Totally underestimate this guy!
When the armpits were pressed, she couldn't hold back and clamped his hands tightly.
"...!!"
(End of chapter)
