The little ancestor who was abducted by Qi Ye

At night, the spring is bitterly cold, and the wind is galloping vigorously, as if it is about to break all the twigs that have just sprouted, and the warm and cold moon hangs indifferent to everything in the world.

And in the bedroom, the room is full of emotion.

He Peijiu finally took a step towards the end of the world.

The long arm gently and carefully passed through her neck, and half of his body was already pressed on the bed. With a light swipe of his hand, he pulled her into his arms, and with the other hand, he rubbed and touched a cinnabar earlobe lingeringly.

The temperature of the fingertips was too scorching hot, the girl in her arms couldn't stand the heat, she frowned slightly and twisted dissatisfiedly to resist.

The thick eyelashes trembled like frightened tender green branches, and she pursed her ever more gorgeous lips and moaned.

He Peijiu pressed against her ear bone, calling in a low-pitched, affectionate voice.

"Every year..."

A sound of warmth wrapped into a thin thread, wrapped around Jiang Nian's neck, could easily make her drown, suffocate, and sink.

His eyes were hot and dark.

Like a deep pool, a whirlpool.

Adam's apple rolled down again——

Looking at the slightly parted lips sucking in air...

"Niannian, you will be mine one day."

"Let me taste it first..."

"Ok?"

All the questions were thrown to the ground, but there was a tsunami wave in my heart that could not be calmed down.

Finally bowed his head for her.

He pressed on the red lips that he had missed for a long time.

Carefully, walking with difficulty, like walking on thin ice, just sticking together is enough to kill him.

It was supposed to be tasted lightly, but the sweet taste at the corner of her mouth was tempting and inviting step by step.

He Peijiu pushed herself into a desperate situation.

If you retreat, you will die, and if you are close, you will be smashed to pieces.

No matter what, there is no turning back.

Grabbing her chin with two fingers was as hot as a branding iron. She lifted her chin up slightly, and opened her mouth to hold her soft lips, rubbing them lightly, and tasting them bit by bit along the shape of her lips.

Half of his body was pressed down, and the disparity in body weight made Jiang Nian feel very uncomfortable.

Subconsciously twisted.

"Well--"

An ambiguous tone overflowed from the corners of their mouths.

The rippling waves could no longer be endured.

Her lips are warm and soft, and when she pokes forward, it is scorching hot and burns one's heart.

It was like in the desert at noon, blowing wind and sand, gentle and silent, and the hot wind blowing in intimately made him dizzy and dizzy, and the blood flowed backwards all over his body.

It was as if a bolt of lightning struck down from the top of his head, every inch of skin, blood, and bones roared wildly.

In the end, he walked through every part of his body, and felt numb all the way to his heart.

He finally tasted the sweetness in her mouth.

You can easily call him a madman!
**
The next day.

When Jiang Nian woke up, he was awakened by a hot and charming dream.

The curtains in the room are closed, and there is only one night light, which is silently lit, forming a sharp boundary with the outside world.

On the bed, she was sitting dazedly, covering her face with her hands, resting on her knees, her face was flushed, and fine beads of sweat were dripping from her forehead...

Jiang Nian couldn't understand that dream.

In the dream, He Peijiu's hoarse and deep Su Yin, mixed with ambiguous emotions, stuck to her ear bone and called her name over and over again. She was pressed and imprisoned, watching him leaning over, her lips wanted to touch Grinding tightly.

She couldn't move, and was dragged into the swamp of the hotbed little by little.

Mud feet sink deep.

This kind of dream should be a spring dream, Jiang Nian thought.

but……

But she actually had erotic dreams about her uncle!
This kind of unspeakable thing is definitely a treasonous thing.

Even taking a step back, He Peijiu is just an ordinary person, and it would be a shame to have such a dream!
Jiang Nian really wanted to slap himself.

In her dream, she actually gave the jade-like He Peijiu to 'frivolity'!

I was very upset. I originally planned to get up early to review my homework, but now I have nothing to think about. I wash and change clothes and go downstairs, with my head hanging down and feeling depressed.

My mind was always in that 'spring dream' and I didn't care about anything else. I wanted to get a glass of water when I went downstairs, but I caught a glimpse of someone sitting on the sofa from the corner of my eye.

Turning his head to look, his face turned red without warning.

He Peijiu was leaning on the single sofa and reading a book. She was dressed in home clothes, and the milky white sweater highlighted her unique temperament.

Today is a beautiful sunny day, and there is such a man leaning against a large floor-to-ceiling window.

The look is graceful, elegant and luxurious.

Like a bit, a god who does not eat fireworks and cannot be profane.

"Wake up, do you have a headache?" He Peijiu put down the book, raised her hand and rubbed her eye sockets, her fingers were clean and slender, as white as jade.

Looking over, her eyes are clear and warm, the corners of her lips are slightly hooked, and her gestures are all elegant.

"Why didn't I say it earlier because I can't drink enough, I can get dizzy after two drinks, but I still have to be brave."

Jiang Nian listened carefully, and also carefully thought about whether he was doing anything else after he finished saying the phrase 'peace and happiness', and his eyelids closed naturally.

"What's the matter, dumbfounded."

The moist heat rushed towards his face, and when Jiang Nian raised his eyes, He Peijiu had already come in front of him, leaning down, with his eyes level, staring straight at her.

"It's nothing." Jiang Nian's palpitations continued, and he stepped back in a panic, and when he looked away, he touched his rouge-like thin lips.

In an instant, the indistinct bits and pieces in the dream gradually became clear.

His lips were scorching hot, soft and warm...

Jiang Nian's face was bloodshot at a speed visible to the naked eye, he bit his lip and scolded himself in his heart, not daring to stay any longer, and fled in a hurry.

Jiang Nian, you are sick, you have a problem with your brain, otherwise, how could it be, how dare you think about such a rebellious thing!

She scolded herself like this, fled to the kitchen and poured two glasses of water hastily.

It shouldn't be like this, and I shouldn't be recalling these weird pictures.

Run away?
He Peijiu tilted her head and looked towards the kitchen, with the tip of her tongue against her cheek.

Could it be that the secret kiss was discovered last night?

But judging by how drunk Jiang Nian was, he should have lost consciousness.

The door opened, and Uncle Xiang pushed it open and came in.

"Good morning, Uncle Xiang." Jiang Nian said hello, turned his head to look at him and looked out, "Uncle Xiang is tidying up the yard, do you need my help?"

Today is sunny and sunny, the clouds are light and the wind is breezy, it is the best day in so many years in Beijing.

In addition, it is the weekend, and I also want to go out to get some fresh air.

"Morning, Miss Jiang." After changing his shoes and entering the room, Uncle Xiang glanced at the living room, "Are you hungry after waking up, breakfast is still warm in the pot, you can eat some first."

"I'll do it myself." Jiang Nian put down his water glass and followed Uncle Xiang, "Have you and Uncle Master had breakfast yet?"

"It's been used. Qi Ye said that you were drunk and asked you to rest more on the weekend. It was the first time I drank a bar, and I was so dizzy when I came back last night. Qi Ye has been taking care of you every step of the way."

Jiang Nian originally hid in the kitchen to avoid He Peijiu, but now his mind was in a mess, and when he saw him, he couldn't help but recall that weird "spring dream" last night.

Where did I know that the topic was brought back again.

He Peijiu took care of her every step of the way. Could it be that after she was drunk, what did she really do to her uncle?
There was a thump in my heart, and I tilted my head subconsciously.

Unexpectedly, there was already a person standing next to him, his eyes raised, and his eyes collided with him again.

Tall and tall, he didn't move much, staring at her with downcast eyes felt a sense of pressure.

The heart that made her throb and restless was even more bewildered.

"...Uncle Master."

"Why are you always distracted today?" He Peijiu sat down on one side, rubbing her hands on her lap, taking a panoramic view of her expression.

One thing he was sure of was that the affair of stealing a kiss last night was not discovered.

"No alcohol in the future."

Jiang Nian didn't dare to refute, so he hummed lightly.

Uncle Xiang had already set out the warm breakfast, and without saying a word, he just looked at the two of them, picked up his gloves with a smile, and went to work in the yard again.

"Aren't you hungry?" He Peijiu asked, handing over the chopsticks in his hand, "Eat your breakfast first, and I'll take you out for a walk in the afternoon. The weather is fine today, and the temperature will gradually warm up."

Jiang Nian took the chopsticks, pursed his lips, "I want to visit my grandfather this afternoon, I don't know how he is doing in the museum."

The restoration of cultural relics is a major event, and Mr. Jiang is a leader in the field. Even at his age, he can't refuse many things.

Grandpa is still in good health, but there are some minor problems. Although he knows that he should be taken care of well, Mr. Jiang still misses him very much.

Whether a person is good or not can only be assured when you see it with your own eyes.

He Peijiu didn't say anything, but just rubbed her heart, "Okay, I'll take you to the museum this afternoon to see Senior Brother."

His palms are wide and warm, and when he rubs them on the top of his head, there is always a bit of doting on children.

pet, spoil...

Jiang Nian didn't dare to think too much, and bowed his head to eat.