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Xie Nanxing put her slightly cold hand into Shen Jinmo's broad, warm palm: "I was afraid you couldn't find your way home, so I came to take you home."

Shen Jinmo grabbed Xie Nanxing's legs, held him in his arms, and walked towards the bedroom, not caring about what they had just talked about.

Touching Xie Nanxing's thin clothes, Shen Jinmo couldn't help but mutter: "Do you still want to take care of your body?"

With his arms around Shen Jinmo's neck, the lantern in his hands swayed slightly as Shen Jinmo walked. Xie Nanxing said softly, "It's summer now, it's not cold."

Shen Jinmo first touched Xie Nanxing's hand, then placed one hand on Xie Nanxing's back, patting it lightly with a little force, as a warning: "Your hands are so cold, where else is not cold?"

Xie Nanxing bit Shen Jinmo's lips, and retreated when Shen Jinmo was about to counterattack, and whispered in Shen Jinmo's ear: "Touch me later, and you will know if I am cold or not."

This statement carries a very straightforward implication.

The action of holding up Xie Nanxing was obviously slowed down. Shen Jinmo remembered that Mo Ping told him today that Cheng Yangqiu had come yesterday and changed the prescription.

Thinking of Xie Nanxing's actions, Shen Jinmo's heart began to tremble slightly. He thought he had not revealed a single bit in his actions.

Putting Xie Nanxing on the bed, Shen Jinmo took the lantern from Xie Nanxing's hand and placed it on the small table. He skillfully took off Xie Nanxing's shoes and socks, and held Xie Nanxing's white and tender feet in his palm and squeezed them.

"Xie Nanxing, your feet are really warm now."

This sentence seemed to directly announce Xie Nanxing's ending today.

And Xie Nanxing was extremely looking forward to this ending.

She pulled back her foot that was held in Shen Jinmo's palm and stepped directly on Shen Jinmo's chest. Her usually bright eyes revealed a hint of temptation.

"Shen Jinmo, do you think that when pigs are fat and strong these days, they can be served on the table?"

A kiss fell on the back of Xie Nanxing's foot, and Shen Jinmo looked straight at Xie Nanxing: "Do you want to go to the palace to study tomorrow?"

Shen Jinmo asked a question even though he knew the answer. Xie Nanxing was busy with his business and had become more creative in bed. He skipped classes every now and then.

"Sir Shen, not only do I not want to go to the Imperial Academy tomorrow, but if Sir Shen works harder, he won't have to go to the Imperial Academy for the next half month."

Shen Jinmo had a relaxed life recently, but he has become suddenly busy recently. Although Xie Nanxing is quite yearning for the love affairs, he doesn't want to cause trouble at this time.

Until Shen Jinmo returned tonight, although he did not show his joy or anger on his face, Xie Nanxing knew that Shen Jinmo had made the most crucial move.

So even though it was already very late, Xie Nanxing still wanted to celebrate properly.

He got up from the bed, walked barefoot on the carpet, and moved closer to Shen Jinmo step by step.

He first untied Shen Jinmo's belt, and the blue and white gem fell on the stool, making a crisp yet dull sound, announcing that the main event of the night was about to be brought up.

He put his hand back on the tie at the side and gently untied the knot that Shen Jinmo had tied before leaving: "Master Shen, where are all the preparations you made?"

Shen Jinmo's heart was so painful that it was about to fall apart along with his beating heart because of Xie Nanxing's soft and beautiful voice.

Cooperating with Xie Nanxing in taking off all his clothes, Shen Jinmo was left with only a pair of black underpants, while Xie Nanxing was still dressed neatly.

In the dim candlelight, Xie Nanxing's slightly cold hands trembled as she touched Shen Jinmo's chest, and as she touched, she began to kiss him.

As he kept biting, he started to get anxious.

Shen Jinmo was irritated by Xie Nanxing's chaotic movements. He pulled violently with his bulging hands, and the ground was covered with torn cloth.

Xie Nanxing seemed to be shocked by this unexpected turn of events, and raised his eyes in fear: "What is Lord Shen doing? Are you trying to forcefully take a man away from me?"

But Xie Nanxing's next actions did not seem like he was being coerced at all.

In his fear, he actually jumped onto Shen Jinmo's waist and threw himself into Shen Jinmo's arms.

Shen Jinmo followed suit and walked towards the hot spring pool with his arms around her: "I have been coveting Master Xie for a long time, and now I finally have the chance. I will certainly make my wish come true."

He stepped into the hot spring pool, broke through the clear hot spring water, and walked to the lotus platform in the middle of the hot spring pool.

Xie Nanxing was placed on the high platform. The hot spring water that was not up to his waist made him look like a lotus demon that had just transformed into a human form.

The secret compartment hidden in the lotus platform was opened. Shen Jinmo stood in the hot spring pool and gently shook the red silk, and a crisp sound was heard.

The hot spring water made Xie Nanxing's face red. Xie Nanxing was unwilling to be outdone in this spring scene: "Master Shen, are these all your tricks?"

"If you can't do it, why don't you let me do it instead?"

With a muffled laugh, Shen Jinmo approached Xie Nanxing calmly and immersed his slippery hands in the water.

"Hmm..." Xie Nanxing, who had nowhere to hold on to, tightly grasped the red ribbon to steady himself.

As the strength of Xie Nanxing's hands increased or decreased, the music of the night became either light or rich.

I don't know what Shen Jinmo used tonight, but Xie Nanxing felt as if every inch of his body was being gnawed by ants.

"Her eyes began to turn red, tears began to fall, and her voice was filled with unadorned passion: "Husband, I feel bad."

Seeing that the time was right, Shen Jinmo jumped onto the lotus platform, his sharp eyes fixed on Xie Nanxing, and one hand tightly grasped her slender waist.

"Be good, I love you."

The silk ribbon that cannot be broken free, the lotus platform that cannot be separated from, and the love in the heart that cannot be given up.

The pain swept over him, and his tears mixed into the hot spring water. Xie Nanxing cried in the pain, and yet was obsessed with the pain.

The morning light shone through the window onto the hot spring. Under the extreme contrast of red and white, Shen Jinmo, who had tasted the sweetness of the scene, did not announce the end of the play.

The spring water gurgled, red silk fell to the ground, and Shen Jinmo carried the unconscious Xie Nanxing down to the lotus pond.

That night, Xie Nanxing, who had been in a coma several times, woke up again and begged for mercy in a hoarse voice: "Husband, I am not in good health, please forgive me?"

Shen Jinmo whispered into Xie Nanxing's ear: "My dear, I love you, I love you."

"Good boy, allow me one more time, okay?"

How could Xie Nanxing bear to hear Shen Jinmo's hoarse request? He bit his lips, closed his eyes and sensed his physical condition.

Once again, he silently allowed Shen Jinmo's indulgence.

The sun is rising.

Qimeng, continue.