Yao Jia pulled the man out of the bathroom and threw a rope to Nangong Xiu Lan, "Learn how to tie the rope today. When you have learned it, I will pay attention to you."

After calling Lin Jiang to keep an eye on Nangong Xiu Lan, Yao Jia returned to Ruyi Tower in a relaxed manner. As soon as she entered the room, she lay down on the bed.

Langyue sat down beside Yaojia's bed, shook out the quilt and covered Yaojia with it.

"Miss, I heard from Qingzhu that Master Lan's mental state was impaired. Is that true?"

Yao Jia sighed, "Go and see for yourself! Now he's like a fool, he needs to be taught everything. I only looked after him for half a day, and my head is about to explode!"

Yao Jia buried herself in the quilt, hoping that Su Mu could heal her quickly, otherwise she would really collapse.

Maybe she was really tired, Yao Jia covered herself with the quilt and fell asleep without realizing it.

Lang Yue was afraid that she would feel suffocated, so he pulled the quilt down a little, revealing half of her head, and then walked out.

Not long after I went out, I saw Nangong Xiu Lan brought into the yard by Lin Jiang.

As soon as he entered the yard, Nangong Xiu Lan looked around, stamped his feet, and was very anxious, like a child who had lost his candy. His eyes were red, obviously he had just cried not long ago. Now his eyes were full of loneliness and grievance, and he cried with a hoarse voice.

It was the same two sentences over and over again, "Where's my sister? Where is my sister? Lanlan wants my sister..."

Lang Yue was stunned. He stood there, opened his mouth, and raised his hand to point into the house.

But Nangong Xiu Lan, who was just crying, didn't notice it at all.

Lin Jiang quickly coaxed him, "My dear, the young master is waiting for you in the room."

When Nangong Xiu Lan heard this, he hurried into the room, saw someone lying on the bed, and immediately pounced on him.

Yao Jia, who was sleeping soundly, was suddenly hugged by Nangong Xiu Lan.

"Sister, you are here."

Now Nangong Xiu Lan had no control over his strength and pressed Yao Jia so hard that she was almost suffocated to death in the quilt.

Yao Jia struggled to free her face from the quilt and pushed him out angrily, "Let me go!"

Nangong Xiu Lan was not willing to do that. He had finally found Yao Jia, so he naturally hugged her tightly in his arms and buried his head in the crook of her neck, as if he was looking for a comfortable place.

Yao Jia felt tickled by his arched neck and couldn't help laughing.

Nangong Xiu Lan found a comfortable position, sniffing the faint fragrance on Yao Jia's body. His uneasy heart instantly relaxed. He squinted his eyes, smiled, and began to hum.

Yao Jia was annoyed by his whining and slapped him in the face, "Shut up!"

After this slap, Nangong Lanlan suddenly sat up straight, looking aggrieved, "Sister, you hit me..."

"I'd love to!" Yao Jia was amused by him, "Didn't I tell you to tie the belt? Do you know how to do it?"

Hearing this, Nangong Xiulan lowered her head, pouted her lips, and felt aggrieved. She sobbed, "I'm tying the belt... I can't see my sister... I'm scared..."

Seeing his aggrieved look, Yao Jia couldn't say anything harsh, so she sighed, "Stop crying, it's very noisy. I'm very tired now and want to lie down for a while."

Nangong Xiulan nodded repeatedly, looking well-behaved, and sat at the head of the bed, "Yes! Yes! Sister, go to sleep! Lanlan will be very good and will not disturb sister."

Yao Jia ignored him, turned her head to the inside of the bed and closed her eyes.

Nangong Xiu Lan did as he said and watched Yao Jia sleep obediently.

It was just that he had just cried, and his eyes were feeling sore and uncomfortable. Yao Jia ignored him, and he was bored, so he took off his shoes and lay down on the bed carefully.

He stretched out his arms, wanting to hug Yao Jia, but was afraid that Yao Jia would scold him, so he stretched and retracted his hand several times, not daring to put it down.

Yao Jia glanced at the slender fingers in front of her that moved forward and backward, took a deep breath, turned around and huddled in Nangong Xiu Lan's arms, and said in a muffled voice: "If you dare to move again, I'll break your hands! Go to sleep!"

Nangong Xiulan stretched out her arms to hug Yaojia and quickly shook her head, "Don't move, Lanlan won't move anymore. Don't disturb your sister's sleep. Your sister has worked hard to take care of Lanlan..."

"Shut up!" Yao Jia looked up at Nangong Xiulan, who looked innocent, and said ruthlessly, "You are not allowed to speak either. If you speak, I will still break your hand."

Nangong Xiu Lan quickly closed his mouth and shook his head.

I slept until most of the night.

Nangong Xiu Lan felt a little urgent to pee, but he didn't dare ask Yao Jia to get up and take him to the bathroom, nor did he want to ask others to help him. He struggled on the bed for half the night, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and ran to the bathroom.

After coming out, he went to bed holding up his underwear.

As soon as he lay down, he felt uncomfortable in his clothes, so he took them all off and pulled open Yao Jia's quilt to crawl inside.

Seeing that Yao Jia was also wearing clothes and must be uncomfortable, he tiptoed to help Yao Jia take off her clothes.

Yao Jia wanted to stop him in a daze, but she was too lazy to muster any strength, so she had to let Nangong Xiu Lan do it.

Anyway, this person has a lot of problems. He really doesn't like her to sleep in bed with her coat on. She must wear skin-friendly silk when she sleeps at night, otherwise she can't sleep well.

Not only does he demand the same thing from himself, he also requires her to do the same. He is really meddling in everything.

I didn't expect that after becoming stupid, I could still maintain my previous habits.

Nangong Xiu Lan was busy for a while before he carried Yao Jia, who only had one layer of clothes on, into the quilt.

Even through a layer of clothes, Yao Jia could feel Nangong Lanlan's burning body temperature, which made her sweat a little.

I tried to push him away, but after a few tries, I was held in his arms again.

Who could have thought that Nangong Xiu Lan, after becoming stupid, would be such a clingy person, lying on the bed and never letting her go. Did he treat her like a doll?

After thinking for a while, Yao Jia's eyelids started to droop again and she was about to fall asleep in a daze.

Yao Jia was about to fall asleep when she suddenly felt cold and was hugged tightly by a warm body.

Yao Jia's body suddenly stiffened and she opened her eyes. She was no longer sleepy at all!

"Sister..." Nangong Xiulan's voice was filled with grievance, "Lanlan is feeling very uncomfortable... I feel very uncomfortable..."

Nangong Xiu Lan pushed her closer to his arms, pressing his body closer to hers, and said in a pitiful voice, "You feel so comfortable... You smell so good..."

As he spoke, he began to rub his entire body against Yao Jia unconsciously.

Yao Jia was already stunned by the shock.

Nangong Xiulan cried anxiously, "Sister... I feel bad..."

There was a gleam in his eyes, and even in the darkness Yao Jia could feel the heat in his eyes.

Nangong Xiulan panted heavily as if asking for help, groaning, "It hurts... so much... Sister..."

Yao Jia felt so miserable that she could not even cry. She began to miss the cold Nangong Xiu Lan, the abstinent and cold husband who held her without any change in his body!

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