【Ningxue】Second strategy

The sky is about to dawn, the birds are singing and chirping, but it will definitely leave people with a good dream overnight.

Consciousness gradually came back, and a long breath spread on the neck, mixed with a familiar breath that could not raise vigilance.Murong Ning was startled, he remembered that he clearly fell asleep alone last night, and the one in his arms was——

Sheng Xue? !

Murong Ning opened his eyes, lowered his head slightly, and under the corner of the quilt was lifted was the naked and white body of the young man, with traces of after-love distributed in a disorderly manner.Murong Ning did a little comparison, and it was definitely not a place that would be exposed outside the clothes, and it was definitely not left unintentionally.He just moved his body, and then Murong Shengxue raised his head in a daze, and a kiss landed on his lips, as if he had practiced thousands of times with proficiency and precision, and there was an indescribable tacit understanding.

Murong Ning looked carefully, Murong Shengxue still had his eyes closed, and he looked like he was not awake, more like he was disturbing his rest.Before Murong Ning could feel a little apologetic, the young man was scrambling on his body, groping for something dexterously with one hand, the fiery temperature penetrated through the thin underwear, soaked into the dawn chill, and poured on his body together.

Murong Ning felt that something was wrong, and with Murong Shengxue's cultivation, it was impossible to avoid his perception, but Murong Shengxue slept next to him on the bed all night, and he didn't know it at all; When there is someone, but he is sure that he slept very deeply last night; he will not wake up early in the morning and feel confused, and his nephew has never been so presumptuous in front of him.

Chen Qi's sensitive body was ignited, Murong Ning grabbed the boy's wrist, sat up hastily, and pushed him away.Fortunately, although the boy was naked, he was wearing loose clothes anyway.Murong Ning frowned, obviously did not expect such a development, he shouldn't be emotional because of a little movement of his nephew, but his body obviously doesn't need him to make a decision.And judging from the current situation, it doesn't take much thinking to know that the traces on Murong Shengxue's body can only be left by him.

But how is this possible? !

If it's someone else, it's fine, Zuo just has a need, and it just happens to be the right time.However, Shengxue is his nephew, no matter how eager he is, it is impossible to attack his nephew.

"Uncle Ning, why be nervous, I don't know what to do." The voice that should have been clear is now hoarse, Murong Ning's brows twitched, but Murong Shengxue opened his eyes with a clear smile , alert and cunning.Murong Ning quickly recalled that the previous actions were clearly intentional by this brat.

In fact, Murong Shengxue was supposed to get up and practice swords at the beginning of time, but he was so dazed that he didn't want to open his eyes because he was tossing so hard at night.Murong Shengxue just relied on the fact that Murong Ning would not press him to do it again early in the morning, so he unscrupulously lit the fire. Firstly, it is important to get up and practice swords in the morning, and there should be no delay. Secondly, he is still young and needs to be restrained. Care about his healthy growth.

Murong Shengxue also sat up, supported his waist and let out a soft "hiss", two beautiful eyebrows frowned, Murong Ning's eyes were deep, his throat rolled unconsciously, his lips opened and closed, and asked: "Are you okay?" Murong Shengxue met his gaze, "Uncle Ning did something good, why are you asking me?"

The teasing in his nephew's mouth was too obvious and natural, and while his mind was agitated, he instantly thought of a certain aspect.He settled down, and asked further: "Oh? Shengxue, why not tell me in detail, what good things did I do that made you dissatisfied?"

Obviously, there was a little distance deliberately before, but Murong Ning turned his eyes away, and stretched out his hand very naturally to straighten out his nephew's messy long hair.Murong Shengxue rubbed her waist by herself, gave him a sideways glance, and answered him angrily: "I obviously stopped yelling, but Uncle Ning just thought I was coaxing you and refused to let go. I go out like this and let people watch , Uncle Ning is happy and satisfied?"

The words couldn't be more straightforward, Murong Ning understood the meaning of it in an instant, and could no longer find any excuses for himself.His heart sank in an instant, like a hook caught by a fish baited by a line hanging on it so as not to sink completely, but also to have a good time.

Murong Ning retorted subconsciously: "What nonsense are you talking about?" Murong Ning wanted to reprimand him for "talking nonsense and being so bold that he dared to make such jokes about his elders", but he didn't finish.The evidence was right in front of him, and even if he had thousands of reasons, he couldn't refute it.

Murong Shengxue looked at him strangely for a while, and then said nonchalantly, "If Uncle Ning is old and has a bad memory, you might as well sit down for a while and think about it carefully. My nephew won't accompany me."

Seeing that Murong Ning was really lost in thought, Murong Shengxue didn't care about him. He rolled out of bed neatly and neatly, dressed and combed his hair, tidied himself up, and called someone to take care of him to wash up, and then went to Jiange to practice. sword.

Murong Ning sat on the bed and watched from the corner of the eye, and could see that his nephew's movements were still unnatural after covering up, and when he put his back on him without any scruples just now, he also saw obvious redness and swelling on the buttocks and legs .In such a short period of two moments, the amount of information obtained gave Murong Ning a deep headache, and he kept rubbing his temples.He thought about the comparison carefully, and felt that Murong Shengxue's bright eyes, which carried too much emotion, were like a boulder hanging from a fishhook, pulling him down for a while.

There were too many unusual things, he tested Murong Shengxue a bit, and the results he got made him at a loss.

If you say it's a dream, it's not like it.If it was true, he felt even more difficult to move forward.Go along with the flow and hide it carefully, Shengxue's feelings alone make him daunting; let's tell you frankly and tear up the falsehood, I'm afraid he will be framed as a monster and burned to death in the next moment.

Murong Ning couldn't turn a blind eye to the deep affection in Murong Shengxue's eyes and the naturalness of his gestures, so he was in a dilemma for no reason.

On the other side, Murong Shengxue took a small path to the Jiange to practice swords, avoiding the disciples in the mansion, so as not to let others see her embarrassment.As far as the sharp eyesight of martial arts practitioners is concerned, Murong Shengxue does not want to challenge their limits at this time.Just like Murong Ning, he also thought about what was wrong with Uncle Ning this morning, his behavior and emotions were exactly the same as what he faced when he first confessed his feelings.

More than a year has passed, why did you suddenly change back to that demeanor?

Murong Shengxue couldn't figure it out, but when he grasped the hilt of the sword, there was only the brilliant sword intent in his heart, and all the miscellaneous thoughts in his mind were driven away in an instant.It's just that there is a little more strength in the flowing sword style, as if venting anger at something.