Zhao Shuning quickly covered her eyes.
"Don't look at what you shouldn't!"
"Ning'er—"
Yan Ruyu's warm voice slowly came from above her head.
Zhao Shuning peeked out through her fingers.
She found that Yan Ruyu's face was indeed extremely flushed now.
"What's wrong?"
"I, I feel uncomfortable—"
Yan Ruyu's face was rosy, and his pair of deep blue eyes were filled with boundless affection at this moment, as if they were a bay of autumn water. Once one looked into them, they would be tempted to sink and be unable to extricate themselves.
Looking at Yan Ruyu's body again, although the master always wore a long blue robe, looking very aloof, the skin beneath the robe was fair and muscular.
Zhao Shuning only stole a couple of glances, and she felt her body growing hot.
Yan Ruyu said again, "Ning'er, help Master take a look."
As he said that, he pulled Zhao Shuning's hand and placed it on his chest.
There was a firm and powerful heartbeat.
Yan Ruyu's body was extremely hot at this moment.
"Ning'er, it hurts here—here."
Yan Ruyu pointed at his chest and looked at Zhao Shuning with a pout.
Good heavens, how was she supposed to bear this?
Zhao Shuning had read quite a few erotic picture books in the past, but in those books, there were always only scenes of women seducing men. Those women were mostly enchanting and charming.
Zhao Shuning had never seen a scene of a man seducing a woman. Now, the master's appearance seemed to be leading her to commit a crime.
"Bu Ran, you, you're drunk. Be good and have a good sleep. You'll be fine tomorrow, okay?"
Zhao Shuning almost coaxed Yan Ruyu.
The master's current appearance was truly fatal.
A man with such a handsome face, paired with such a voice, and now sitting in front of you with his upper body bare, pulling your hand onto his chest.
Zhao Shuning was chanting "Amitabha" in her heart while secretly exerting force with her other hand, quite enjoying the current feeling.
Cough cough cough, the master's state made it very easy for one to make mistakes.
"Don't be afraid of making mistakes."
As soon as this thought flashed through Zhao Shuning's mind.
Yan Ruyu said this sentence. Then, he stretched out his hands and completely imprisoned Zhao Shuning in his embrace.
"Bu Ran, what, what are you doing?"
"Nothing. Just going to sleep."
Yan Ruyu hugged Zhao Shuning and lay down.
She could still hear Yan Ruyu's breathing in her ear.
Zhao Shuning suddenly felt a little lost in her heart.
It was as if she had been expecting something to happen. She thought it was about to happen, but then it suddenly stopped at the last moment, leaving her very melancholy.
Because there were too many things on her mind, Zhao Shuning naturally couldn't fall asleep peacefully.
She tossed and turned in Yan Ruyu's arms, tossing and turning until midnight without falling asleep.
However.
At midnight, just as she was starting to feel sleepy, the man behind her slowly opened his eyes.
It was Yan Ruyu.
After resting for half the night, most of the alcohol in him had worn off.
He looked at the woman in his arms.
His body, which had just returned to normal, started to grow hot again.
Zhao Shuning found a comfortable position and was just about to close her eyes and go to sleep when she felt a warm breath on her neck.
Yan Ruyu gently reached up to Zhao Shuning's neck.
Because it felt ticklish, Zhao Shuning's body shrank back slightly.
"Bu Ran, how are you? Do you still feel uncomfortable?"
After hearing this sentence, Yan Ruyu's clear eyes became hazy after only a moment's thought.
He half - closed his eyes and turned Zhao Shuning's body back.
Then.
He burrowed into Zhao Shuning's embrace.
The drowsiness that Zhao Shuning had finally managed to get disappeared in an instant.
"Ning'er—I still feel uncomfortable."
Zhao Shuning let out a sigh of relief.
She had thought the master was awake, but it turned out he was still drunk. A drunk person, of course, couldn't control what they said or did.
Zhao Shuning just let Yan Ruyu do as he pleased.
Of course, a large part of the reason was that she didn't resist Bu Ran's touch either.
Yan Ruyu got the chance but didn't hold back.
Instead, he looked up at Zhao Shuning with hazy eyes.
Zhao Shuning said, "What's wrong?"
"Hot."
Zhao Shuning replied, "But, you've already—" taken off most of your clothes?
Yan Ruyu pointed at Zhao Shuning and continued, "You're hot."
Zhao Shuning was still wearing quite a lot of clothes.
Hearing Yan Ruyu say this, she moved to the side.
"Then I'll move a bit further away from you, okay? Then you won't be afraid of the heat. Who told you to drink so much peach blossom wine tonight? It would be strange if you weren't drunk."
But Yan Ruyu shook his head.
"What's wrong again?"
"I want to hold Ning'er and sleep."
He looked as aggrieved as could be.
Zhao Shuning looked conflicted.
"But, aren't you afraid of the heat?"
Yan Ruyu continued to look at Zhao Shuning aggrievedly.
"I miss Ning'er so much. I've waited for Ning'er for so long."
Looking at Bu Ran with his white hair in front of her.
Zhao Shuning finally softened her heart.
While taking off her clothes, she murmured.
"God, you have to testify for me. I'm not taking advantage of the master while he's drunk. I just can't refuse him now. He's drunk, just like a child. I can't just leave him alone."
"Although I've been craving the master's body for a long time, getting the master in this way is a bit too ungentlemanly."
As Zhao Shuning was taking off her clothes.
She suddenly thought of something.
Right, the master was still drunk now, and his mind was unclear.
Moreover, last night, Fairy You and the others had all witnessed that it was the master who insisted on keeping her in the room. If something happened between her and the master tonight, as long as she didn't say anything, when the master woke up tomorrow, he would surely think that he had forced her. If she then pretended to be magnanimous, the master would surely feel guilty towards her. The master was a person with an extremely strong sense of responsibility.
If he took her body, he would surely be responsible for her in the future.
Such a good opportunity to take advantage, it would be a waste not to take it.
As Zhao Shuning thought this.
She couldn't help but smile.
Now, it was Yan Ruyu's turn to look confused.
Looking at Zhao Shuning again.
At this time, she obviously had a different expression.
She took off all her clothes and then, wearing only a corset, got into the quilt.
"Bu Ran, hold me."
Zhao Shuning could almost feel the man's body tremble. Just when she was wondering if Yan Ruyu was sober.
The man hugged her tightly.
Then.
Zhao Shuning felt the last of her undergarments being gently and tenderly removed by him.
"Ning'er."
"Bu Ran, you have to remember that from now on, I'm yours. No, you're mine. Do you understand?"
Taking advantage of Yan Ruyu's drunken state.
Zhao Shuning thought.
She might as well take as much advantage as she could.
Maybe in the future, this would become the only thing she could brag about.
"Um—"
The man's heavy breathing came.
The next moment.
Zhao Shuning was submerged in a flurry of kisses.