Chapter 842 Mrs. Sheng Kiss

Early the next morning.

The night was very dark last night, with no stars or moon, and the cold wind was blowing. It is impossible for the sky to be clear this early in the morning.

Through the heavy bed curtain, Nan Yue couldn't tell the time from the sky for a while, but she vaguely knew that she should have overslept.

Although he knew this very well in his heart, his body was still lying lazily, not wanting to move.

She was not in the slightest discomfort.

Instead, feel more spiritual than usual every morning.

The domineering and fiery demonic power that belongs exclusively to a man is swimming in his body at this moment, submitting to her quietly and docilely.

Nan Yue blinked, looked at the tassels on the bed curtain, and then lazily closed his eyes again.

After closing his eyes, all the events of last night resurfaced in his mind again.

It seems to be sudden, but it seems that it is nothing more than letting nature take its course.

Sheng Jingheng asked her if he could stay.

While she was surprised by his unexpected initiative, she agreed without any objection.

I thought about it, but it's not like I haven't slept together.

But when the kiss gradually changed after washing, she realized how determined he was to ask that question.

It wasn't until later that he slowly regained some sense of sanity, and was able to circulate the breath in his body distractedly while enjoying it.

The primordial spirit also blended with it, and after that, his cultivation suddenly improved by leaps and bounds.

Even with Sheng Jingheng, his monster power suddenly became stronger, and he was stunned for a moment.

In a daze, he could feel that he carried her to the bathroom, put her in pajamas after washing, and then put her into the warm blanket.

When I wake up from this sleep, it is now.

The moment Nan Yue woke up, he didn't need to look to know that the person next to his pillow was no longer there.

Smelling the breath, he should have gotten up early to go out.

She didn't panic in the slightest, An Anxin hugged the quilt and continued to sleep, waiting for the man to come back.

But just closing his eyes and squinting for a while, a familiar breath came from outside the courtyard.

Soon, footsteps approached.

As the door was pushed open with a "squeak", Sheng Jingheng deliberately lowered the sound of his footsteps, and walked slowly to the bedside.

The moment the bed curtain was lifted, Nan Yue opened his eyes and looked at him: "Mr. Sheng, good morning."

After last night, I heard her calling herself like this, saying good morning.

Sheng Jingheng couldn't help being startled, then his eyes softened a lot, and he squatted down specially, and gently stroked her forehead.

"I bought breakfast, do you want to eat?"

"I don't have the strength." Nan Yue stretched out his hand, put it softly on his hand, and blinked at him, "I need a kiss from Teacher Sheng to get up."

When only listening to the first half of the sentence, Sheng Jingheng almost took it seriously, thinking that he didn't know how to restrain himself last night, which made her tired.

As soon as a little guilt appeared in his eyes, he heard the second half of her sentence.

He paused, then smiled in a low voice: "Okay."