Dressed as the white moonlight of the blackened male protagonist

Chapter 88
Seeing Ning Yunxiao pinching the girl's slender fingertips and slowly licking them one by one, Yu Ziyao's mind went blank after being stimulated by the numbness.

In an instant, any sense of disgust disappeared.

On the contrary, the warm itchiness of her fingertips made her heart tremble. The girl subconsciously withdrew her hand, but the big minister pinched her palm tightly and could not withdraw it.

a long time.

Only after Ning Yunxiao let go of his wrist, a slight smile appeared on the man's elegant face, his eyes were bent, and he slowly said to the girl maliciously, "Is it clean..."

Yu Ziyao's face was quickly flushed with blush, she didn't dare to look at the big minister, she opened her eyes sideways and puffed up her pretty face.

Where is it clean? His saliva is all over his fingertips...

The man picked up the umbrella on the ground and propped it up again, holding the girl's shoulders back.

Back to the palace.

The two changed clothes.

Ning Yunxiao handed a hot towel to Yu Ziyao, "Wipe it before going to sleep, you will catch a cold."

"Hmm." The girl responded lightly, as if she was absent-minded, and the warm touch seemed to remain on her fingertips.

When lying on the couch, Yu Ziyao curled up into a small ball, leaning against the man's arms, as if she felt particularly at ease, and slept soundly all night.

Before going to bed, Yu Ziyao still had a hint of doubt in his eyes.

It's strange, why is Da Chengchen's body not cold today...

Ning Yunxiao couldn't help laughing at the girl's little expression. How could she know that he deliberately released the cold air in his body because of the heat yesterday.

But if it was like this every day, it would definitely freeze her body.

Especially today is a rainy night.

The man put his arms around Yu Ziyao's waist, wrapping him warmly in his arms.

The next day, Ningfu.

Ning Qianqian was folding flowers in the room, waiting for the good news from Chu Lan and Ren Fei, she was not worried that the two would meet together, after all, it is very common to assassinate members of the royal family.

Thinking of Yu Anning's grief-stricken appearance, Ning Qianqian's lips curled up. After all, she must be in a mess after losing Yu Ruye, and she has no mind to deal with political affairs.

It will be much easier to start then.

Just when she was proud, a cool wind suddenly blew from behind.

Cold to the bone marrow.

Ning Qianqian looked back and saw Ning Yunxiao who hadn't appeared for many days.

Strange, wasn't he paid tribute to the Empress by his father? Why did he come back again? Could it be that the Empress kicked him out of the palace?

But Ning Yunxiao looked at Ning Qianqian who was lost in thought, but walked in slowly.

Ning Qianqian looked at Ning Yunxiao, who was graceful and calm, and immediately greeted him with a soft smile on the corner of her mouth, "Why did my brother come back to the house suddenly and find me here?"

"Do you want to discuss something important with your father?"

Hearing what the girl said, Ning Yunxiao looked at her face with an inexplicable expression, and laughed softly, with thin lips pursed lightly, and his voice was cold and charming, "No, I'm looking for you."

Being stared at by Ning Yunxiao made Ning Qianqian's body tighten, and she thought to herself: Her brother is really a disaster.

Even she couldn't resist his smile, and was almost dazzled.

It was a pity that he was her brother.

"Find me?"

"En." Ning Yunxiao responded lightly, but somehow revealed a trace of undetectable danger.

But Ning Qianqian didn't notice it at all.

Ning Yunxiao lightly stretched out a hand towards her, signaling slightly.

And Ning Qianqian seemed to be bewitched, and unexpectedly stretched out her bare hands to go over.

But suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from the wrist, and a scream.

"what--"

Immediately, her wrist was folded in a strange posture, and Ning Qianqian couldn't bear the severe pain and sat on the ground with a "thump".

Drenched in cold sweat, she looked up at her very strange brother.

It's all about fear.

But Ning Yunxiao slowly approached her body, like a poisonous snake.

　PS: Are the small hands of the big minister so easy to touch?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)