Chapter 221 The Ten Literary Sages
"What are you looking at..." Jiang Ningxuan said softly, as if she was coquettishly angry.
It was as if Ning Wuxie had disturbed her.
"No, it's nothing." Ning Wuxie looked back and straightened her head.
The night was still quiet, but their hearts were beating fast. Ning Wuxie felt her heart softening, and Jiang Ningxuan felt her cheeks burning. Even though she was caught by Ning Wuxie, Jiang Ningxuan did not leave his body and remained close to Ning Wuxie.
Neither of them closed their eyes, so they both saw the ray of pink light leaking from the gap in their clothes...
Although it was only for a moment, and the next moment it leaked out, it was covered by Jiang Ningxuan, but both of them saw it, and they both knew that the other had seen it.
"..."
"..."
There was only the sound of quiet breathing, gradually becoming more rapid.
Jiang Ningxuan moved, but instead of moving away, she pressed closer. She came closer and pressed almost her whole body against Ning Wuxie. Ning Wuxie's left arm was hugged in front of her, from her chest to her chest. to the thigh.
Ning Wuxie tensed up, a little nervous.
This feeling... is it the same as the first time I slept like this with Xuan'er? !
But at that time Xuan'er was a little girl, nothing but cute, and she didn't feel anything wrong with her legs on her.
But Jiang Ningxuan...
Ning Wuxie felt that the lower part of her shoulders was completely immersed in softness, completely wrapped, and even touched the delicate skin. The left hand landed just on the plump thigh meat, and I didn't even know how to place it.
His left hand was curled up and hanging in the air, not knowing what to do.
Until Jiang Ningxuan, who was holding her next to her, moved, reached down with one hand, pinched Ning Wuxie's left hand that had nowhere to rest, and placed it on the thigh below.
Then she withdrew her hand and continued to hold Ning Wuxie.
Ning Wuxie placed her hand on Jiang Ningxuan's thigh, estimating that it was only a few inches away from that place.
"If you dare to move your hands, I will leave immediately." Jiang Ningxuan whispered in her ear, her words were harsh and her voice was trembling.
"Understood." Ning Wuxie remained motionless.
Jiang Ningxuan stopped talking and just hugged Ning Wuxie like a large doll. Smelling the familiar scent of him, the pink light gradually subsided and she fell asleep soon.
Ning Wuxie's left hand still moved slightly, but not much.
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The next day, Jiang Ningxuan slowly opened her eyes and moaned softly.
I slept so soundly last night, a dreamless night, a sweet sleep.
Then he realized that he was holding Ning Wuxie's whole arm, his left leg was on his thigh, and his knees were even touching.
She instantly let go and turned over, her cheeks burning.
"Are you awake?" Ning Wuxie said, sitting up. He had woken up a long time ago, but he just didn't want to disturb Jiang Ningxuan.
Jiang Ningxuan looked as if she had been caught as a thief. She pursed her lips and slowly sat up.
"Um."
"Did you sleep well?"
"……Um."
"We can sleep under the same quilt from now on."
Jiang Ningxuan turned around suddenly and glared at Ning Wuxie: "You!"
Ning Wuxie looked innocent: "Really, it's actually no different from now..."
Jiang Ningxuan looked down and found that when she woke up and turned over, she accidentally pulled the quilt over.
But Ning Wuxie didn't have a quilt on her body...
She looked under the bed again and saw a ball of quilt spread out on the floor.
Her face started to turn red again...
"I did it all in my sleep. I don't know, it was my subconscious..."
"I told you to wake me up." She lowered her head slightly, looked away, pursed her lips, and puffed her cheeks slightly.
It's strange, I didn't act like a little girl with ink stains before, why...
Seeing her like this, Ning Wuxie couldn't help but raise the corner of her mouth, wanting to tease her: "Last night you told me not to move my hands. Did you also say that in my sleep?"
"Besides, I fell asleep at night. How can I wake you up? In fact, you won't disturb me..."
Jiang Ningxuan's face became even more embarrassed, and her shoulders shook slightly.
After I was discovered last night, I was so embarrassed and anxious that I chose to break the jar. He reacted when he woke up in the morning, so he turned around and pretended. Unexpectedly, Ning Wuxie had woken up long ago.
This would make Ning Wuxie laugh at her, and she felt ashamed and angry. In anger, she turned around and sat on the edge of the bed, standing up in a hurry.
"Okay, I won't sleep with you from now on." She gritted her teeth and spoke firmly.
"It's because of my weak character and weak will that I couldn't resist my previous consciousness. In the future, I will never get closer to you because of sleep!"
"Ah?" Ning Wuxie was stunned and realized that he seemed to have said the wrong thing.
"Humph, that's right. I'm Jiang Ningxuan. I happen to have the same name as the person you like. This kind of ambiguity shouldn't happen."
"I'm sorry." Jiang Ningxuan uttered this apology without turning her head, then turned and left.
Ning Wuxie was shocked. Is Jiang Ningxuan leaving? ! He rushed out of bed without putting on his shoes, walked to the door of the bedroom and saw Jiang Ningxuan clenching her pink fists, angrily walking to the sofa, folding her arms and sitting down hard.
When Bai Zhou saw her angry, he went over to ask her. Jiang Ningxuan touched Bai Zhou's face, and the two started chatting.
"Huh..." Ning Wuxie let out a long breath, it seemed like everything was fine.
He thought he had made Jiang Ningxuan angry, but he was really going to regret it.
He thought for a while, and finally felt that he should step forward and say something to Jiang Ningxuan, even if he didn't apologize, it would ease the atmosphere.
Ning Wuxie stepped forward and coughed twice.
"No need to say more." Jiang Ningxuan's tone was normal, and she no longer had the embarrassment just now. It seemed that she had recovered, and she choked on what Ning Wuxie wanted to say.
"Just a reminder, that Zhang Wanyang is not normal, be careful."
Ning Wuxie was stunned, and then nodded. Looking at Jiang Ningxuan sitting straight, it was hard to say anything.
Is she in serious mode, treating herself as a colleague...
"I know, I saw it yesterday."
Jiang Ningxuan nodded and said nothing more.
Ning Wuxie looked at her for a while, and no longer made himself bored. He turned around, washed, dressed, and left the house.
Today is the day for him to accept the promotion ceremony of the Ten Great Literary Saints. He came to the Confucian Tianren Hall. The seven great saints, including Xun Zhu, sat on the high platform, and thousands of Confucian disciples crowded the place.
For the first time in the history of Confucianism, a disciple was promoted to the Ten Great Literary Saints by skipping grades, and for this reason, the oldest Literary Saint was retired early.
In order to achieve their own goals, the Confucianists also made a lot of publicity when Ning Wuxie served as the banner of reforming Lanyuan, attracting countless disciples to watch.
Ning Wuxie had no ripples in his heart, and walked through the entire ceremony expressionlessly, wearing the ring that marked the Ten Great Literary Saints, and listened to Xun Zhu's account of his achievements.
It was not until he saw Bai Zhou pulling Jiang Ningxuan in from the gate and standing at the back of the crowd that the corners of his mouth slightly raised.