Pet Addiction: The Prince’s Desire to Spoil His Pet

The air seemed to be inexplicably dyed with a scorching atmosphere.

Seeing him staring at him like this, Xuan Jiu felt his throat tighten, and felt flustered, but he still pretended to be calm and said, "Go out."

"Xiao Jiu, do you miss me?" Ning Chengyuan turned a deaf ear to his words, and just stared at him steadfastly, refusing to move his eyes away.

Xuan Jiu glared at him, too lazy to talk to him endlessly, squatted down to add firewood, and fanned the fire with a fan, but after a few blows, he accidentally choked on the gray smoke, and coughed twice Ning Chengyuan rushed over from the door, took the fan from his hand, frowned and said, "I'll help you."

Xuan Jiu coughed and stood up, "You...will you?"

Ning Chengyuan looked up at him, and saw Xuan Jiu leaning against the wall coughing, his eyelids were a little red from the flames, his lips were red, panting slightly parted, Ning Chengyuan swallowed, and said: "It's just a fire." , you really think this general is trash..."

Xuan Jiu had no choice but to respond casually, making him hangover soup...

"Xiao Jiu, the prairie in Nanrong is very beautiful, but the weather is not very good now. When spring comes next year, I will take you to see the prairie in Nanrong, okay?"

Ning Chengyuan piled all the firewood into the stove, and then sat down against the wall, half bent his legs, leaned against the wall with his head slightly raised, looking at Xuan Jiuxiu's long figure, he felt that he was so Looking at Xuan Jiu, Xuan Jiu's legs are quite long and straight.

You can still see the neckline of Xuan Jiu's bowed head, and the fire light flickers on his side face, adding a touch of golden light, which seems to give people a very soft feeling.

When Xuan Jiu heard what he said, he didn't think much about it, and nodded lightly in response, "Okay."

Xuan Jiu's voice was quite clear and clean. Ning Chengyuan was just asking casually. He never thought that Xuan Jiu would really agree to him. Ning Chengyuan was stunned for a moment, his eyes narrowed, and he suddenly stood up from the wall. When he got up, he stared at Xuan Jiu's back, trying to do something, his breathing became heavier and heavier.

Xuan Jiu seemed to have heard the movement of him getting up, and turned to look at him, his eyes were a little confused, but also transparent, reflecting the light of the fire, it was surprisingly bright, as if a beam of soft light was about to shine into Ning Chengyuan In his heart, Ning Chengyuan couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed his hand and brought him into his arms, then lowered his head and kissed his lips.

Warm and cool, and very soft to the touch.

But it was just a kiss, Xuan Jiu turned his head away, pursed his mouth and did not speak.

To Ning Chengyuan's surprise, Xuan Jiu was not as angry as he imagined, and he didn't even push him away, but resisted his kiss a little bit.

Ning Chengyuan lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry..."

Xuan Jiu raised his hand and wiped his lips, then looked at him indifferently, pursed his lips and said, "From now on, don't tell me if you drink too much."

Saying that, Xuan Jiu pushed him away, with a cold expression, and went to serve the soup.

The light of the fire reflected on his face, which was slightly red from drunkenness.

Ning Chengyuan stared at his side face and his hands from behind him, and said in a low voice: "If you don't let me drink from now on, I won't drink."

Xuan Jiu snorted softly, obviously not believing his nonsense.

He filled the soup, raised his eyes and glanced at him, meaning to drive him out.

Ning Chengyuan had just played a hooligan, and he didn't want to make him angry anymore, so he had to obey him obediently and went back to his room.