Chapter 221 The Ten Great Literary Saints

"What are you looking at..." Jiang Ningxuan said softly, as if she was scolded.

As if Ning Wuxie had disturbed her.

"No, nothing." Ning Wuxie retracted his gaze and straightened his head.

The night was still quiet, but the hearts of both of them were pounding. Ning Wuxie felt his heart softened, and Jiang Ningxuan felt his cheeks burning. Even though he was caught by Ning Wuxie, Jiang Ningxuan did not leave his body, and remained as close to Ning Wuxie.

Neither of them closed their eyes, and they both saw the ray of pink light leaking out from the gap in their clothes...

Although it was only a moment, the next moment it leaked out, it was covered by Jiang Ningxuan, but both of them saw it, and they also knew that the other saw it.

"..."

"..."

There was only the sound of quiet breathing, which gradually became rapid.

Jiang Ningxuan moved, but she did not avoid it, but stuck closer. She came up and almost stuck her whole body to Ning Wuxie. Ning Wuxie's left arm was hugged in front of her, from the chest to the thigh.

Ning Wuxie's body tensed up, a little nervous.

This feeling... How come it's the same as the first time he slept like this with Xuan'er? !

But at that time, Xuan'er was a little girl, nothing but cuteness on her body, and she didn't feel anything when her legs were on him.

But Jiang Ningxuan this...

Ning Wuxie felt that the area below his shoulders was completely immersed in a softness, completely wrapped, and even touched the delicate skin. His left hand fell right on the plump thigh meat, and he didn't even know where to put it.

His left hand curled up and hung in the air, not knowing what to do.

Until Jiang Ningxuan, who was hugging him, moved a little, reached down with one hand, pinched Ning Wuxie's left hand that had nowhere to go, and placed it on the thigh below.

Then she took her hand back and continued to hug Ning Wuxie.

Ning Wuxie's hand was placed on the root of Jiang Ningxuan's thigh, and it was estimated that it was less than a few inches away from that place.

"If you dare to move your hand, I will leave immediately." Jiang Ningxuan whispered in his ear, her words were fierce, and her voice trembled.

"Understood." Ning Wuxie did not move.

Jiang Ningxuan stopped talking and just hugged Ning Wuxie like a big doll. Smelling his familiar scent, 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.

She slept so well last night, dreamless and sweet.

Then she realized that she was hugging Ning Wuxie's entire arm, with her left leg resting on his thigh, and her knee even pressing against it.

She let go and turned over in an instant, her cheeks burning.

"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 like a thief who was caught. She pursed her lips and slowly sat up.

"Yeah."

"Did you sleep well?"

"...Yeah."

"We can sleep in the same bed in the future."

Jiang Ningxuan turned around suddenly and glared at Ning Wuxie fiercely: "You!"

Ning Wuxie looked innocent: "Really, there is no difference from now..."

Jiang Ningxuan looked down and found that when she woke up and turned over, she didn't notice that she pulled the quilt over.

And Ning Wuxie didn't have a quilt on him...

She looked under the bed again and saw a pile of quilts on the ground.

Her face began to blush again...

"I did it in my sleep. I don't know. It was my subconscious before..."

"I told you to wake me up." She lowered her head slightly, looked away, pursed her lips, and her cheeks bulged slightly.

Strange, I wasn't such a sloppy little woman before, how come...

Seeing her like this, Ning Wuxie couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, wanting to tease her: "Last night you told me not to move my hands, did you also say that in your sleep?"

"And I fell asleep at night, how could I wake you up, in fact, you... won't disturb me."

Jiang Ningxuan's face was even more embarrassed, and her shoulders trembled slightly.

Last night, after being discovered, she was embarrassed and anxious, and chose to break the jar. When she woke up in the morning, she reacted, so she turned around and pretended, but she didn't expect Ning Wuxie to wake up a long time ago.

This was laughed at by Ning Wuxie, and she was ashamed and angry. In anger, she turned around and sat on the edge of the bed, and stood up.

"Okay, then I won't sleep with you in the future." She bit her teeth lightly, her tone firm.

"My heart is not strong, my will is weak, and I couldn't resist the previous consciousness. In the future, I will never get close to you just for sleeping!"

"Ah?" Ning Wuxie was stunned, realizing that he seemed to have said something wrong.

"Hmph, that's right. I'm Jiang Ningxuan. I just happen to have the same name as the person you like. This kind of ambiguous thing shouldn't happen."

"I'm sorry." Jiang Ningxuan didn't even turn her head back, and uttered this apology stiffly, then turned and left.

Ning Wuxie was shocked. Jiang Ningxuan was leaving? ! He rushed out of bed without putting on his shoes, and walked to the door of the bedroom. Jiang Ningxuan was clenching her fists, angrily walked to the sofa, hugged her arms and sat down hard.

Bai Zhou saw that she was angry, and went over to ask her. Jiang Ningxuan touched Bai Zhou's face, and the two of them started chatting.

"Huh..." Ning Wuxie let out a long breath, it seems that everything is fine.

He thought he had angered Jiang Ningxuan away, and he really regretted it.

He thought about it, and finally felt that he should go up and say something to Jiang Ningxuan, even if he didn't apologize, he should 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 choked Ning Wuxie's words.

"Just a reminder, that Zhang Wanyang is not normal, be careful."

Ning Wuxie was stunned, 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 was 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.