Star Dome Railway: Give the man you love a home

Chapter 932 Jing Yuan x Original Heroine 62

At this moment, the night was like thick ink that could not be dissolved, or like a huge endless black curtain, tightly covering the entire world.

Everything was silent, except for the rustling of leaves in the breeze and the increasingly rapid breathing of the two people.

They were in pajamas, hugging each other tightly, as if they were the only ones left in the world.

Although the scene before their eyes was as beautiful as a dream, both Lin Qian and Jing Yuan were extremely sober from beginning to end, and were fully immersed in the endless night.

The clothes fluttered and no one knew where they went. Jing Yuan was clearly aware that Lin Qian was performing, and Jing Yuan was also tacitly cooperating with Lin Qian's performance.

Lin Qian played the role of the former Lin Qian who was unaware of the truth, while Jing Yuan continued to play the role of Yuan Jing, because Lin Qian once said that she loved Yuan Jing very much.

Sharing the same bed, having different dreams. Under the candlelight, the shadows of Jing Yuan and Lin Qian were very close, yet very far away.

"What are you thinking about, my husband..." Lin Qian's affectionate and intoxicating green eyes, like a pool of spring water, stared at Jing Yuan, and suddenly smiled.

"I know very well that you immortals have no desire to reproduce, so I will never force you."

Lin Qian gently stroked Jing Yuan's lean and well-shaped chest, as if touching a precious work of art.

The temperature on Jing Yuan's chest was as hot as fire. After Lin Qian teased him just right, she immediately pulled away without hesitation, as if it was a punishment for Jing Yuan.

It was clearly a punishment imposed on Jing Yuan, but Lin Qian chose to find a way out and put the blame on Jing Yuan.

Lin Qian's revenge on Jing Yuan has just begun, and Jing Yuan, who knows and understands it all, enjoys it.

Lin Qian yawned lightly, and facing Jing Yuan's deep gaze, she placed one hand and one leg on Jing Yuan's body like a vine.

It was as if I had found the most comfortable harbor and soon fell into a sweet dream.

"A Qian, as long as you are happy..." Jing Yuan gazed at Lin Qian affectionately, his lips slightly raised, revealing a smile as gentle as the warm spring sun, his eyes becoming deeper and darker.

The winter bed is like a warm harbor. Jing Yuan gently pulled the quilt over and carefully covered Lin Qian, but he remained motionless.

Jing Yuan stared at the flickering candlelight at the bedside and did not close his eyes all night.

Jing Yuan, who was always drowsy on weekdays and was nicknamed "the closed-eye general", was completely sleepless at this moment.

A man who can still fall asleep peacefully after being teased by the woman he loves in various ways can probably really be called a saint.

However, although the immortal species have no desires, they are definitely not saints.

The next morning, when Lin Qian woke up from her sleep, Jing Yuan had already left quietly.

Lin Qian gathered a group of workers and craftsmen from the foundry room, who were busy somewhere, seemingly planning an important operation.

"A Qian, what are they busy with?" At lunch time, Jing Yuan and Lin Qian enjoyed a sumptuous lunch together.

Jing Yuan picked up a piece of tender and juicy meat and gently placed it in Lin Qian's bowl. He then poured half a bowl of steaming hot soup and placed it in front of Lin Qian.

Jing Yuan's gentle golden eyes seemed to be twinkling with stars, and he asked casually.

"The house was too dilapidated and unsightly, so I found some people to repair it." Lin Qian replied with a smile, concealing the real purpose of finding these workers and craftsmen.

Renovating the basement is undoubtedly a daunting task, but fortunately the house was originally equipped with a basement, and the workers and craftsmen today have superb skills.

If all goes well, it may be completed in just a few days.

"A Qian, what can I do for you? Luofu's most famous carpenter..."

Jing Yuan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, smiled gently like a spring breeze, chatted with Lin Qian about related matters, and said that he could contact her.

Jing Yuan's gaze was like the warm spring sun, shining on Lin Qian with great tenderness.

There seemed to be an unfathomable look in the depths of Jing Yuan's beautiful golden eyes, as if he had already seen through Lin Qian's next plan.