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MTL - Heavenly Star-v8 Chapter 473 Nothing night (on)
(I went, the name of this chapter... too interesting (╮)╭)
As soon as the door was opened, Ningxue had already rushed up, no words, and a pair of eyes like water. She finally understood a concept of marriage. Her brother has his own wife and has his own home. At least, he can't sleep with them in the future...
"The sky is already dark, come, rest early." Ye Wuchen said softly, picking up the snow.
Bathe in the snow like before, dry her body, hold her back to the bed, wrap it in the quilt, let her rely on her own arms, watch her grow up sleepy, and slowly close her eyes. When he just went to bed, he yawned and sighed, and the undressed clothes shrank to the other side of his body. Ningxue snooze, and soon went to sleep, and the strength of the recovery is not only the amount of appetite has become a bit amazing, the time of sleep has also significantly increased a lot, not long after, but also fell asleep. . .
After a long silence, Ye Wuchen’s hand loved the two girls’ cheeks and opened the quilt and quietly got up.
"Hey."
The fake baby's small eyes opened his eyes and shouted at him.
Ye Wuchen helped her cover the quilt and smiled and said: "Small foam, sleep early."
"In the future, can I still sleep with you?" she asked with a worried face.
"Of course, but," Ye Wuchen lowered his head and said softly: "Remember to go to your soft sister and phoenix sisters quietly tomorrow, as long as the small foam is enough, they will definitely Agree..."
"... um!" Xiaomo thought for a moment, his brow stretched and nodded very hard.
The moonlight lingers, scorning the earth.
Hua Shui has been sitting in the new house for a long time. A red candle has been lit up in the room, and a moonlight has sprinkled from the cracks in the curtains and reflected on the bed. At this moment, the door was finally pushed open. By candlelight, she saw the figure that walked in. The flower that had already been sitting on the body was gently twitching, and it was quietly taut in joy and joy.
Ye Wuchen stepped gently, sat down to Huashui, holding one of her hands, and the other hand around her shoulder, taking her to her arms, the phoenix crown with the golden bead curtain was silent. Take off. Suddenly, the flowers and waters are shy and shy, and the face is reflected in Ye Wuchen’s eyes. The crystal clear jade flower face gives a more vivid look to the moonlight. Ye Wuchen’s intimate behavior makes her shameless. The upper layer of faint pink is more delicate, the eyelashes are trembled, the eyes are like water, and the softness is unreasonable. . . Ye Wuchen gently stroked her black hair, and softly asked: "Soft, let you wait for a long time."
"...nothing...a little soon..." Huashui was held by Ye Wuchen with a small hand, feeling a burst of heat coming from his hand, as if straight into his heart, suddenly blushing, his heart plopped Fluttering, slamming his eyes away from his burning eyes. Two people put together, and the fragrance that came from her body floated into the nose of Ye Wuchen. The flowers were soft and close to the smell of his strong man, a strange feeling came out from the heart, face The body was bursting with heat, and the slender legs couldn't help but get together, and the body twisted gently. . . Ye Wuchen felt that she was struggling a little. Not only did she not loosen, but she grabbed it even tighter. She gently squeezed her palms twice and smiled at her gently, picking up her chin and being close to her. Slowly kiss her lips.
Hua Shui softly shyly closed his eyes, and his heart was like a deer hitting and fluttering. A touch of hot kiss on her lips, a strong man's breath is fixed on the nose. The flower is soft and soft, and the face is red like a pomegranate. The pure girl's shyness and softness instantly melts in Ye Wuchen's warm kiss. She was not the first time he had tasted the lips, but this time, it was their night of the cave, and everything was like a beautiful dream that made her intoxicated.
The kiss fell, the flower was soft and soft, and it fell in his arms. The eyelashes were slightly trembled, and the face was red like cherry blossom. . . Ye Wuchen bowed her head and stared at her with deep affection. She said firmly with a warm words he never had before: "Soft, I will never be in love with you in this life."
At that time, he first saw the flowers in the game of the Royal Dragon Academy. When she saw her first sight, he had a feeling of being conquered by her. From her gaze and look, he saw a kind of Soft, soft like water, a kind of softness that makes him unable to be deeply attracted. From that moment on, he decides to leave her by her side no matter who she is and who she belongs to.
On that day, he followed the course of the game and swayed his heartstrings one by one, from watching him to being curious about him, and deeply impressing his shadow in his heart. But after a day, he sneaked into her room, overbearing her heart completely captured. . . Once the flower is soft, the heart will not change once in life. This is her idiot and softness. Therefore, when Ye Wuchen’s death came, she was so weak that she knew that she was only a leaf family in this life, and she would never marry again. If she forced her, she would rather die.
Her soft performance is in all respects. In order to be a good wife, she has learned everything that a good wife should have. Another example is that she waited for Ye Wuchen in the new house for a long time. After quietly, he came here for a long time. In addition to her warm heart and joy, she did not have any grievances.
Listening to Ye Wuchen's slight but vocabulary words, Hua Shui's soft face burned red, and his heart jumped more and more powerful, full of happiness and fullness. The feeling of being kissed by him still stayed on his lips, and he remembered the feeling he had just kissed himself, and his flowers were so soft and weak. . . The head could not be lifted, and the face was hot like a fire. "Fu Jun..." Hua Shuirou finally opened his mouth and his voice was small: "This life can be married to the husband. It is the greatest blessing in my life. Nothing else can be asked... I will only be born for the husband, but for the husband. Death, even if the husband is holding me, my heart is only for the king..."
Huashui softly courageously spoke out his inner voice, and his heart was like a small deer smashing around, suddenly striking, and the powdered faces on both sides were occupied by red faint, and the dagger hangs even lower. Listening to her whispering voice, Ye Wuchen's eyes waved, the infinite warmth lingered in my heart, watching the flowers and waters, crazy smiles, thousands of pity, all kinds of love for a moment, he raised his hand Caressing her face, no words, gently kissing her lips again. . . No matter how gorgeous the language, how beautiful the love words, can not keep up with her soft and pure infatuation.
In the arms of Ye Wuchen, Hua Shui is melted in the arms of Ye Wuchen. He greets his kiss in the heart of the heart. Just smelling the man's breath on him, she has no part of her strength, and her body is soft and lingering in his arms. He was caressed and kissed by him. Feeling his hot body temperature and breath, gradually, she began to forget where she was, forgot her identity, forgot the girl's shyness, forgot everything, just remember that this is her fiery embrace, no matter what How to not leave. Ye Wuchen kissed her intently, sucking her tongue and rubbing her teeth. Tasting the most pure and pure luscious fragrance in her mouth, the warmth and touch of the unprecedented moment filled the heart of the flowers. . . I don't know when her eyes were slightly moist, and the tears of happiness slipped quietly. She held her husband tightly. This person who will be with her for a lifetime... kisses forever.
Ye Wuchen's movements gradually became lighter, and the flowers that were almost suffocated by the suffocation softly wheezed, shy, and the cheeks vortex appeared. Ye Wuchen couldn't help but kissed him gently. "Well," he quietly closed his eyes and kissed back. Suddenly he began to feel that Ye Wuchen’s palm began to wander slowly on her back, bringing a stimulating excitement. She couldn’t help but be drunk. Lightly said: "The husband..."
Tonight, it was their night of the cave, the night she gave her everything to him. She tightened him and told him in his own way that everything she belongs to him. Ye Wuchen seemed to hear her heart, kissed from the lips, and kissed the fragrant neck of the flower. . . The supple hair brushed across the nose while kissing her skin and black hair. Hua Shui's body is extremely sensitive. Ye Wuchen knew very early, and could hardly stand any teasing. She suppressed the tenderness sent by Ye Wuchen. In a moment, it was already sweaty and slightly oozing. |吟: "...ah...the husband..."
Although it was only a few minor embarrassments, it was a heart-rending one, and it was heard that Ye Wuchen’s qi and blood surged. His heart is swaying. Gently rubbed between her neck, and the flowers shuddered. "嘤" whispered. Ye Wuchen stared at her sleek eyes and stopped her movements. She said softly: "Soft... let me see you?"
Huashui softly squinted, Jiaojiao shivered slightly, squatting and licking, biting the pink and tender lips, and shrinking the dagger in his arms, whispering: "Feijun..." slowly closed his eyes, nervous Waiting for the next thing to happen, happiness, shame...
Ye Wuchen was very pity in his heart. A long time ago, he had already decided to give Huashui a perfect first night. At the moment, he gently caressed the delicate and delicate neck of the flower, and looked deeply at her willow, giving her a soothing smile. Stretching her hand slowly untied the red strip wide band that was tied around her waist, picked it up behind her, and untied her red dress from the front plaque. When the finger accidentally touched her breasts, the soft-skinned body couldn’t help but tremble. Ye Wuchen’s slowing action, careful, and faintly removed her outer skirt, revealing The same red-hot blouse, slowly, the middle blouse was also unleashed by Ye Wuchen with a very careful action, and it faded... although there is still a cover of the cloak, but the beautiful body has been half-snowed by the snow. The skin exhibition is exposed, and it is very beautiful.
Hua Shui closed his eyes softly, panting in a hurry, raising his hand to cover his chest with fear, and his eyebrows were shy and more beautiful. Ye Wuchen enjoys a lot of beauty. At this time, one eye is still in the heart, and the hand is softly pressed on the arm of the chest. The childlike skin is tender and sweet, soft like snow, and the hand is clear. I feel a greasy touch, but it seems to be a general, tempting, tempting, letting people feel a little touch, they are reluctant to let go, Ye Wuchen swaying the soft and tender arms of the flowers, the more intoxicated, the light Lightly pull her arm away. A warm and comfortable feeling came from the hand, letting her heart relax bit by bit, whispering softly: "The husband...the husband..."
(Anti-beast, the former | play a little more, then it was a stroke... I am not very good at writing this.)
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