After sending Nie Tong away, Nangong Ling held Jiang Xiyan in his arms with some worry: "What did she say to you? Did she bully you?"
Jiang Xiyan shook her head and said nothing with a smile on her face.
Nangong Ling put his hand under Jiang Xiyan's armpit, which was Jiang Xiyan's weak spot. He didn't believe that Jiang Xiyan didn't tell them what they said.
Jiang Xiyan laughed loudly while avoiding Nangong Ling's attack, and kept twisting her delicate body in Nangong Ling's arms.
Nangong Ling accidentally made himself horny. Jiang Xiyan clung tightly to his body and rubbed his most sensitive areas from time to time. Little Lingzi couldn't stand the temptation and was ready to move, trying to highlight the resistance of the clothing.
Meet Jiang Xiyan face to face.
"Come on...what did you all say..." Nangong Ling held the final hurdle before losing his mind.
Jiang Xiyan gasped, turned around and put her hands on Nangong Ling's neck: "This is a secret between women..." After saying that, she took the initiative to kiss the corners of Nangong Ling's thick lips.
Nangong Ling just followed the trend, picked up Jiang Xiyan and walked towards the bedroom.
Stepping open the closed door, the fiery red color in the room was printed in the eyes of Nangong Ling and Jiang Xiyan. Everything here was decorated with three-dimensional pictures made by Nangong Ling himself and ordered by the servants.
It’s not that men don’t understand romance, but they leave the most beautiful romance in their hearts to the person they love the most. Even though Nangong Ling is usually serious and cold-faced, in the face of true love, he is just an ordinary man who yearns for happiness.
Colorful balloons hovered on the roof, orderly surrounding the weak lights, and heart-shaped red sequins flashed inside the balloons.
A heart-shaped rose was also placed in the center of the bed, with three lilies emblazoned in the center. Fragrant essential oil was also lit in advance in the room.
Jiang Xiyan hugged Nangong Ling happily, and the scenes in the house were reflected in her eyes one by one and imprinted in her mind. Such days are something she will never forget in her life.
Nangong Ling hugged Jiang Xiyan and fell directly into the sea of flowers on the bed. After the fresh floral fragrance blended with Jiang Xiyan's body fragrance, Nangong Ling also began to tear Jiang Xiyan's Chinese cheongsam excitedly.
Lips fell on Jiang Xiyan like raindrops, and Nangong Ling's devilish palm also spread fire on Jiang Xiyan.
Tonight is destined to be a different night. The candlesticks are swaying, the moonlight outside the window is pure and quiet, and there is no more noisy and lively sound outside. The return to calmness shows the passion inside the house.
The night is quiet, with a hint of ambiguity in the air, and the room is burning with physical desire. In the quiet night, only the moans of panting can be heard, and the quilt on the bed is turning over and over, and the rain is spreading the nectar of love.
When the noon sun shone in through the curtains, Jiang Xiyan opened her eyes. The arms under her neck made a smile appear on Jiang Xiyan's face. When she opened her eyes, she could feel the tenderness of her lover. It was a kind of tenderness.
happiness.
"Are you awake? Are you tired?" Nangong Ling approached Jiang Xiyan and reached out to tuck the thin hair scattered on her face behind her ears.
Although the two of them were already familiar with each other's bodies, Jiang Xiyan was not used to looking at each other naked under the sun, especially in the vacuum of space under the quilt.
Jiang Xiyan also moved closer to Nangong Ling, lowering her head under his chin to hide her discomfort.
Nangong Ling didn't hear Jiang Xiyan's reply, and he wasn't in a hurry. He stretched out his hand to lift Jiang Xiyan's chin and looked into his eyes. What appeared in his eyes was Jiang Xiyan's blushing pink face, slightly under the quilt.
The exposed skin awakened Nangong Ling's desire again.
Looking at the face getting closer and closer in front of her, Jiang Xiyan's little heart began to "dong dong". Such a posture made people daydream, and Jiang Xiyan naturally knew what was going to happen next.
"Don't... I'm hungry..." Randomly looking for excuses, the two of them made love until the early morning last night. As soon as they woke up in the morning, Nangong Ling couldn't wait, which made Jiang Xiyan a little panicked. She was afraid of her
The body could not bear Nangong Ling's aggression.
Nangong Ling pressed Jiang Xiyan's hand that was between the two of them on top of her head, and used her other hand to ignite Jiang Xiyan's passion with a malicious look on her face: "It seems that my husband didn't feed you last night... don't
Be anxious, I will feed you later..."
Jiang Xiyan knew that Nangong Ling maliciously misinterpreted her meaning, but how could she, a weak woman, resist Nangong Ling's attack? In the end, she could only let this man make random choices about her.
Nangong Ling didn't know why he yearned for Jiang Xiyan's body so much. Although he had been in contact with other women before, he had never longed for it like this. It seemed like a spell had been cast, and his heart fell on Jiang Xiyan.
On Xi Yan’s body.
The sound of gasping sounded again in the room, and from time to time, a man's low roar could be heard.
This love made Jiang Xiyan sleep for a whole afternoon. In the meantime, Nangong Ling was afraid that Jiang Xiyan would faint from hunger, so he called the servant to bring some simple food, held Jiang Xiyan in his arms, and fed her
After some milk and liquid food, Jiang Xiyan had a good sleep.
Nangong Ling and Jiang Xiyan did not leave the apartment all day. While Jiang Xiyan was sleeping, Nangong Ling tidied the room like a house cook, and even cooked and prepared the ingredients needed for the night.
When Jiang Xiyan woke up again, the lights were already on outside.
Stretching out of the bedroom, she saw Nangong Ling sitting on the sofa watching international news. Jiang Xiyan combed her hair, walked to Nangong Ling, and sat next to him.
"Little lazy pig, I'm awake. I've prepared dinner. Go and wash up. Dinner will be served soon." Nangong Ling held Jiang Xiyan's hand. He would always be attached to this woman and could never get enough of her.
Jiang Xiyan agreed and turned around to go to the bathroom.
When Jiang Xiyan walked out of the bathroom, the lights in the living room outside had dimmed. The candlelight on the dining table flickered on Nangong Ling's face. A bottle of good red wine in front of her had been opened and poured into their glasses.
Enter one third.
"Husband, you performed so well today, I almost don't recognize you anymore." Jiang Xiyan walked to the dining table, and Nangong Ling opened the stool for her like a gentleman.
Nangong Ling turned around and walked to sit opposite Jiang Xiyan: "You are my wife now. If I don't treat you well, who else can I treat well?"
Jiang Xiyan smiled, since Nangong Ling was willing to put down his body and love her like this, she would naturally accept it.
A candlelight dinner was going on in a romantic manner, and the light music in the room accompanied them. Nangong Ling felt that he was still unsatisfied with this kind of world between the two of them.
"In twenty, thirty, forty, or fifty years, we will still celebrate our wedding anniversary as we do now. Xier, from now on you and Yueyue will be everything to me. For our family,
I will try my best to be a husband and father."
Jiang Xiyan was moved. This was what she was thinking. No matter how time changed, all she wanted was as simple as being with Nangong Ling. She didn't care about the length of time or her career. As long as they loved each other, then