However, she did not dodge, but held her clothes with both hands, bearing it like a child.
She didn't even know how much she relied on him at this moment.
She didn't even know...at this moment, how grateful she was to him from the bottom of her heart.
After a long time, Yi Jian reluctantly let her go.
Seeing her flushed face from his kiss, his heart trembled, and he couldn't restrain himself anymore, lowered his head, and gave her another lingering and deep kiss.
Zhong Qing's breathing became messy. Her red lips had a touch of gloss due to the kiss, which was shining and particularly attractive. Her lips opened and closed, breathing slightly.
Like a touch of temptation.
Yi Jian's body became hot at that moment.
He hugged her tightly and silently, and asked softly: "Do you like it?"
Zhong Qing listened to her own voice, beating loudly and powerfully, but felt that Yi Jian's voice was very ethereal, "Huh? What do you like?"
Yi Jian moved his hand to her face, rubbing her delicate and smooth skin without saying anything. However, Zhong Qing belatedly understood the meaning of Yi Jian's words, and immediately nodded sharply, "I like...
I like it very much..."
Only then did Yi Jian look into her eyes, with a smile appearing in her eyes: "My wife likes her so much, I am really happy to be my husband..."
His blurted words "for husband" made Zhong Zhong feel frightened and her face turned redder. She lowered her head and thought about it, but she really wanted to change her words.
After tomorrow's wedding, she will call him "husband".
There was a flash of narrowing in Yi Jian's eyes. Seeing her like this, she became more and more excited. She couldn't help lowering her head and kissed her again.
However, this time, his kiss contained some elements of lust...
Zhongqing's hands slowly wrapped around his neck, and she accepted his kiss carelessly and affectionately. In her mind, she thought about what the fourth concubine told her, that men must be well fed.
, if you are hungry, you will inevitably eat secretly.
Zhong Qing also followed his example, sticking out the tip of her tongue and trying to tickle the tip of his tongue. Yi Jian's whole body trembled, and she pressed her lips against hers, shouting in a thick voice: "You little
