Unexpectedly, Zhongqing opened the curtain and got on the bed, but she didn't dare to look at him. Instead, she stretched out her hand, touched his skin lightly and said, "Young Marshal, don't move."
Yi Jian looked intently at the Keren in front of her with suspicion in her eyes. She took the dowry but didn't take it. Now she didn't want him to move.
Doesn't he know that he has been miserable these past few days?
A night of spring supper is worth a thousand pieces of gold.
Such waste is wrong.
However, she still couldn't bear to refuse him, so she nodded and accepted.
Only then did Zhong Qing smile, and her little hands touched his skin. How could he withstand her teasing, three times or two, and his body was already extremely hot.
But she lowered her head slightly and began to kiss his lips, kissing him all the way down.
Why is this woman so proactive tonight?
He was flattered and felt much better.
However, the whole person couldn't restrain another groan.
But something was put in her mouth, something cool and icy, which merged with his body temperature, making him drunk and intoxicated.
Zhong Qing's movements were clumsy as hell, and he was anxious in his heart. Coupled with the coldness of her mouth, and his body temperature, one was cold and the other was hot, and it was a complete combination of ice and fire.
He stretched out his hand, eager to vent, but she twisted her body unwillingly and refused to let him move.
Yi Jian continued to rely on her.
Let your body, poking here and there, become more and more impatient and hot.
Her lips have become a place for his body to vent.
Such a feeling has never been experienced before.
She is really thoughtful.
Yi Jian smiled and called out in a low voice: "Madam... I feel sorry for my husband..."
There was a bit of grievance hidden in his tone.
After hearing this, Zhong Qing's heart trembled, but she didn't feel bored, but was very happy.
It turns out that a man like the young marshal can still act coquettishly.
She blushed, stretched out her hand, and touched the place where he missed him. Her breathing quickened. After hesitating for a while, she lowered her head and kissed him gently.
There were ice cubes hidden in her lips, which made her feel cool and comfortable, and her body felt very warm.
Yi Jian felt like she was about to become intoxicated.
She was too stupid. This was the first time, so she would inevitably hurt him. The ice gradually melted, and the heat seemed to bury the two of them.