Ling Chuchu touched her hair, which was already seven to eight cents dry. Seeing that the man was still laughing, she couldn't stand it anymore.
It’s enough to be a nymphomaniac for so long!
"Lian'er, I feel like I'm in a dream! I've never been so happy!"
Jun Zimo smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed, he touched Ling Chuchu's delicate little face, and his warm breath sprayed on her ears.
"Then you go back and wash yourself quickly, then go to bed and have your big dream."
It's not easy to dream. Just close your eyes, stretch your legs, tilt your head, and do whatever you want.
Jun Zimo opened his mouth and took her small earlobe in his mouth. After gently biting it a few times, he spoke hesitantly.
"Lian'er, I, can I stay? I want to hold you and sleep with you. I promise, I will definitely behave myself."
I really couldn't bear to leave. I finally made it this far. This woman was willing to marry him and she promised him in front of so many people. I was so excited that my heart is still filled with excitement even now.
Ling Chuchu pinched the handsome face that could no longer suppress the smile. If she didn't agree, he would probably just walk in her yard all night
"You go take a shower first, and I'll go find Qiushui to bring you a change of clothes."
After saying that, he found a coat and put it on, ignored him, opened the door and walked out.
When she came back with the clothes Qiu Shui had given her, Jun Zimo had already entered the bathroom and put his clothes by the door, then climbed into bed and prepared to sleep hard, preferably until he didn't know who was going on!
I don’t know how long it took, maybe it was a long, long time, because when she half-opened her sleepy eyes, Jun Zimo had already dried her hair, got on the bed and filled her from behind.
She could smell the faint scent of soap on his body, the faint fragrance from his hair, and the unique smell of his body. The three smells mixed together, exuding a fatal temptation...
As he said, he was really well-behaved. He just held her in his arms and placed his big hands on her waist without any overstep.
"Lian'er, what kind of wedding do you want?"
Feeling that the person in his arms had woken up, Jun Zimo approached his thin lips and asked softly
As soon as she heard the word wedding, Ling Chuchu immediately thought, let alone the royal family. Even for ordinary people to get married, the procedures are so complicated that they will never stop until they are tortured to the point of dying.
Now the man she wants to marry is still the world-famous, most favored man in Nanzhao Kingdom. How many people will come on the wedding day? Such procedures go through one after another, and now I feel scared when I think about it.
"Junzi Mo, let's not have a wedding, okay?"
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