[69 Book Bar-www.] After eating and making trouble, everyone started shouting, "Enter the bridal chamber, entered the bridal chamber."
He Yining was still feeling embarrassed, but Gu Nianxi had already hugged her sideways, smiling proudly, "A spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold."
The head chef immediately brought a bowl of soup, with tears in his eyes, "Four Young Masters, this is the sea dog and mutton whip soup I just made. It's super nourishing."
Gu Nianxi drank it all in one gulp without saying a word, and the crowd cheered louder, as if they were sending off a hero to the battlefield.
Sea dog and mutton whip soup? I'm lucky the chef can think of it.
He Yining was so embarrassed that her ears turned red. After leaving the army canteen, he lowered his head and pecked her ears.
"Gu Nianxi, are you tired from having such a big battle?"
"Of course I'm tired, so you have to make it up to me later."
Her little face was almost buried in his chest. Of course she understood what he meant by this compensation, "Hateful."
"He Yining, are you acting coquettishly with me?"
"No way."
"That's right, look at you always grinding me with those two balls of flesh."
"Gu Nianxi, shut up." She reached out and covered his mouth.
He chuckled and stuck out his tongue to lick the palm of her hand. His eyes were full of stars, as deep as the sea, and his smile was so charming and full of erotic flavor. Why Yi Ning didn't dare to look again for fear of accidentally
Lost in his eyes that were turning to the bone, this evildoer.
Woof woof!
Dahuang ran happily from a distance, and she immediately waved and shouted: "Dahuang."
Da Huang wagged his tail and circled around the two of them.
He Yining said with a smile: "Dahuang went to find someone else's little bitch today and played with it all day."
Gu Nianxi asked sarcastically: "Dahuang, how many shots were fired today?"
"..." He Yining had heard about the meaning of "shooting a cannon" from Xiang Xiaodong. At that time, she drew a cannon for him, which meant his nickname Iron Cannon. Unexpectedly, he
Then he drew a bunch of cannonballs in return.
"Gu Nianxi, didn't you wash your face this morning?" You can say this without changing your face or heartbeat.
He was puzzled, "I'm talking to Dahuang!"
"Can Dahuang understand what you are saying?"
"I want you to take care of it. This is collusion between our brothers." He whistled to Dahuang, "Isn't that right, Brother Huang?"
Dahuang barked, as if to agree with him, and raised his chin at He Yining, meaning, look, only men understand the topics between men.
He Yining rolled his eyes, he was just a big hooligan.
The willow branches above the moon were mottled on the road. He held her and took each step calmly. He was followed by the cheerful rhubarb, and the three shadows were lengthened by the moonlight. The faint and lazy smell of happiness quietly spread out.
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When he returned to the courtyard, he immediately closed the door impatiently. Dahuang whined twice outside in dejection, "What? Why don't you let him in?"
"Hey, Gu Nianxi, wait a minute... um." Before he could finish his words, he had already pounced on her like a hungry leopard. Her cherry red lips fell into his mouth, and his hot kisses covered her trembling breasts.
On the lips, it is like a fluttering butterfly resting on the stamen of a flower, picking it deeper.
His kiss was as domineering as his own, taking out all her sweetness and tenderness until her lips and teeth were all stained with his breath and engraved with his mark, then he turned his hot lips to hers
The thin porcelain-like neck held the soft skin and bit it gently until it was imprinted with petals.
She held on to his shoulders weakly, trying to suppress the moan that was close to her lips.
He pulled open the collar of her cheongsam with one hand, and she hurriedly reached out to hold it down, fearing that he would damage the cheongsam. This was considered her wedding dress, and she would keep it as a souvenir. His three seconds of endurance,
If you can't untie it, I'm afraid you'll have to tear it apart.
"I'll do it myself."
He suddenly raised his head, squinted his eyes, his eyes were full of storms, and the smile at the corner of his mouth bloomed like a poppy, "Okay."
He Yining was embarrassed by his stare, and she unbuttoned the cheongsam with both hands nervously. She didn't know if it was because of nervousness, but the buttons seemed to be against her. It took her a long time to unbutton them all, and then she opened them.
Her collar revealed a piece of crystal clear snowy skin. Her face was as pretty as a cherry blossom, her skin as white as snow, and she looked like a newly married daughter-in-law. When the cheongsam fell off, his eyes suddenly darkened, and somewhere in his body
It is as hard as iron, and her white and delicate skin seems to be transparent and crystal clear under the light. I just want to rub this beautiful body deeper into the bones.
He leaned down to worship her, and kissed her passionately down her pink neck, to the soft spot on her chest, and played with it wantonly.
"Well..." She arched her body in discomfort, with an expression of both pain and joy on her face.
He stayed on her chest for a while, feeling her affection. He lost no time in sliding along the white and strong inner thigh to the sensitive secret place between the legs. He pressed it hard but softly,
Ning felt a long-lost numbness and itching, like an electric shock, and his body immediately softened.
He removed the last obstacle on her body, and the soft and graceful curves of her lower body and smooth white skin were exposed to his burning eyes. Her lower abdomen became tighter and tighter, and there was a fire hidden inside that was in urgent need of venting and squandering.
Soon, there was no obstacle between the two, as if two pieces of burning carbon were adsorbed together.
He spread his long, white legs and squeezed himself in.
The sudden feeling of being filled made Yining couldn't help but let out a low groan. She hugged his shoulders tightly and saw the cheetah shaking up and down in front of her, as if it was coming to life.
He galloped hard and took her to the clouds.
"He Yining, say you love me..." His voice was hoarse, filled with desire.
"Hmm." She made a vague voice, her long hair scattered on the white pillow, very enchanting.
"He Yining, say you love me." He hit her hard twice and then pulled out, not giving it to her.
She bit her lower lip as if in pain, frowned deeply, and it took her a long time to squeeze out two words, "I love you."
He hit her fiercely and frowned when he saw her again, as if punishing her, "Who do you love?"
She twitched her nose in frustration, "I love Gu Nianxi."
"How much love?"
She didn't know how to answer, so she hugged his neck and took the initiative to put her lips on her lips. As soon as she was seduced by this little goblin, he immediately lost all reason and hugged her and sprinted, passionately, reaching the top together.
There was a pile of clothes scattered on the ground. Two bodies, one black and one white, were sleeping in each other's arms. Their breaths blended and their hearts connected. This night was destined to be a good dream.
He Yining woke up from yesterday's passion and habitually touched his side. The bed was cold and there was no trace of Gu Nianxi. He was covered tightly with a quilt and the traces of last night had been cleaned up.
She sat up stroking her forehead and called softly, "Gu Nianxi."
Gu Nianxi stood by the window, against the light, his expression was misty and unreal. He put down the phone in his hand, with a cloud on his face, "We have to go back."