"Are you serious? Don't do it, I'm just joking with you." Xiahou Xiyue finally understood that it was not unreasonable for the Zhu family to smell wine and meat, and freeze to death on the road. Their family was considered very rich, but...
Never waste it like this.
"Okay then." He also wanted to wait until they served wine in modern times and entertain guests with a Manchu-Han banquet, but he would not tell her for the time being and would give her a surprise when that day comes. Duanmu Xiu's eyes flashed
The inscrutable light immediately helped her put vegetables in the bowl and said, "Eat quickly."
"You eat too." Xiahou Xiyue also helped him pick up the vegetables.
As a result, their lunch was held in a cheerful atmosphere.
Duanmu Xiu was worried that Xiyue would have a hard time riding a horse on the way, so he rented a carriage so that she could rest on the carriage at any time.
"Xiu, look, there are a lot of mandarin ducks by the river." The carriage was driving very slowly. Xiahou Xiyue was lying in front of the window of the carriage, looking at the scenery along the way, while Duanmu Xiu was looking at the things he had just bought from the bookstore.
They didn't know when they would be able to return to modern times. While he had time now, he wanted to get more familiar with this dynasty.
"Do you like Yuanyang?" Her eyes lit up when she saw Yuanyang, and Duanmu Xiu curled his lips slightly.
"I like it, don't you think they are a pair, very romantic?" No wonder people always like to say that they only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals. She feels very much now, as long as she can be with the person she likes, even if
She was willing to give up everything. Xiahou Xiyue turned around, and he raised his head as if sensing something. He just caught her affectionate eyes, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but evoke a smile.
Smile.
"Xiao Yue'er, come here." Duanmu Xiu waved to her with a smile.
"What are you doing?" The look in his eyes became unfathomable, and Xiahou Xiyue held on to the window coffin without moving.
"Don't you like mandarin ducks? Let's be a pair of sweet mandarin ducks." Duanmu Xiu said, then stretched out his long arm, hugged her waist, pulled her to his lap and sat down, and his strong arms immediately wrapped his arms around her.
On her waist, he immediately buried his head in the crook of her neck, stretched out his tongue and kissed her sexy collarbone.
"Ah...you are trying to do something bad again...this is on the carriage..." She felt his warm lips kissing her lower and lower, and a trembling pleasure immediately flashed through her body. She quickly reached out and grabbed his shoulders,
I wanted to stop him, but my words turned out to be charming and coquettish.
"There will be another kind of passion on the carriage. If we don't seize the opportunity to try it now, I'm afraid we won't have the chance in the future." Duanmu Xiu moved his lips to her ears, and the voice that aroused desire became even more intense.
Deeper and more sexy.
"But... the uncle driving the bus will hear it..." It sounded strange, but... she grabbed the hem of his clothes, with a look of helplessness on her face.
"Bit my arm when you want to scream. He won't hear you." Duanmu Xiu curled his lips and smiled evilly, then kissed her lips that were lingering with the fragrant scent, silencing all her nagging protests and comments.
After putting it in his mouth, his hot palms immediately slid into her clothes along the hem of her clothes, stroking the delicate skin that he loved so much.
"Hmm..." The electric shock-like feeling came again, and every time she was teased by his fingertips, her body would tremble with excitement.
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Rich Wedding: Chasing the Cheating Wife "Are you serious? Don't do it, I'm just joking with you." Xiahou Xiyue finally understood that it was not unreasonable for the wealthy family to freeze to death on the road because of the smell of wine and meat. Their family also
He is very rich, but he would never waste it like this.
"Okay then." He also wanted to wait until they served wine in modern times and entertain guests with a Manchu-Han banquet, but he would not tell her for the time being and would give her a surprise when that day comes. Duanmu Xiu's eyes flashed
The inscrutable light immediately helped her put vegetables in the bowl and said, "Eat quickly."
"You eat too." Xiahou Xiyue also helped him pick up the vegetables.
As a result, their lunch was held in a cheerful atmosphere.
Duanmu Xiu was worried that Xiyue would have a hard time riding a horse on the way, so he rented a carriage so that she could rest on the carriage at any time.
"Xiu, look, there are a lot of mandarin ducks by the river." The carriage was driving very slowly. Xiahou Xiyue was lying in front of the window of the carriage, looking at the scenery along the way, while Duanmu Xiu was looking at the things he had just bought from the bookstore.
They didn't know when they would be able to return to modern times. While he had time now, he wanted to get more familiar with this dynasty.
"Do you like Yuanyang?" Her eyes lit up when she saw Yuanyang, and Duanmu Xiu curled his lips slightly.
"I like it, don't you think they are a pair, very romantic?" No wonder people always like to say that they only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals. She feels very much now, as long as she can be with the person she likes, even if
She was willing to give up everything. Xiahou Xiyue turned around, and he raised his head as if sensing something. He just caught her affectionate eyes, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but evoke a smile.
Smile.
"Xiao Yue'er, come here." Duanmu Xiu waved to her with a smile.
"What are you doing?" The look in his eyes became unfathomable, and Xiahou Xiyue held on to the window coffin without moving.
"Don't you like mandarin ducks? Let's be a pair of sweet mandarin ducks." Duanmu Xiu said, then stretched out his long arm, hugged her waist, pulled her to his lap and sat down, and his strong arms immediately wrapped his arms around her.
On her waist, he immediately buried his head in the crook of her neck, stretched out his tongue and kissed her sexy collarbone.
"Ah...you are trying to do something bad again...this is on the carriage..." She felt his warm lips kissing her lower and lower, and a trembling pleasure immediately flashed through her body. She quickly reached out and grabbed his shoulders,
I wanted to stop him, but my words turned out to be charming and coquettish.
"There will be another kind of passion on the carriage. If we don't seize the opportunity to try it now, I'm afraid we won't have the chance in the future." Duanmu Xiu moved his lips to her ears, and the voice that aroused desire became even more intense.
Deeper and more sexy.
"But... the uncle driving the bus will hear it..." It sounded strange, but... she grabbed the hem of his clothes, with a look of helplessness on her face.
"Bit my arm when you want to scream. He won't hear you." Duanmu Xiu curled his lips and smiled evilly, then kissed her lips that were lingering with the fragrant scent, silencing all her nagging protests and comments.
After putting it in his mouth, his hot palms immediately slid into her clothes along the hem of her clothes, stroking the delicate skin that he loved so much.
"Hmm..." The electric shock-like feeling came again, and every time she was teased by his fingertips, her body would tremble with excitement.
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