"He is helping you." Su Wanqing explained, "He has woken up. We should bless them."
Luo Xichen stretched out his arms, hugged Su Wanqing tightly, and said, "In other words, our relationship has been approved by our parents."
Su Wanqing nodded, feeling suddenly relieved.
Love without the blessing of parents is like a tree without roots, it is impossible to last long.
"Wan Qing, please marry me on your twentieth birthday, okay?" Luo Xichen put his chin on her head and rubbed it gently, "I feel very uneasy. I want to marry you as soon as possible."
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"What's wrong with you? I'm yours, and I've always been here." Su Wanqing snuggled into his warm embrace, with a happy smile on her lips.
"I don't know - you are clearly within my reach, but I always feel that I will lose you in the next moment." Luo Xichen's words were filled with an inexplicable pain, and he frowned slightly,
He also looked a little dazed.
"Worrying is unfounded."
Su Wanqing pinched his waist, patted his butt gently, and said, "If you continue to think wildly, I'll spank you."
Luo Xichen's body stiffened. After nineteen years of living, no one had ever said such a thing to him——
The slight pain in the waist and the light touch in the buttocks are very subtle, and a slight warm feeling flows along the body into the lower abdomen.
Luo Xichen lowered his head, and from this angle, he could see the looming alluring ravine under her collar. His throat moved slightly, and his body gradually became tense.
His icy blue eyes became darker. He leaned forward and laid her down on the sofa. Ignoring her exclamation, he lifted up her petticoat and explored it with his fingers.
"Xi Chen..." She gasped, her face turning crimson.
"Shh - don't talk, just feel it with your heart." His lips touched hers, and the hot breath almost burned her.
Soon, his fingers caressed her crucial little valley, arousing a series of passionate reactions from her.
Her chest heaved violently, and she shook her head to stop him from going further: "Don't be here, there will be servants coming -"
"No one will come. I have told them not to disturb me." He smiled evilly, like an arrogant and evil devil.
"But--"
All her resistance was sealed by his lips, leaving only a faint "Woo" sound.
Who can count those passionate and endless kisses? All that can be seen is the intertwining of their lips and tongues, which is passionate and joyful.
Just as he took off her coat layer by layer and squeezed deep into her body...
Outside the window, the night wind was blowing and the shadows of the trees were swaying, but it was nothing compared to the madness of the people entangled in the house.
After the passion, Su Wanqing lay in Luo Xichen's arms, her breathing becoming long and shallow, like a drowning fish, hugging his waist tightly and refusing to let go.
"What's wrong?" He lowered his head and smiled, looking at her lovingly.
"In the future - can you please not take so long? It's so tiring." When she spoke, she buried her head in his chest because she was shy.
"Haha." Luo Xichen said happily, "I'm not even tired of being a husband. Why are you tired? I'm the one doing the hard work."
Su Wanqing didn't speak, her head buried deeper, she just clenched her fists and beat his strong chest time and time again.
Luo Xichen grabbed her random little fist and wrapped it tightly. Her voice was a little hoarse: "If you move randomly again, I will regard it as provocation. I don't mind doing it twice."
He is helping you." Su Wanqing explained, "He has woken up and we should bless them."
Luo Xichen stretched out his arms, hugged Su Wanqing tightly, and said, "In other words, our relationship has been approved by our parents."
Su Wanqing nodded, feeling suddenly relieved.
Love without the blessing of parents is like a tree without roots, it is impossible to last long.
"Wan Qing, please marry me on your twentieth birthday, okay?" Luo Xichen put his chin on her head and rubbed it gently, "I feel very uneasy. I want to marry you as soon as possible."
.”
"What's wrong with you? I'm yours, and I've always been here." Su Wanqing snuggled into his warm embrace, with a happy smile on her lips.
"I don't know - you are clearly within my reach, but I always feel that I will lose you in the next moment." Luo Xichen's words were filled with an inexplicable pain, and he frowned slightly,
He also looked a little dazed.
"Worrying is unfounded."
Su Wanqing pinched his waist, patted his butt gently, and said, "If you continue to think wildly, I'll spank you."
Luo Xichen's body stiffened. After nineteen years of living, no one had ever said such a thing to him——
The slight pain in the waist and the light touch in the buttocks are very subtle, and a slight warm feeling flows along the body into the lower abdomen.
Luo Xichen lowered his head, and from this angle, he could see the looming alluring ravine under her collar. His throat moved slightly, and his body gradually became tense.
His icy blue eyes became darker. He leaned forward and laid her down on the sofa. Ignoring her exclamation, he lifted up her petticoat and explored it with his fingers.
"Xi Chen..." She gasped, her face turning crimson.
"Shh - don't talk, just feel it with your heart." His lips touched hers, and the hot breath almost burned her.
Soon, his fingers caressed her crucial little valley, arousing a series of passionate reactions from her.
Her chest heaved violently, and she shook her head to stop him from going further: "Don't be here, there will be servants coming -"
"No one will come. I have told them not to disturb me." He smiled evilly, like an arrogant and evil devil.
"But--"
All her resistance was sealed by his lips, leaving only a faint "Woo" sound.
Who can count those passionate and endless kisses? All that can be seen is the intertwining of their lips and tongues, which is passionate and joyful.
Just as he took off her coat layer by layer and squeezed deep into her body...
Outside the window, the night wind was blowing and the shadows of the trees were swaying, but it was nothing compared to the madness of the people entangled in the house.
After the passion, Su Wanqing lay in Luo Xichen's arms, her breathing becoming long and shallow, like a drowning fish, hugging his waist tightly and refusing to let go.
"What's wrong?" He lowered his head and smiled, looking at her lovingly.
"In the future - can you please not take so long? It's so tiring." When she spoke, she buried her head in his chest because she was shy.
"Haha." Luo Xichen said happily, "I'm not even tired of being a husband. Why are you tired? I'm the one doing the hard work."
Su Wanqing didn't speak, her head buried deeper, she just clenched her fists and beat his strong chest time and time again.
Luo Xichen grabbed her random little fist and wrapped it tightly. Her voice was a little hoarse: "If you move randomly again, I will regard it as provocation. I don't mind doing it twice."