"Of course I know that you need to drink a glass of wine during the wedding night, but that's just a side dish, and the main dish still has to be eaten in circles."
After hearing her words, Ye Wuqi really wanted to laugh, but in order not to disgrace Ye Qingqing, he tried his best to endure it. He just pretended to be an obedient baby and asked curiously: "What about Qing'er?
Is it a circle or a cross?"
This girl was still as interesting after all these years, and he couldn't help but want to tease her.
"Uh, well..." Ye Qingqing immediately choked up. She didn't know how to explain to him the meaning of "circle and cross". Does it mean that if she told him directly, it meant making love? No matter what she did,
I can’t say it even if I don’t stick to trivial matters!
So, she sat there and started racking her brains to think of the most suitable words to explain to him, "The meaning of the circle and the cross is... the difference between a man and a woman..."
Seeing that she hadn't given an idea even after talking for a long time, Ye Wuqi suddenly gave a sly and evil smile, leaned forward, pressed Ye Qingqing under him, and then whispered softly in her ear.
He said politely: "I understand, Qing'er, is this what the circle and the cross mean?"
After finishing speaking, Ye Qingqing lowered her head and kissed her lips fiercely before she could speak, taking away all her breath in an instant.
In fact, he already wanted to do this the moment he saw her in her wedding dress this morning. You know, how long he has been waiting for this moment, more than six hundred years!
Ye Qingqing didn't expect that he would make a surprise attack. By the time she reacted, her whole body had been pressed tightly by him, and she could only bear his domineering and fierce kiss.
Feeling the strong love in his kiss, Ye Qingqing's heart trembled slightly, then she put her arms around Ye Wuqi's neck and began to actively respond to him.
But gradually, kissing could no longer satisfy Ye Wuqi's heart's desire, so he started to pull up Ye Qingqing's clothes.
Ye Qingqing knew what he wanted to do next, so she couldn't help but reach out and grab his hand that had already penetrated her clothes, gasping softly: "Wait a minute, we haven't had a drink yet!"
But at this time, Ye Wuqi could no longer care about so much. In order to prevent Ye Qingqing from having extra energy to care about other things, he lowered his head and kissed her deeply again. This time, his kiss was even more intense.
The kiss made Ye Qingqing's mind go blank and she could no longer think about any problems.
Looking at Ye Qingqing's increasingly misty eyes, Ye Wuqi finally left her lips, and then kissed along her delicate white neck while pulling on her belt.
Soon, most of Ye Qingqing's clothes were torn off, revealing a large area of smooth and white skin, which made Ye Wuqi see the desire in his body rising sharply.
"Qing'er..." He murmured softly, stretched out his big hands to grasp the two snow-white plumps on her chest, and then began to knead them vigorously. The originally delicate plumps became no longer soft under his kneading.
It kept changing into various shapes, and soon became red.
"Ye Wuqi, don't use so much force, it will hurt... ah..." Ye Qingqing frowned tightly, but as soon as the words came out, Ye Wuqi suddenly lowered his head and took one of the delicate buds in his mouth.
Sometimes biting lightly with her teeth, sometimes sucking hard, she immediately took a breath, and a numbing pleasure instantly flowed through her body like an electric current.