The candle shadow is red, and the spring night is short. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The small high chin was raised, and the face that Xu Pan had thought about for many days and nights came into his eyes, and he was instantly sucked up by the whirlpool under his eyes.

Xu Pan suddenly sat down next to the couch, next to Yu Xiaoling, who was dressed in a big red obscene clothes, at such a close distance, the sound of accelerated breathing was staggered between the two, and the ambiguous warmth was rising between breathing.

Yu Xiaoling was a little at a loss, facing Xu Pan, she always forgot that she was more than 200 years old.

She felt that her voice inexplicably needed to be more comfortable, and she was about to do so, but when she saw the face of Xiang Jun on the other side, a smile suddenly appeared.

That kind of satisfaction overflowed beyond words, Xu Pan's mouth was crooked, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, she leaned closer to her, and said in a very soft voice: "The lady does not dislike being a husband, and she is very happy for her husband." ”

Yu Xiaoling was stunned by Xu Pan's words of "lady" and "husband".

This kid, so happy?

She was in a trance, and when she came back to her senses, she felt that she was suppressed by Xu Pan on the night of her wedding, which was not a good thing, although she would not step on Xu Pan's head, but she also had to balance, right?

So she thought about it and said, "It's good that the husband is happy, and if there is something that the concubine can't do in the future, the husband must not hesitate to teach him." ”

When she said this, she paused, then tilted her head, her eyes flashed with a cunning light, looked at Xu Pan and asked, "Dare to ask your husband, how much money does the concubine have in a month?" ”

As soon as the words fell, she felt a black shadow suddenly envelop her head, and then there was a whirlwind of the sky, Yu Xiaoling screamed, and in the aroma of wine, she was hugged on her lap and hugged into her arms.

The last time she was like this, it was still on Tanzhe Mountain, she was dizzy by the chaos of thoughts, and she didn't expect that this posture would be so intimate.

She sat on Xu Pan's lap, Xu Pan's long arms wrapped around her, and her arms, at some point, also wrapped around Xu Pan's neck.

Yu Xiaoling felt that she was too close to him, and she could see the green and almost invisible stubble on his chin clearly.

She blinked, saw the mouth that was very close to her open and closed, and said with a thin curvature: "If you don't let what you say, you have to say it, if you don't punish it, it will seem that the husband is not happy!" ”

The smell of wine sprayed on Xiao Ling's face, and she didn't know if it was because of the invasion of this wine, she felt that her ears were hot.

What is the reason, Yu Xiaoling didn't have time to explore deeply, Xu Pan's smile infected her, and at this time she was also interested, and replied: "I don't know if after the husband's punishment, I can return the monthly money to the concubine this month?" ”

"Okay, you little bad thing, and say!" Xu Pan's eyes widened, and he laughed: "If you don't punish it, you don't know how powerful your husband is!" ”

Pity Xiao Ling is only stubborn in his words, but the others are not dominant at all.

As if she was being held hostage, her body couldn't help her at all, and there was a sudden dizziness, she screamed quietly, and when she came to her senses, she was already being held by someone, her back was attached to the bed, and she was pressed under Xu Pan.

A cool wind surrounded him, and Yu Xiaoling's eyes swept over him, and his eyelids jumped.

What's the situation, where did she go with her quilt?

The quilt is gone, the characteristic obscene clothes are soft and smooth, the slender neck, and the pieces of skin that can be broken by blowing are revealed, and Xu Pan, who was about to spew out full of excitement and joy, saw a scene in his eyes, and suddenly the blood in his whole body boiled.

Under him was a soft and warm person, who was still on the tip of his heart, that person's eyes were like dewdrops, his small mouth was like cherries, his small chin was white and lovely, his jade neck was fragrant, the red silk was gently attached to his collarbone, and his delicate skin was white and flawless......

The whole body was like a fireball, rows of heat waves churned out from Xu Pan's body, his mind was swollen with alcohol, and the beautiful scenery hooked the most primitive impulses in the depths of his body, like a tiger descending the mountain, a hungry tiger pounced on food.

This is the wife he is marrying, and today is the most proud candle night in his life!

Inexplicably, Xu Pan did not suppress the impulse in his body, did not forcibly put the hungry tiger in the cage, and did not get up and let go of the people under him.

His right hand rested on Xiao Ling's back, and through the thin layer of silk, his fingertips touched her warm skin. His left hand wrapped around her waist, and the softness and slenderness squeezed in his palm.

"The apricot face is fragrant and the jade makeup table, and the willow waist is wide and the skirt is faded."

He suddenly remembered this poem, but he was a young man with a thin face, and such an amorous poem swirled around his mouth and returned to his stomach.

The stalk of the poem that he didn't read was in his throat, which made him even more apprehensive, especially when he saw her squinting her eyes and tilting her head, where could Xu Pan endure it, and he couldn't swallow it in one gulp.

He supported his elbows, his eyes fell on Xiao Ling like a soldering iron, and Yu Xiaoling's heart instinctively tightened, and he blurted out urgently: "You don't want to eat me, do you?!" ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden silence in the room, and the figures under the shaking of the candle shadow overlapped.

Yu Xiaoling suddenly realized in an instant, she was not the big carp in the lake, what was she afraid of?

However, this is not to blame her, who made Xu Pan salivate, which really reminded her of the grass heron and the black cat who had been hungry by the lake for several days?

Yu Xiaoling bit her lip in embarrassment, and then saw Xu Pan tremble suddenly.

"My baby Ling'er, what are you thinking?!" Xu Panhu's whole body pressed on Yu Xiaoling, his head was stuffed in her shoulder socket, and he couldn't help laughing.

The sentence "My baby Ling'er" made Yu Xiaoling shout again, she loosened the teeth of her lip, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and the breath was full of men's majestic breath and the fragrance of wine, and some joy appeared in her eyes.

Xu Pan laughed for a while before slowly stopping.

He shook his head helplessly, his little girl, always speaking so amazingly. Fortunately, he has already encircled her by his side, so he won't let her scare others anymore, just scare him.

Thinking like this, he slowly recalled that he was still lying on her shoulder socket, such a posture was more intimate than Fang Cai, and the warm sweet fragrance in her shoulder socket was more intoxicating than the wine and the beautiful scenery.

The hungry tiger who had just turned around and returned to the mountain, remembered that he had not been able to eat a bite, so he walked back again, and at this time the fragrance was like a strong wind, only to hook it to the soul, where can he still walk back on the way back, straight open his hooves, and fly down the mountain.

Yu Xiaoling was smiling and wanted to ask Xu Pan, if she didn't want to eat her, why she was lying on her shoulder socket and refused to leave, but the strange feeling on her thighs made her forget to say this.

The thighs were pressed against something hot and hard.

She remembered that Cheng had just taught her the night before......