Chapter 657: The style of painting has changed

"Hmm!" Xia Jingshu's eyelids drooped slightly, and her curled eyelashes trembled slightly, like butterfly wings long and thick. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info The faint yellow light casts a faint shadow under the eyes. He also covered all the brilliance under his eyes, as if a layer of looming light mist was around his body in an instant, and his smart black eyes became dreamy and hazy. After a while, she raised her eyes, all the uneasiness in her eyes completely dissipated, and the dark eyes of the water spirit made people's hearts sway.

"If you talk about it, don't leave me. Xia Jingshu said softly.

Gan Liangsheng's dark eyes reflect a quiet and gentle face, the delicate facial features are even more beautiful against the white jade-like skin, and the hair strands scattered on the face bring out a trace of sultry sexiness.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything. Gan Liangsheng assured and playfully gave a military salute. In front of him, he became familiar with meekness again, and between his eyebrows, there was also her who was familiar with her tenacity and gentleness, and her strange and unique temperament was presented on her body, which was extremely fascinating.

Xia Jingshu looked at his formal military salute, her eyes flashed, her smile was full of heart, and her eyebrows were raised.

The four eyes were facing each other, and the clear figures reflected in each other's eyes were clearly visible, and Xia Jingshu clearly saw the small flames in his deep eyes.

The atmosphere in the wedding room became subtle, and the two faces slowly approached the middle, and the distance was narrowed little by little, so close that you could clearly feel the breath of each other, blending with each other. A little closer, the distance between the noses is less than a centimeter, and the heat of breathing can be clearly felt on each other's skin.

Gan Liangsheng's faint smell of wine hit his face, penetrated into his pores, and melted into his blood, all time and space became blurred, and there was no sound in the whole room.

Under the faint yellow light, Gan Liangsheng watched her snow-white neck slowly redden, her body temperature rose sharply, and her delicate face was indescribably bewitching under the light, as if it was fatally attractive. It exuded a shallow fragrance, and I don't know if it was shampoo or the legendary feminine body fragrance, which drilled into his nose one by one, teasing his endurance a little bit.

The breaths of the two people were naturally entangled, and in the dead of night, all the movements were amplified countless times - the sound of heartbeat, the sound of rapid pulse, even the sound of blood flowing, and the sound of breathing became extremely clear, and the vague heat began to spread and heat up in the room.

The air began to become scorching, the sparks seemed to touch the hair, a certain string in his mind finally broke, and the heartbeat suddenly missed a beat, and then, the heartbeat began to accelerate and accelerate strangely, faster and faster, as if it was about to jump out of his chest at any time, Gan Liangsheng only felt that he could not breathe and was about to suffocate. Subconsciously, he opened his mouth and used a pair of hot lips to contain Xia Jingshu's delicate red rose-like lips.

The soft and soft touch burst into fierce flames, the entwining of lips and tongues consumed all oxygen, the breathing became chaotic and rapid under the hot kiss, all emotions erupted, and the trembling in their minds bloomed into intoxicating fireworks between the hearts of the two.

I don't know how long it took, but the two lips that were about to suffocate separated, and the two pairs of eyes looked at each other in confusion.

In the face of the delicate face of flowers and the warm fragrance of nephrite, even if Yanagishita Hui is reborn, Gan Liangsheng believes that he will not be able to hold it, not to mention that today is the night of candles in the cave room, and the beauty in front of him is his wife.

Without saying a word, he kissed her already red lips fiercely, and hugged her tightly into his arms, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

Nephrite was warm and fragrant, and Gan Liangsheng's blood was surging towards his head like magma, hot and scorching, ready to move, churning, and screaming, almost bursting through his scalp and gushing out.

For an old man who has been a monk for more than 40 years and has been lonely for a long time, it is really the first time to get close to a woman at zero distance.

I clearly felt that my heart, which was as hard as a stone, was softening and began to collapse violently at an unprecedented melting speed!

The body is as beautiful as poetry, as graceful and bright as poetry, as white as snow, exquisite.

The skin is so delicate that it is like a dream of the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and it is more soft and smooth like the newly released white jade water tofu.

Not only does it look pleasing to the eyes, but it is also smooth and soft in your arms, hot and soft.

In a stormy rain, he heard her seductive murmur, watching her flying black hair against her shining eyes, snow-white skin twisting her weak waist. Set off the wildest waves with the most primitive attitude, one big and one small, one black and one white, strength and beauty, strong and weak, man and woman!

I don't know how long it took, she lay on Gan Liangsheng's body softly, Gan Liangsheng caressed her back, and whispered in her ear, "Does it still hurt?"

Xia Jingshu blushed and shook her head gently, her moist eyes were filled with mist. Pillowed in his neck socket, inhaling the familiar majestic breath, his heart was full of sweetness.

"Aren't you surprised?" Xia Jingshu said hoarsely as she opened her foggy eyes.

"Anything that men don't care about, for me that's all in the past, I care about our future. Gan Liangsheng lightly imprinted a kiss on her smooth forehead.

"We said okay, he got married after coming back from the battlefield, but it's a pity that it's ......" Xia Jingshu said a little sadly, "It doesn't matter if there is a form or not, I am already his person in the eyes of others." "The mood is a little low.

Presumably she has eaten a lot of gossip about this, "Jingshu, if you say that, I'm going to be jealous." Gan Liangsheng smiled lazily and laughed, hehe laughed evilly, "It seems that the husband is not working hard enough." As he spoke, he rolled over and pressed her underneath.

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Early the next morning, Xia Jingshu naturally woke up, blinked, and forgot where this was for a while?

It was as if she had been run over by a big truck, and it was so painful that she came to her senses completely, feeling the blazing temperature behind her, and her face was flushed with shame.

"Woke up so early. Gan Liangsheng muttered, his voice as lazy as if he had just woken up.

"Well, we can't get up too late on our first day of marriage. Xia Jingshu said gently.

"Don't worry, Mom and Dad haven't gotten up yet!" Gan Liangsheng said as he put his hands around her willow waist.

Xia Jingshu patted his dishonest hand and said angrily, "Hurry up! "The bones were torn apart by him.

"Sage Confucius said: Men and women who eat and drink, eat * color * sex * also. Gan Liangsheng said shamelessly.

Xia Jingshu smacked him and said, "I really usually look at you coldly, cool, and polite, but I didn't expect ......"