Under the eaves of the corridor outside the Feng Pavilion, several octagonal bright lights emitted a clear streamer, like silver light in the snow, the stars in the sky bloomed with starlight, mixed with the bright moonlight, intertwined with a clear and light warm color, about to illuminate this silent and dark winter night. Outside the window, the lights are bright, the silver light is clear, and the night is like day. There are also shadows of clothes and temples in the house, and the lights and shadows are swaying, red and yellow are intertwined. The Xipa on Xue Ling's head was slowly untied by Hongqin, and she had a phoenix crown silver ornament, a pearl phoenix hairpin slanted, and a jade jade belt. The petite face has a peach color caused by a little shyness, the eyes are like stars, the red lips are slightly open, and the lips have a moist and seductive luster, and even the Danko on the fingertips is glowing a little in the candlelight. Xue Ling sat and raised his head to look at him, Dongfang Hongqin was dressed in a big red brocade robe, his hair was black like a waterfall, and a pair of phoenix eyes were slightly raised at the corners of his eyes. The thin peach-colored lips pursed gently, and even when he was silent like now, there was an obvious smile on his face. Pale jade crown, green waist, in front of him, long and majestic, long and jade, took away all his eyes and mind.

The moment he and her looked at each other, both of them smiled, he looked down at her, the heavy candle flame, the heavy bed curtains, pressed his heart down a few points, inexplicably nervous and even dragged his breathing a little heavily. Hongqin subconsciously clenched the red hijab in his hand, pinched it in the palm of his hand, and the silky touch of Yunjin kneaded back and forth over and over again, as if he was trying his best to smooth his nervous heart.

"Lady" Dongfang Hongqin tried his best to make his voice sound less excited and trembling, and he tried his best to make his voice sound no different from usual.

"Hmm" Xue Ling whispered softly in agreement, looked at him a little shyly, and quickly lowered it

"It's been a long time!" He said in a low tone and stepped forward, put the hijab in his hand on the head of the bed, leaned down and squatted down to look at Xue Ling who was sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Xianggong !!" Xue Ling looked at him in front of him a little shyly, and called sweetly. The delicate and soft voice was so tactful that it seemed to be able to pinch out the water, and Dongfang Hongqin didn't resist at all, just stared at Xue Ling in a daze. The breeze blew in gently through the window, bringing up a large piece of transparent red gauze curtains in the Feng Pavilion, fluttering up, the aroma of fat powder, the aroma of He-Huan wine, mixed together, and weaving into an ambiguous, wisps of wisps around, all of them turned into the tenderness of the eyes of each other.

"Huh...... Lady" he reached out and covered her cheek, rubbing back and forth gently, his voice faintly with a low smile, not what kind of beautiful it sounded, nor what kind of moving it was. He suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, suppressed the joy that was about to erupt, and his fingertips ran around her black hair, and as soon as his hand was clasped, she lowered her head and kissed him on the lips......

The lips were close to each other, and the tip of the tongue swept over her quivering lips and into her mouth, as wet - hot - soft - slippery as he had touched when he was young. Hooking her tongue to entangle with her, Dongfang Hongqin sat on the edge of the bed and hugged her into his arms. The delicate body in his arms was so nervous that he immediately trembled slightly, and he hooked the back of her neck with one hand, and caressed her back with the other hand to let her press against his chest to soothe her tension. Dongfang Hongqin involuntarily deepened this kiss, eager to rub her into his body, the fiery tongue swept all her ability to think, and quickly let go, retreating between her lips. Xue Ling was so amused by him that she couldn't help but let out a soft "hum" and let out a sultry moan. Dongfang Hongqin became even more out of control, only kissing her face to turn crimson, and he couldn't breathe before letting go of her......

"Wan Ge, Feng Xi, Ah Ge, Ah Si, Ling'er, Niangzi...... Jun Wange, Leng Fengxi, Geshu Yunsi, Si Qingfan, Kitano Xueling......" He lay on her neck and shouted sullenly, with a deep inhalation voice, "How many years have I waited, how many dark days have I had, how many years I have survived without you, and finally I have waited for you!" ”

"Hongqin ......"

The next moment, she ushered in an even more passionate kiss from him......

He stretched out his hand and used his mana to remove the phoenix crown on Xue Ling's head, and landed on the table behind him safely, and then pressed her to the head of the bed, reaching out to untie her phoenix belt, but was stopped by Xue Ling......

"Wait a minute, Hongqin!"

He looked up from her shoulder socket, and there was a deep lust in his eyes, but he still listened to her words and stopped the movement of his hands......

"Together-acacia-wine! You made such a big noise about robbing your relatives before, and you made such a big noise, saying that I owe you a glass of wine? Xue Ling's face was a little red, and she glanced at Hongqin with disgust, pushed him away and got up to look at the silver cup on the table.

Dongfang Hongqin was stunned for a moment, then laughed suddenly, he turned over and got out of bed, picked up two glasses of wine, and handed one to her.

"Kitano Xueling and Dongfang Hongqin, in this life, I wish there was no deviation, for the rest of my life, please advise." She playfully leaned closer to him, her tone light and timeless, and watched him speak slowly

He looked at her, his wrist around hers, and smiled with low eyebrows: "There is no going back to the past, and there is still much to be forged in the afterlife." ”

When the wine was hot, he picked her up and walked to the bed......

The red gauze tent was slowly lowered, and in the flickering candle flame, the two figures in the bed curtain were overlapped, and there were a few more red clothes at the foot of the bed, and some were lying on the ground alone-ambiguously-ambiguously, outlining a picture of fire-heat-burning-human face......

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