I don't know if it was stimulated by her tears, Mo Huang's kiss suddenly became soft, moisturized like spring rain, and like caring for a fragile treasure.

Jun Bingwu went from being stunned at the beginning to responding uncontrollably later.

The two of them soon rolled to the ground, their clothes half-receded and disheveled, their black hair scattered, and their hair tightly entangled.

Who said that when you get married, you can love each other......

Jun Bingwu only felt that her body kept falling in his long kiss, and it seemed that she couldn't even control her heart, her face was red and her body was wet and soft.

Mo Huang slowly let go of her, gently kissed away the little tear stain from the corner of her eye, dyed her face with a red glow, and pulled out a smile that was not obvious.

"Ice dance, if you are really good for me, stay here, until the last moment, no one can assert it, the curse cannot be solved."

"That'...... What if it really can't be solved? Jun Bingwu tightened his wide sleeves, raised his eyes, deep eyes, and asked seriously.

"If you really can't solve ......" Mo Huang bit these words and suddenly fell silent.

Jun Bingwu's eyes dimmed, and the claws that clung to the hem of his sleeves were also loosened and drooped.

She lowered her eyes slowly.

But at that moment, Mo Huang reached out and held her slender Rouyi hard, wrapped tightly in his palm.

"It's okay, this ruthless Gu can't kill me for the time being......" He paused, and suddenly raised her chin, word by word, and said very seriously.

"I don't care about the length of life, but I look forward to the rest of the years with you, even if I will die in the next moment, I also hope that this moment can hold your hand."

Mo Huang is not good at sweet words, and he is not good at coaxing girls to be happy, this sentence may be the most gentle love words he has ever said in this life.

Even if I die in the next moment, I hope I can hold your hand for the rest of my life......

Jun Bingwu subconsciously covered his mouth, and his beautiful big eyes glared at him fiercely: "Why are you always dead?" Dogs can't spit ivory out of their mouths. ”

"Yes, yes, my dog can't spit ivory out of his mouth, so will you want to hold my dog's paws?"

The blush on Jun Bingwu's face deepened, and he buried his head between his knees, pretending to be an ostrich......

The smile on Mo Huang's lips expanded, he got up and took a step back, like a prince who invited the princess to dance, and handed her a hand to her, waiting for his princess, and handed her palm to him.

Jun Bingwu caught a glimpse of his movements with her afterglow, and did not immediately hand over her claws, in her mind, two Xiaoice dances were beating you to death.

One said to stay, the other said to leave, and there was no dispute......

Mo Huang maintained the posture of stretching out his hand, patiently waiting beside him.

Jun Bingwu still couldn't help but secretly look up, the man next to him.

His face is still a little pale, but it is difficult to hide the self-confident and burning demeanor in it, like a natural king, high up, as if everything in the world has to be surrendered at his feet, just curse, what is it?

With such grace, bearing, between heaven and earth, how many people can reach it?

Could she try to trust him?

As if bewitched, Jun Bing Dance God handed over his palm, but it was handed over, and it suddenly paused in mid-air.

Curses and ruthless Gu have always been a knot in her heart, and every day she can't understand it, she can't be at ease every day......

Seeing her pause, Mo Huang's eyes tightened, and he hurriedly grabbed her claws and held them tightly in his palm.

She tried to retreat, but he slammed her body into his arms.

"Mo Huang ......" Jun Bingwu opened his mouth, but his body suddenly lightened, and he was beaten and picked up.

She exclaimed, reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck, and the words that swirled to her lips froze the moment her eyes met his, and she could no longer speak.

"Call me Huang ......," he said, and domineering could not be ignored.

She buried her head in his arms like an ostrich, as if she was breathing, and was stunned for nothing.

Mo Huang curled the corners of his lips slightly, a happy chin spilling out of his throat, and the whole room seemed to be infected by his smile and became warm.

In the palace, occasionally there was a man's happy roar, accompanied by the woman's delicate whisper, and the ai floated out ambiguously, so ashamed that the guards and maids guarding outside the palace blushed, and couldn't help but take a few steps outward, and distance themselves from the palace behind them.

What exactly was inside, no one knows.

But everyone knew that after their palace master went in, he didn't come out for a day and a night, and the sound of the incomparably ignorant seemed to have not stopped for a day and a night......

When the second son learned about this, he didn't feel good in his heart.

He is holding his daughter-in-law here, he can eat, and the ink bastard is good, singing day and night.

I knew that he would let my sister dry him for two more days.

Yaya, he cursed him to death!

The second son, this is a typical can't eat grapes, saying that grapes are sour.

This ...... There is no help.

On the other side, someone who had sex suddenly sneezed, and always felt that it was cold behind him.

On the one hand, he was haunted by **** and almost burned his reason, and on the other hand, a certain Huang still used his superb thinking ability to speculate that someone might be cursing him.

As for who......

May I ask if anyone other than Jun Xianyu's bastard would be so boring?

That selfish, stingy and sinister man, he cursed him for not lifting, and he couldn't eat his wife all his life!

Depend on!!!

It turns out that a man who has been suppressed for a long time, once he succeeds, it is very terrible and terrible......

I don't know how many times she asked for it, Jun Bingwu's whole body was like falling apart, weak and weak.

But she didn't understand, she was a little tired for the men around Mao, and he was still in good spirits, and he was quite brave and brave?

Obviously, he is almost the one who contributes......

She thinks that her physical strength is not bad, but when facing a certain wolf who has beaten chicken blood, she can only bow to the wind.

Oh......

Jun Bingwu was entangled in countless Xiao Jiujiu in her heart, raised her eyes, and secretly glanced at the man with green eyes above her head, she was excited, shrunk her naked body, and hid in the bed.

Halfway through, he rolled over the quilt next to him and rolled himself into a caterpillar from head to toe, without even showing a single toe.

After seeing the combat power of a certain wolf, Ice Dance Shoes deeply felt that she must not arouse his bestiality again, otherwise she would definitely not be able to get out of bed for three days.

I don't know people well, and I don't know people clearly!

She could only secretly leave two lines of lasagna in her heart......

"Ice dance, let's do it again, one last time......" Mo Huang turned over, wrapped around like an octopus, and took her into his arms with the human quilt.

- I heard that ...... Recently, the stepmother has been a little rampant...... Hmph, my mother came back to the bird, told you to bully my Mohuang and Bingwu, come here, drag my stepmother out, and hang the electric fan to beat ......