The moonlight of winter, clear and cold, faint, soft, like flowing water, poured quietly into the room through the window, dotting the floor with mottled land.

There was a small red wedding lamp in the room, the quilt was red, and even the curtains were as red as roses.

Song Anyang lay on the bed, stared at the top of his head for a while, and then turned his head to look at Pei Yue under the red light.

The man's face was clear, his breathing was even, and he was sleeping with his eyes closed, which was a little intoxicating.

At today's wedding, Song Anyang was completely dizzy, and she only remembered what others told her to do, and she did it.

But at this moment, the thoughts in her mind were extremely clear, staring at the people around her, her cheeks were red and puffing.

"Go to bed early."

The man seemed to sense that the woman was looking at him, so he opened his lips and said something.

Pei Yue has seen a big scene in the end, even if he has never been a Xinlang, he is still comfortable controlling the atmosphere of such a small wedding.

This will, he is a little tired and wants to sleep.

When the woman heard the man's reminder, her face was slightly sluggish, she blinked, and she couldn't sleep.

The man seemed to feel that the woman couldn't sleep, so he turned over, took the woman into his arms, and said in a deep voice again: "Sleep, I'll take you to play tomorrow." ”

Play!?

When the woman heard the man's words, she suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

At this time, the word 'play' from the man's mouth, no matter how Song Anyang thinks, he feels a little weird.

She's not a child, so she doesn't need him to take her to play.

Thinking of this, the woman lifts her head from the man's arms, follows the man's chin, looks up, nose, eyes......

"Today is our cave!"

The woman looked at the man and said in a glutinous manner.

It should be a beautiful scenery and a candle in the cave, but there is a hard problem and it can't be holed.

"We're married now."

The man's voice was calm, the hand holding the woman tightened slightly, and the pregnant woman's body temperature was indeed good, soft and soft.

When the woman heard the man's words, her face sank, she withdrew her gaze from staring at the man, and said with a pursed mouth: "We are not considered to be married to our sons, and we have already received the certificate...... Actually, I want to ask you, do you want to cave the house? ”

There was a red patch everywhere.

As a bride, if you don't have a room, you're also drunk.

"Whew......"

As soon as the woman's voice fell, the man patted the woman's head, and the force was very good.

After filming, the man replied: "I don't want to." ”

"If you don't want to, you don't want to, what are you doing to hit me?"

The man didn't want to reply, and the woman didn't ask why she didn't want to go to the cave; It's just that she doesn't understand what the man suddenly beats her for.

"Something in your head isn't clean, pat it clean."

The woman asked annoyedly, and the man replied calmly, a slight smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.

"What's wrong with my head?"

When the woman heard the man's words, she immediately raised her voice and questioned them, feeling that the man's words were unreliable.

Hearing this, the man frowned slightly, was silent for a moment, and then raised his hand and turned over the woman's hair and replied very seriously: "You are now full of small sequins, why don't you wash your hair?" ”

As the words fell, the man was still looking through the small sequins in the woman's hair.

When the woman heard the man's words, her face sank suddenly, and she recalled the appearance of Susan, Song Xiaoyang, Cheng Yu, Jin Lin and others desperately scattering sequins before, and couldn't help but be a little depressed.

She originally thought that she was too tired to wash her hair; This will be pointed at by men, and women will struggle to get up again.

But as soon as she struggled, the man pressed her back.

"I'm going to wash my hair, what are you going to do with me?"

The man has spoken, and she must wash her hair.

Burst......

When the man heard the woman's words, he couldn't help laughing, hugged the woman and stroked her hair, and replied as if he was a little contemplative: "Although it's a little dirty, I don't dislike you." ”

It sounds like a big decision.

When the woman heard the man's words, she didn't think about it again, but when she hesitated, she looked up at the man again, struggled, and moved up a little.

As she expected, Pei Yue was also full of small sequins, and she didn't wash it.

Seeing this, Song Anyang couldn't help laughing, raised his hand and pointed to the small sequins on the man's head and said, "You have a head full of small sequins, why don't you wash your hair." ”

After that, the woman's gaze, through the dim red light in the room, was fixed on the small sequins on the man's head.

Pei Yue is a master with a habit of cleanliness, if he stayed in the past, he would never allow himself to sleep directly in such a sloppy manner.

But it was a special day, so the man decided to leave these things for the night.

"I don't want to wash it."

The woman stared at the sequins on the man's head with amazement, as if she had discovered a new continent, and the man only replied lightly that she didn't want to wash it.

Hearing this, the woman frowned, pondered, and replied to the man: "But I dislike it." With that, the woman reached out and tried to touch the man's hair.

But the hand stretched out, and retracted it in fear.

"Dislike is ineffective."

The man answered the woman unhurriedly, and he didn't take the woman's dislike seriously at all.

Or rather, he understood the disgust in her mouth, and was just joking.

Hearing the man's answer, the woman's face changed, and finally she only smiled shallowly, and suddenly lowered her head and kissed the man's forehead.

After the kiss, the woman licked her lips, her cheeks flushed.

The man was suddenly kissed by the woman, and the eyes that were originally half-hung suddenly raised, looked at the woman in front of him, approached her, and sealed her lips.

The man hugged the woman with both hands and kissed the woman's lips and tongue delicately, while the woman wrapped her hands around the man's neck, responding like a fit.

The tip of the tongue is entwined.

Pure kisses.

It wasn't until the woman was kissed that she was a little out of breath, and the man slowly left, looking at the woman's panting appearance, he reached out and pinched the woman's red cheeks and said, "It's been so long, and you haven't learned to ventilate?" ”

When kissing, breathe a little with your nose, and you won't hold it like this.

When the woman heard the man's reminder, her eyes were stunned, and she was still panting with a red face.

After she had enough to breathe, the woman replied in a glutinous voice: "You kiss a little longer, then lightly and slowly, and I can breathe." "Women think that when a man kisses, it is too strong.

The point is, men tongue kiss every time.

She was really a little overwhelmed.

When the man heard the woman's words, his eyes became gloomy, and he stared at the woman and smiled at the corners of his mouth.

"Then kiss again."

After speaking, the man did not wait for the woman to reply, but approached again and kissed the woman again.

Not......

The woman was kissed by the man, squeaked, and if she wanted to refuse, she was all sealed by the man.

Lingering kisses.

I don't know how long the kiss lasted, and when the man left the woman's lips, he was out of breath again.

She tried to ventilate, but it didn't work.

When the man saw that the woman still wouldn't, he reached out and touched the broken hair around the woman's ear, and his thick and warm palm covered her cheek and burned her.

May people last a long time.

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