The Emperor of Heaven gently put Mei'er on the warm jade bed in Qinse Palace, and pulled the brocade quilt to cover her.

He sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes turning to the phoenix crown on her head.

Brilliant and gorgeous, lifelike, this phoenix crown from ancient times, brought me, is it really a good relationship?

He didn't go back to the cave that night, but slept next to his wife with his clothes, smelling the faint fragrance on her body, and he quickly fell asleep.

He dreamed of a sea of colorful flowers, the girl in yellow who was as beautiful and distant as an elf, looked at him with a shy smile, he walked to her with a warm beating heart, and looked at her rolling eyes, he was a little intoxicated.

"You're here?"

Her voice was gentle and soft, like water, slowly flowing into his lonely heart.

He didn't hesitate any longer and took her into his arms.

"I've been looking for you, I miss you so much."

The elegant aroma floated around them, she shyly buried her head in his arms, rubbing his broad chest back and forth, the tide of love and love that he had endured for many years was irrepressibly stirred up by her, the raging fire surrounded him from the inside out, he bowed down, imprisoned her tightly in his grasp, kissed her red lips frantically, and plundered her fragrance and beauty unscrupulously, she began to respond to his frenzy softly after a brief panic, and the fire rose to the sky.

"I miss you so much, I want you."

He and she reverted to two pure celestial bodies in each other's entanglement, the thin clouds slowly curled into a circle, enveloping the two of them, and she trembled all over, and her hands held him tightly, and he was led by him, allowing him to run freely.

There was a scorching lava spewing out, and he couldn't help but look up to the sky and let out a long roar, the joy of these two feelings was so insolent and ecstasy, he couldn't help but release his youthful enthusiasm in his dreams.

Is this real, or is it a sudden spring dream?

Why could he still really smell the faint, quiet fragrance of her body in his dreams?

It was the most restful night he'd slept in years.

When the melodious chirping of the announcer bird sounded, Mei'er Fang woke up in shock, and rushed into her eyes to see the curtains.

She was lying on the warm and comfortable warm jade bed in the Qinse Palace, wrapped in a warm bedding, but her head felt uncomfortable, she reached out to caress the phoenix crown, turned over and sat up.

With a sweep of his eyes, he found a person sleeping beside him, the elegant purple robe and the cold gold mask showed his prominent identity.

Emperor! He slept peacefully beside him.

She was only scared like a deer, but this is understandable, he is her justifiable husband, and it is normal to lie in the same bed.

She held her head and quietly looked at the man sleeping beside her, his figure was so burly that even if he was lying down, he could imagine the majestic and heroic posture when he was standing.

Suddenly, a confusion that seemed familiar and strange struck, and she couldn't help but gently reach out and touch the cold golden mask on his face, what kind of face did the emperor look like under the mask?

Last night I fell asleep on the mountain, and he carried me back to the palace, but he did not uncover the phoenix crown on my head.

Mei'er sighed lightly and slowly retracted her hand, should I be happy? Or is it sad?

Treat each other sincerely, maybe in each other's hearts, these four words are really a hurdle.

But she was grateful to the emperor in her heart, at least he didn't force himself, if he really wanted to use force on her last night, she couldn't resist.

The Emperor of Heaven moved slightly, he had already felt that the people around him had woken up, but he didn't want to move, suddenly he enjoyed this faint and warm moment, the quiet daughter incense around him made him feel a little more hearty, maybe he really needed a wife.

Last night's dream was so beautiful, he used to dream of her occasionally, but they were all far away, but last night, she was like a soft kitten, curled up in his arms, let him love and pity him.

The passion in the dream had not completely faded, and he naturally reached out to hold the slender hand that was shrinking back, and it felt soft as boneless, the same as in the dream.

He borrowed slightly, propped himself up, and said softly, "Are you awake?" Why don't you sleep more? ”

He was a little confused, as if it was her hand that he was holding, but in an instant, the pearlescent phoenix crown dazzled his eyes, and he came to his senses, it was his wife's hand.

Wife, this is the ancient marriage phoenix crown for me to choose a wife, last night I slept next to her, she actually led me into a passionate spring dream?

Who is the man in the dream?

Is this her in front of you? Or was it the one he had decided to forget?

What the phoenix crown gives will be a good fate, do you believe it? Emperor?

Mei'er's face was slightly hot, she had grown so big, it was the first time she had slept in the same bed with a man, and on her last trip to the Netherworld, the Tsing Yi Hades Emperor had robbed her of her first kiss when she was defenseless, which had annoyed her for a long time.

For most of the past six months, she occasionally dreamed of being hugged and kissed by the Emperor of Hades, and every time she woke up, her heart was beating non-stop, and her body was covered with cold sweat.

Now that the Emperor of Heaven was by her side, he held her hand in his fiery palm, caressing it back and forth, what did he want to do?

For a moment, Mei'er only felt her heart beat faster, and she couldn't speak.

He is my rightful husband, though he is a little reluctant to do so. But if he says he wants me now, can I refuse?

The Emperor of Heaven glanced at her quietly, his arm was long enough to hug her into the ring, her soft and delicate body was hot in his thick arms, and the elegant body fragrance permeated him, which was the ecstasy fragrance that wrapped around him in his dreams, and his heart suddenly swelled with wordless restlessness.

His hand slowly rubbed Mei'er's back, although it was through the heavy dress, but the scorching temperature of the palm of his hand had made her whole body tremble, and his hand came around from behind, covering her plump chest.

Mei'er whispered: "Emperor, don't"

She fluttered and writhed slightly, trying to get rid of the tight arm, but this only added to the restlessness of the hand, and he began to gently knead her softness.

His hand pressed against her chest, feeling the irregular beating of her heart, and his deep voice was a little more provocative: "Are you afraid?" ”

She froze in his arms, not daring to move.

He leaned down and whispered in her ear, "I gave you back a candle in the cave room today, do you like it?" ”

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At this time, if she gives him a small response, then he will lead her into the peach blossom pond of the emperor's and queen's acacia with the burning lust in his heart, maybe he will be stronger, ignore her silent reaction at the moment, and sink with her.

The wordless game is the eternal intertwining of each other's destinies.

Mei'er's brain was like a mess of paste, and she didn't know how to deal with it.

There was a vague figure swaying in the bottom of her heart in the confusion, and she couldn't tell who it was.

His hand slowly stroked the phoenix crown, and his breath was already a little more unstable: "I'll take you to the peach blossom pond"