Every time the tip of the soft tongue brushed every part of her mouth, it made her itchy and afraid, and her nose let out a rapid soft hum, as if she was about to cry, and seemed to feel a little unsatisfied. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yan Chai parted his head, and both of them were out of breath.

"Yuan Niang, why are you so fragrant? So soft? ”

His breath was unsteady, his face close to her neck and arms, and the breath spilled between her collarbone and chin, causing her to shrink back.

How did she know about such a thing?

The layers of silk curtains were lowered by Yan Chasing, and the candles lit in the room passed through the blue curtains embroidered with large clusters of flowers, and her appearance of panting on the quilt was even more lovely.

Fu Minghua's ankle was held in the palm of Yan Chai's hand, and Yan Chai's Adam's apple rolled slightly:

"How did you grow so small?"

His voice was a little hoarse, like the strings gently plucking on the side of the human ear, and the sound he made still echoed in the ear, hooking the eardrums, making people **** from the top of the head to the soles of the feet.

She lay on the bed and let him do whatever he wanted, a scene he had dreamed of several times, but only now was his wish truly granted.

The candlelight is swaying, and the mandarin duck embroidery is turned into a red wave.

When the clouds and rain stopped, Yan chased a messy handkerchief to clean up the aftermath for her.

As soon as the soft handkerchief touched her body, she trembled slightly. Yan Chai threw the handkerchief, reached out and stroked it with some pity, as if he remembered something, got up and went out, and came back with something after a while.

"What is this?" Fu Minghua turned sideways and dragged the quilt to cover his body full of traces, a pair of straight long legs were covered, but the jade feet were still exposed. Yan chased the quilt away and wanted to divide her legs:

"The concubine in the palace sent it, saying it was for you."

The palace slave sent couldn't speak clearly, he didn't think of this at the time, and only then came back to his senses.

Where did Fu Minghua dare to let him do it at this time, no matter how he coaxed her, she refused to turn around.

On the contrary, it was this pull that made him a little moved.

It's just that Fu Minghua was a little injured, so he endured it, and saw that she stretched out her hand shyly, and the light green plaster was still stained on her fingertips, and her Adam's apple was rolling again.

The bed was very messy, and the silk on which the bed was made was full of messes, stained with traces of the two of them mixed with red.

Yan picked it up, Fu Minghua knew that this was going to be handed over to the grandmother from the palace tomorrow, and suddenly his face was very hot, and he was red for a while.

She felt a little uncomfortable, and the heat in her body couldn't stop flowing out, and her legs were wet again. She thought of the pool of water behind the house, and she was a little eager for Mama Jiang and the others to come in and wait for her to bathe and wash.

Yan Chai stretched out his hand to hook her thin waist, both of them were naked, as soon as the skin was touched, she trembled slightly, although she did not struggle, but she was still a little unaccustomed.

In her arms, Yan Chai showed appreciation in his eyes and looked at her.

Although I used to like Fu Minghua, but after having a skin-to-skin kiss, I naturally had more intimacy than before.

"What do you think?"

He lowered his head, his face roamed behind her hair and ears, and the hot air he blew made the hairs on Fu Minghua's body stand up.

"Your Highness." She squeezed out a somewhat stiff smile, and felt pain all over her body: "The house is scattered, I want Biyun to come in and clean up." She opened a pair of apricot eyes and looked at Yan Chai, asking him if he wanted to avoid it.

Yan Chai sat up, the **** between his legs was very eye-catching, Fu Minghua turned his face away, he looked calm, and he didn't mean to hide it: "I'll take you to wash up, and tell them to come in and clean up." ”

He stood on the wooden couch, helped Fu Minghua sit up, saw that she was a little frowning, and hugged her back.

The backroom was still filled with water, and it hadn't stopped since the evening, and she shivered into the water, and she felt that the soreness of her whole body had dissipated a lot.

Yan Chai also jumped down, and when he came out, he had already cleaned up outside.

The smell on the bed also dispersed a lot, Fu Minghua didn't sleep well this night, and Yan chased after her, as if she was close to the stove.

In a daze, he only felt that he was moving up and down on himself, but Fu Minghua couldn't open his eyes at all.

I don't know how long it took, but he got up and put on his clothes and went out.

The first time she slept was when Mama Jiang came in and woke her up.

Fu Minghua felt that he hadn't slept for long, squinted his eyes and lay still, and asked, "What time is it?" ”

"It's time to go." Mama Jiang looked at her with some pity, her cheeks were flushed from sleep, and there was a little more lazy spring between her eyebrows, last night she heard Fu Minghua's shrill screams in the house, and she was worried several times, but she didn't dare to come in, she only knew that the two of them tossed to the end of the ugly time, and she slept for less than an hour.

"It's time to get up." Although Mama Jiang was also distressed, she wished her to sleep a little longer, but not today, she saw Fu Minghua squinting her eyes, as if she was about to fall asleep again, so she cut her hair, and said softly: "I want to enter the palace today and see the emperor and the mother." ”

Fu Minghua couldn't help but pin his face to the side, and after a while, he turned around and said softly, "Mama helped me up." ”

She has rarely been in bed, and although today's situation is special, she quickly adjusted. Mama Jiang helped her up, and Fu Minghua gasped, and her whole body hurt!

When Biyun waited for her to freshen up and change her clothes, her chest, arms, and back were all bruised.

Her complexion was snow-white, and these faint marks were particularly distinct.

After combing her hair, there was still some time for her to be served breakfast from the kitchen, which was for her to eat.

She sat down at the table, her apricot eyes were bloodshot, and she couldn't hide the haggard look on her face even if she applied the ointment.

"What about Your Highness?"

Fu Minghua asked, and Mama Jiang said, "Your Highness gets up in the morning to practice......

When she said this, Mama Jiang looked a little strange.

Yan Chai got up three quarters of an hour earlier than her, went out of the door and entered the courtyard, and went to the stone bench.

Obviously, on the wedding night, he refused to hug his wife, but he hugged the stone pimple.

She was afraid that the two of them had something awkward, and she didn't dare to ask Fu Minghua at this time, as she was talking, she had already washed up outside, changed into a cyan brocade robe, and the cuffs were embroidered with moire with apricot yellow wrapping, as if she had been combed, and she looked refreshed, and her face suddenly turned a little red.

When I saw Yan chasing him before, although I was a little afraid of him, it was not like now, and I didn't feel very comfortable even looking at him.

She felt a faint pain in her body again, but Yan Chai sat down, and someone had already placed the dishes and chopsticks for him, but he didn't eat it, but just took a small point into Fu Minghua's bowl.

Yan Chai could see that Fu Minghua was a little uncomfortable, and he was going to laugh with her, but seeing that she was about to bury her face in the bowl, he couldn't bear to embarrass her at this time, so he sighed silently and said:

"Entering the palace today, if Concubine Rong embarrasses you, don't worry about her for the time being." He looked calm, but his eyes sparkled fiercely. (To be continued.) )