"Stop, Xuan'er! Not! You can't touch it" Yan Lu was so ashamed that his face was red, although he had had a few experiences with Han Xuan who were almost honest, but at that time, they really had no distractions and no thoughts. But now, after saying such straightforward and exciting words, and being stared at by his beloved with such foggy but not dodging eyes, what man can really not react at all?

If there were, it wasn't him, but he couldn't.

He was eager to stop the hands that were acting recklessly on him, but don't look at Han Xuan's mind a little confused now, but the movements of his hands are very flexible, she decided to do something, who can stop it?

Therefore, after a while, the profane clothes of the law were untied by her, and the thin layer of cloth became wrinkled and loose due to the movements of the two, and it was barely on his body. However, except for two indescribable points, most of the skin is exposed to the air, because the skin that does not go out all the year round and does not receive sunlight, some sickly pale, but it is better than the thin and thin, without a little fat in the lower abdomen, the obvious lines are smooth and straight, hidden in the layer of fabric on the lower body.

Suddenly touching the cold air stimulated by the law, the skin couldn't help but feel a pimple, but at the same time, the brain also regained a little clarity.

His face was ugly, he gritted his teeth, and pressed Han Xuan's hand to continue to make trouble, "Xuan'er, really, no"

He loved her, so much so that he was embedded in his flesh and carved into his bones, so he was looking forward to the kind of thing that would really make them one. He didn't want to waste their first time too hastily, so he was cautious, he couldn't think of all the good things, and when he learned that he could still stand up, he decided to meet the ceremony with his perfect self.

He felt inferior in his heart, and today he suddenly found that the paranoid possessiveness in his heart was even more desperate, he was afraid that if he really had her, this darkness hidden in the depths of his heart would become even more unsatisfied, perverted and radical, if he couldn't control it and hurt her, at that time, even if she was tired of him and hated him, she could no longer let her go.

Bone removal and flesh cutting can still be endured, but if even his soul is lost, he is not alive.

He was entangled in his heart, but Han Xuan didn't know, so he waved his hand and muttered indifferently: "I know, the old man said that you are too weak to have sex, but I have other ways." ”

A thunderclap exploded in Yanlu's brain, but whether it was embarrassment or curiosity, he didn't have time to react, just because Han Xuan brushed his hand away when he was stunned for a moment, and forgot about it all.

His waist was loose, and he hurriedly held her hand again, his eyebrows and eyes were deep and he couldn't see the hidden love in it, and he asked her one last time, "Xuan'er, do you know what you're doing?" Are you ready? ”

Are you ready to be by my side for the rest of your life? Tonight passes, no matter what, I will never let you go again.

Han Xuan raised his head and looked at him with dark eyes, looking at each other, only each other.

Her voice was still a little slow due to drunkenness, word by word, but it was clearer and firmer.

"Someone once told me that you have identified me, I am stubborn, and I will not rest until death, and she also said that if I answer, it will be a great disapproval of the world, and it will be difficult and difficult to live a life, she asked me, can it? And now, you're asking me if I'm ready? ”

Yanlu listened to her muttering, although he was shocked that someone knew him so well, and he had already predicted the ending between him and Han Xuan in advance, but what scared him the most was Han Xuan's next words.

He clenched his fists and stared at her, as if he were waiting for the outcome of the trial, his heart full of trepidation.

However, she chuckled lowly, chic and wanton, and didn't care, "You guys are really funny, didn't this kind of question have an answer as early as the moment I decided to marry you?" ”

Yan Lu was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, the corners of his lips warmed, and he touched the score slightly. He was with her, almost touching the tip of his nose, his breath could be heard, "How?" May you rest now, husband? ”

When her last word came out, it overflowed between her lips and teeth and fell into his ears, with a kind of illusion of a thousand turns and a thousand charms.

lightly, he unloaded all his persistence and resistance.

It is a night of romance, and the warmth of the hibiscus tent**.

On the second day, Qingzhu stayed outside the door of the master's room early.

When he came back yesterday, the young master let him go down without a summons, and I don't know what happened to the young master and the young grandmother later, thinking about the young master's gloomy expression at that time, and then thinking about his young grandmother's fiery temper, he was really worried about what if the two of them quarreled because of this misunderstanding?

He was worried all night, keeping an eye on the situation here, but he didn't hear a single movement. This made him even more uneasy, he was afraid that this was the calm before the storm, so he got up early the next day and pulled Qiu Ju with him, just in case of emergency, if the two of them really quarreled and moved, there was also someone to help fight, right?

When he heard a noise in the house, he immediately rushed in and shouted, "Don't, young master! ”

God pitied, he was really nervous, and he reacted subconsciously, but at that moment, everyone looked at him, inexplicably.

He put down the wooden comb in his hand for Han Xuan's words, and sighed, "Qingzhu, when will you change your frizzy temperament?" ”

"Ahh Qingzhu touched the back of his head and smirked, and then carefully observed the two of them, but saw that his young master had a ruddy face, a gentle expression, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, as if with a trace of satisfaction, there was no gloom of yesterday at all, and his young grandmother was still expressionless.

It seems to be a qiē normal, without any trace of quarrels.

Qingzhu put his mind at ease. The tip of his nose twitched, and he seemed to smell something from just now, a little weird, but very familiar?

Qingzhu thought, where did you smell it?

He turned his head and inadvertently saw Yanlu's bare neck, and a small red mark on his skin, like a trace of a mosquito bite, which was very obvious.

Worried in his heart, he was thinking that it would be better to apply the ointment if there were already mosquitoes so early, and suddenly he looked at the two people who were still in front of the dresser with a strange face, and he didn't know what he thought, and his face turned red.

Qiu Ju glanced at him, and finally gave up thinking about what this person was thinking, after all, the mind of a pseudo-mother is no more difficult to guess than the mind of a woman.

She walked up to Han Xuan and handed over the letter of worship.

Since Han Xuan's identity was leaked, many people who wanted to flatter and curry favor with Pan handed over the visits, but they were all rejected by her because of the trouble, but today this person is something she can't refuse.

Yanlu looked at her expression, and saw that she rarely showed such obvious joy, and was a little curious in her heart, but she just took care of her dress, and gently advised: "Be careful when you go out, remember not to drink anymore, and go early and return early." ”

Han Xuan nodded and agreed. By the way, he lowered his head and imprinted a kiss on his cheek, "Wait for me to come back." ”

Qingzhu looked at his young master's very gentle and virtuous shyly nod, and rolled his eyes very calmly.

Anyway, his young master is going farther and farther on the road of 'good wife', and eighty percent of the nine cows can't pull it back.