The furnishings in the outer room of the new house are very similar to Situ Jiao's boudoir in the Anning Hou Mansion, except that the room is wider and the furniture is more luxurious.

The furnishings of the new house are more festive, the windows are pasted with the paper-cuts of the big red double happiness and the magpie climbing the branches, the big red Baizi wedding tent is hung in front of the bed, the bed is covered with a big red Baizi quilt, and the bed curtain of the big red satin embroidered dragon and phoenix double happiness is hung at the head of the bed......

In the swaying light of the dragon and phoenix candles, the eyes are full of red and extremely enchanting, faintly bringing out a little charm.

Looking at the red patch in the room, Situ Jiao's heart was indescribably nervous, or indescribably afraid.

It's just that before Situ Jiao could do a good job of construction in her heart, she was originally just held by Yang Lingxiao's loose hand and pulled it tightly, and the whole person had fallen into Yang Lingxiao's warm embrace in a whirlwind.

Situ Jiao looked up a little frighteningly, and saw Yang Lingxiao's eyes full of affection and a little misty: "Jiaojiao, I'll take you to sleep." ”

Then he couldn't help but say, picked up Situ Jiao, who was a little distracted, and walked to the bed with the Baizi Joy Tent.

In the night of the cave room in the previous life, what brought Situ Jiao can be described with the word "miserable".

Although it was not the same man, Situ Jiao was still nervous about her heartbeat, and her body trembled involuntarily.

"Don't be afraid." Feeling the abnormal reaction of Situ Jiao in his arms, Yang Lingxiao's footsteps couldn't help but pause slightly, and leaned over Situ Jiao's ear to whisper comfort.

Yang Lingxiao's heart was actually very nervous, although he lived to be twenty-five years old in his previous life, but for the matter of Zhou Gong's gift of Yunyu, he only knew a little about the fur from TV, movies, the Internet, and even the words of his classmates.

"Hmm." Situ Jiao clutched Yang Lingxiao's shirt tightly, as if she could get enough positive energy for her to fight against the memories of her previous life, and let out a barely audible mutter.

Yang Lingxiao put Situ Jiao on the bed, and the big red brocade pillow embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water lined Situ Jiao's delicate little face with a different beauty.

Yang Lingxiao's eyes darkened, his heart was intoxicated, and he involuntarily leaned over and imprinted an affectionate kiss on Situ Jiao's delicate face.

The kiss rained down on Situ Jiao's forehead, eyes, and cheeks, soft and fine.

When the lips were on the lips, the kisses that were originally passing by like dragonflies became warm in an instant, the temperature in the happy room continued to rise, and the intertwined breathing gradually became heavier.

Yang Lingxiao's knuckled hand stroked Situ Jiao's belt, the belt was suddenly untied, and the big hand only gently picked Situ Jiao's placket and spread it out, and Situ Jiao, who was kissed proudly, didn't realize that there was only a big red belly pocket left on his body at this time.

Soon the two faced each other sincerely, and when Yang Lingxiao's slightly calloused palm stroked the plumpness of Situ Jiao's chest, Situ Jiao seemed to wake up like a dream, and his eyes were wide and confused and looked at the man pressing on his body in horror, and his originally delicate body tensed up in an instant.

At this time, Yang Lingxiao's giant dragon had already arrived at the entrance of the cave, but he had to slow down his movements because of Situ Jiao's strange appearance, and bean-sized sweat dripped from his forehead onto Situ Jiao's fine white neck socket.

Trying to calm his breath, Yang Lingxiao's kiss pecked at Situ Jiao's face again and again, gentle and pitying: "Jiaojiao, don't be afraid, let's try slowly." ”

Yang Lingxiao's forbearance and affection soothed Situ Jiao's nervous and frightened emotions, and slowly a crispy and numb feeling rose from the bottom of his heart.

A tingling sensation brought her a hint of emptiness, she wanted more, but at some point, her little hand hugged Yang Lingxiao's neck, and her body was tightly attached to Yang Lingxiao.

"Hmm......" Situ Jiao frowned and groaned, Yang Lingxiao's movements couldn't help but pause, and he wanted to withdraw with one hand.

I only felt that the hands holding my neck tightened, and the delicate body was re-attached, and the mosquito-like voice sounded in my ears: "Don't ......"

Although only this one of them was like a mosquito-like moan, it was enough to make Yang Lingxiao feel strong, holding Situ Jiao with both hands untightly, and his lips gently caring for the delicate flowers in his arms, the dragon quickly and resolutely moved forward, and when the two finally completely fit and became one, Yang Lingxiao let out a long sigh of relief.

Whether it is Yang Lingxiao or Situ Jiao, they only feel as if they have been caught in a burning flame, with a hint of ice in the heat, but it is also unstoppable.

Ice is the first pain and unbearable, and fire is the wonder and joy of the joy of fish and water.

The two sometimes walk side by side in a thunderstorm on a summer day, and after the heat, it is cool; It is like walking parallel in the spring when a hundred flowers are blooming, bathed in the silent spring rain and the warm spring breeze.

Until the last bit of aftertaste dissipated, the two were still entangled, the scattered hair was entangled with each other, and there was no tension and fear at the beginning, only the real water ** melted, the spirit was flying, and the husband and wife were one.

Situ Jiao didn't know when she fell asleep, and when she opened her eyes, there was already a slight sound of movement outside.

For a while, there was a feeling of not knowing where he was, when the red eyes hit his eyeballs in the slight morning light, Situ Jiao couldn't help but be startled, and was about to sit up from the bed suddenly, but fell back on the bed due to the soreness of his back.

"Heh......" A soft laugh sounded from his side, and Situ Jiao's face suddenly flew red.

Yang Lingxiao wrapped his long arms, hugged Situ Jiao into his arms, and kissed her cheek: "It's still early, let's sleep again." ”

Situ Jiao pushed Yang Lingxiao a little shyly: "I want to give tea to my grandparents and parents today, but I can't get up late." I, the smell of sweat on my body is about to stink to death, I have to wash it first. ”

After the cave room, Situ Jiao was so tired that she fell asleep directly, how could she see the smell of sweat and stickiness?

Yang Lingxiao was stunned for a moment, understood what Situ Jiao meant, hugged Situ Jiao's hand tightly, buried his head in Situ Jiao's neck socket and deliberately sniffed it vigorously and joked: "Jiaojiao's body is fragrant, where does the smell of sweat come from?" ”

Hey, doesn't it smell like sweat?

Situ Jiao couldn't help but raise her arm and sniffed it sideways, only to find that she had changed into dry new clothes at some point, and her whole body didn't feel sticky at all, and last night's Chenghuan was even more faintly cool, it should have been drugged, and she couldn't help but look at Yang Lingxiao in a daze.

Yang Lingxiao smiled slightly, whispered to Situ Jiao's ear, and said, "I tired my lady last night, and my husband didn't wake up when I took you to the bathroom to take a bath." ”

At this time, Situ Jiao's face was flushed, looking like a boiled shrimp, and even his body was dyed with a slight rice color.

This kind of Situ Jiao made Yang Lingxiao's heart feel hot again, and the dragon had a tendency to raise his head again, and he hurriedly recited the heart-clearing mantra in his heart.

Situ Jiao is only fifteen years old now, and her body is still too delicate, she asked her twice in a row last night, and it was already red and swollen, and it was really not suitable to be happy again.

Even if Situ Jiao can bear it, he still has to offer tea and recognize his relatives today, and Yang Lingxiao is reluctant to let Situ Jiao appear listlessly in front of everyone.

Otherwise, Yang Lingxiao at this moment would definitely turn into a wolf and knock down Situ Jiao again, but now, he had to work hard to suppress his heart and let this little woman go. (To be continued.) )