Holding her hand, he stretched out his clothes to untie them, and for the first time, he taught a woman to undress herself, or by hand, and now she learned and sold.

An ink-colored brocade dress is half-open and half-hidden, and the snow-white underwear inside is the same, revealing the man's thin and strong chest, and the woman's hot hand caresses it gently, caressing it carefully, inch by inch, along the texture, emotional and extremely sultry.

Outside the window, the moonlight was silent, and there was only a candle flame swaying in the house, and the figures of the two embracing each other were shaking but extremely charming under the illumination of the candle flame.

"Lord Wang, can you hug me over?" She kissed his Adam's apple, her voice low to pleading.

"Reach out and hold me tight." He smiled and hugged her in his arms.

"Oh." Yuan Qing was very obedient and wrapped his hands around his neck.

A few steps away from the bed, he hugged her horizontally and walked slowly.

His arms were steady and light, and she was comfortable in his arms, like a child dreaming of sleeping in soft white clouds.

The white clouds are only in the sky, how many times can the world get them?

So this embrace is also precious and rare, in this world, maybe she can only be so comfortable in his arms!

"Yuan Qing, you look so good when you blush." He looked down at her and said with a smile on his face. Really, every time Yuan Qing's face is red, she is gorgeous, fascinated, shy, cute, all of these are dyed on her face alone.

And in the eyes of the lover, this sentence is definitely his heartfelt words.

It seems that this is the second time that Yuan Qing has been praised by him for his good looks. I can't help but feel a little proud in my heart, and the bewitching and beautiful man in front of me praises himself for his good looks. What an honor is that?

"Lord Wang, you are also very good-looking!" She replied, her face was all red anyway, and there was no embarrassment of blushing from shyness.

"Really? You have said this many times. He was in a good mood, and he was reluctant to put her down when he walked to the bed.

"Oh, I've always been a man who doesn't hesitate to praise beauties." Yuan Qing thought about it.

"I'm a beauty to you?" He asked.

"Hmm. You're pretty pretty anyway. She didn't answer directly.

"What else?"

"Nope."

"That'...... Do you like me? He continued, the question cliché, but he really wanted the answer from her mouth.

From them to the present. It was Li Chen who confessed to her, and Yuan Qing never said that she liked him or anything......

"I think I like it." She nodded, seemed to think for a while, and said solemnly.

"Should?" Add a 'bar' at the end.

"yes." She nodded again. "Hey. Lord, don't be angry first, you said you want to help me detoxify. "Don't suddenly get angry and run away!

"No help." He laid her down on the bed and turned his eyes to the side.

"Oh, then please call that little guy that Qi Yi just called when you go out." Yuan Qing waved his hand, it doesn't mean that there are no other men here.

"Why?" He yelled unhappily, if you don't ask him, forget it, since you still tell him to go out, call the little guy in.

"I'm having a hard time right now." Her parched lips didn't care about anything else. Say what you need directly. Food and color are inherently sexual, so why do you have to hide it?

"Only I can cure your poison. Others Xiao thought. His cold face, expressionless, his clothes half-concealed and half-hidden, showing a sultry wildness, the ice and snow on the top of the mountain, handsome and unattainable.

"Aren't you leaving?" She didn't care, "Don't you understand?" ”

"As I said, what would you do if I were gone? Burned to death by fire in this? He leaned down and looked at her with a smile, his breath spitting at the tip of her nose, her throat thirsty at some point.

"That's good!" After speaking, she reached out to hold his black hair, her head was slightly raised, her lips were close to his thin lips, she just kissed him, and did not stretch out her fragrant tongue, this kiss was long and emotional, and her lips were each other's saliva.

After a short time, she lowered her head, her lips left his, she had a smile in her eyes, and he didn't make any other movements, for a long time immersed in the situation where she had just kissed him, silent, cool, between lips and teeth was the most familiar taste of each other.

She looked up again, clinging to him as she had done before.

Legend has it that in a dry pond, two fish, mouth-to-mouth, comforting each other with their spit, live longer than the fish next to them. This should be the same thing.

The candle flame in the room gradually burned to the end, the wind moved the candle flame and swayed, on the other side of the bed, one person was lying on the bed, and one person was sitting on the edge of the bed, he leaned down, she looked up, the picture was quiet, except for the wind blowing outside the window, the breath of the two people in the room, there was nothing else.

She lowered her head and met his eyes, her porcelain-white face flushed with a thick flush, and she murmured unpassionately, "I like you." ”

This sentence is on the surface, and in the heart, he laughed, laughed from the bottom of his heart, the happiest thing in the world is that his sweetheart said to himself, she also likes herself!

"Stupid." He smirked the tip of her nose, an action that was incomparably doting and heart-wrenching.

"Don't say this kind of meaty words, hurry up and help me detoxify first." Yuan Qing stretched out his hand to bring him up, and moved it inside, leaving some space for him.

"Is what you just said true?" The heart that was still very touched just now was thrown into the cold water by her words.

"It's a real drop." She lazily spat out those two words.

Why did he feel a little congested? Sure enough, a woman's heart, a needle under the sea.

"What a little villain." He rolled over on the bed and reached out to pinch her face, causing Yuan Qing to be dissatisfied.

"Lie down, my sister is very uncomfortable now." She stripped off herself with all hands and feet, and when her clothes were half-opened, her snow-white body was half-hidden in front of his eyes, her lower abdomen tightened, and a flame suddenly rose.

"Come here." He reached out and grabbed her, put her on his chest, kissed, landed on her smooth forehead, all the way down, his hands caressed all over her body, emotional and disorganized, but also chaotic and orderly.

"Okay, you helped me detoxify. I'll pounce on you! ”

"This kind of thing, it's all the same." His deep voice was inherently cold.

It's like a flash flood erupting in an instant, and it's hard to control.

They were all half-clothed, covering a large area of spring light on their bodies, the red bed tent was warm, and the candles in the house were still burning, and there was no light, except for the hazy moonlight outside the window.

The drinks in Nanfeng Pavilion all carry a special thing, which should be regarded as a characteristic of the small pavilion, so I can't blame anyone for being greedy for a cup!

The half-open clothes are messily spread on the bed, the hair on the body is entangled, the clothes are half-covered, it is the height of summer, it is not cold, the temperature is suitable, the indoor lust is gradually rising, the man's low breathing, accompanied by the woman's tactful voice such as Huang Yingqingyin, is actually emotional, and it is difficult to help it. (To be continued......)

PS: I don't know how to write the chapter name, so let's do it.