"Qing'er" Qi Xuanhui's original emotions were completely re-energized by Cui Wanqing's words.

I only feel that my heart is full of softness and affection, like a seed, watered by the drizzle of March and blown by the warm wind of April, so full of vitality to break through the ground.

It grows vigorously at an astonishing rate, from the atria to the entire body.

This rising sense of satisfaction made Qi Xuanhui feel comforted, and he muttered a few times in his mouth, and finally lowered his head in his heart, and lightly imprinted a ...... on Cui Wanqing's pink lips Kiss.

only heard Cui Wanqing's exclamation, and before he could make a half-sound, he was swallowed by Qi Xuanhui in his mouth.

On a pair of lips that he had imagined thousands of times in his mind, he tossed and grinded, tentatively touched, and when the lips of both of them were slightly hot, Qi Xuanhui's patience seemed to be burned by a fire.

The tip of her tongue touched Cui Wanqing's teeth, bent on asking for more, Cui Wanqing closed her eyes tightly in the morning, and completely lost the ability to think in this fiery emotional bath.

Just let him in to explore, the entanglement between his lips and teeth was no longer slow, Qi Xuanhui finally turned into a eating beast, as if he had been hungry for 10,000 years, and finally met the most delicious food, so crazy began to devour it.

Cui Wanqing only felt that her chest was suffocating, and she couldn't even breathe, Qi Xuanhui's hand holding her was too hard, and the two of them who were tightly attached to each other even had their heartbeats in their chests. It's all like they're completely together.

'Puff', 'Puff', 'Puff', the sound of this heartbeat is so intense, like the biggest thunderstorm in summer, thousands of drops pouring down, all smashing on the roof rubble.

The sound became louder and louder, more and more urgent, and the breath that was already extremely familiar was intertwined without scruples. It's like a spark on fire. The whole body of the burning man trembled.

Cui Wanqing's hand had already hugged Qi Xuanhui for a long time, and both of them were invariably letting go of this lost and regained greed.

Let go of this precious and rare monstrous love. will be all precious emotions. They all dissolve in the breath of blending with each other. Endless spreading.

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"Miss Nine, it's time to get up"

"Miss, it's time to get up for a while, it's too late"

New Year's Day. Cui Wanqing opened her eyes in a daze when the maids and mothers were calling with joy.

As far as the eye could see, she saw that the inside and outside of the bed curtain, near the head of the bed, had been hung on a copper-gilt silverfish hook.

Yulan's person stood on the edge of the bed, wearing a new lotus-colored jacket, and asked the master to get up with a smile.

Cui Wanqing was startled in her heart, and instinctively sat up, looked around nervously, and realized after a closer look, why was she so stupid?

Since Yulan and the others had already entered the room to serve, and they all looked as usual, and they were not surprised at all, it can be seen that the person had already left without knowing when.

Cui Wanqing's heart was relieved, and she secretly laughed at her nervousness, she was really going to become an idiot.

I don't want to think about it, just with that person's vigorous skills, is it possible that he will still be stupidly waiting to be arrested?

She stretched lazily, and found that the candlestick was still burning in the room, so she leaned on the edge of the bed and looked out the window.

"Today, we don't have any free time at all, we have to go to Dacheng Temple to incense first, and then go to the grave to worship our ancestors.

"Good young lady, don't delay, Yue'er and Wen Gui just came back from the weeping flower gate, saying that the carriage on the second gate has been arranged, and we don't dare to be the ones at the bottom." Yulan and Cui Wanqing's relationship is different, and she can't wait for the master to get out of bed automatically, so she holds Cui Wanqing's arm and picks her up.

Yulan put down the veil inside, folded her hands on her abdomen, and waited for Cui Wanqing to put it on.

But I didn't feel a little puzzled in my heart, "Miss Nine has always been very good at getting up in the morning, not only is she not angry when she gets up, but even the people outside have a slight movement, she opened her eyes here, why today, but she shouted for a long time before she opened her eyes, and she still looked ignorant and confused, which is really strange." ”

Poor Cui Wanqing's head is still dizzy, she was tired all day yesterday, and her bedtime was better than on weekdays.

Not long after I fell asleep, I was woken up by someone's sudden visit.

Since then, it has never stopped, and the tossing and turning has hardly been sleepless.

It didn't take long to close her eyes just now, and she was woken up again in an instant, no matter who she is, she will not be refreshed and refreshed.

After Cui Wanqing bathed, she changed into a new middle coat and jacket, which can be said to be new inside and out, all for the auspicious meaning of taking a new look on the first day of the New Year.

She will sit on the dresser, facing the Zhumei moire beauty mirror, and look fixedly at the mirror, which is already an extremely familiar pretty face.

Although this face is much bland compared with the stunning beauty in her previous life, after looking at it for more than two years, Cui Wanqing now feels a lot more pleasing to the eye.

At least the complexion is fair, the eyebrows are clear, and the look is no longer disgusted at the beginning, but I feel that it is so delicate and pretty, not so eye-catching, and there is nothing wrong with it.

But I don't know if it's a problem in my heart, no matter how Cui Wanqing looks at it, she feels that her lips are still ruddy.

Unconsciously, I remembered the shameful kiss last night, and in an instant my cheeks were flushed, and even a pair of bright eyes were covered with a layer of misty water, looking at the sparkling waves, so that I couldn't be pitiful.

Fortunately, Qi Xuanhui is not a hairy boy who has never experienced Fengyue, he knows the severity, and he only dared to kiss for a while, and he didn't dare to let himself do anything excessive.

He relied on himself to pinch himself hard, and then he got a moment of clarity, and then ran to open the window to blow the cold wind, until the whole person calmed down, and then returned to Cui Wanqing's side.

Qi Xuanhui still rolled Cui Wanqing in the quilt and held it firmly in his arms, and the two whispered conversations, mostly about the big plan for the future.

In Qi Xuanhui's prediction, what Cui Wanqing has to do is not to wait for news, she also has to contribute her share of light and heat.

It was probably because the atmosphere of that meeting was too warm, or maybe Qi Xuanhui's arms were too secure, Cui Wanqing said and said, and actually fell asleep in a daze, which was really embarrassing. (To be continued......)