Chapter 128: The Reality of Husband and Wife

When Xiao'er reacted from the crash, this was not feeding water, but kissing!! And tried his best to break free from him, but he didn't expect it to cause his dissatisfaction, Yueyu bit her tongue even more domineeringly, biting, licking and sucking as if she wanted to swallow his stomach, making it difficult for Xiao'er to breathe, and her body also felt it.

When Xiao'er gave up resisting and instead met his kiss, he slowed down and licked the kiss in a circular motion with his tongue around the tip of her tongue. It makes Xiao'er's body more and more hot.

Yueyu's lips rose obliquely, and she got on the bed gently, leaning over to suppress Xiao'er under her. Although Xiao'er's consciousness felt his action, her body did not refuse him, but raised her hands and put her arms around his neck ambiguously.

This action, sue sรน Yueyu, she is not rejecting him, but accepting, the joy in her heart is indescribable, and in the face of the woman he likes under him, the feeling on her body is even more obvious. But he was still afraid of Xiao'er's refusal, so he softened his movements, and when he moved her chest, he opened the button of her shirt with a light hand. The warm hand slid in, first through the cloth pocket, and gently stroked, testing whether Xiao'er was really ready to give her all to him.

When he heard Xiao'er's uncontrollable gasp, he ignited his desire, and reached directly into her cloth pocket, stroking gently. After a while, Xiao'er felt that her body was a little cold, and only then did she open her hazy eyes, only to find that she had already been legs out of all her dresses, and Yueyu didn't know when, she had already legs out of his clothes, revealing her sexy and charming chest, and the six-pack abs in her abdomen also revealed his strong physique.

His body was so perfect that Xiao'er remembered a sentence he had seen in his mind, a man who knows martial arts is more durable and energetic when he does that. She swallowed like a woman, but when she felt her lower part being pressed against his hot and hard male features, she was a little afraid.

And frowning and looking at his already hot and handsome face, did she really want to give this man her own qiฤ“, the most precious thing of a woman? No, she hasn't thought about it yet, she can't just follow her physiological impulses, she has to be calm, it's still too late.

As she struggled to break away from her hands and put them on her chest, she realized that her strength had not yet fully recovered, and that the passionate kiss and the resistance she had exerted all her strength had left her with little strength.

Her movements were more like coquettish in his eyes, and she looked at him with some fear, but she didn't want to meet his lustful and painful eyes.

Xiao'er wondered, why was he in pain?

Yueyu got up slightly, put her two arms on Xiao'er's side, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Are you rejecting me?" โ€

Xiao'er didn't expect that he actually understood her, even if it was just a small movement, his eyes, he understood, what kind of careful person could understand her like this?

She watched his eyes change from pain to despair, and suddenly felt that she felt guilty about him. Obviously, he saved her life regardless of his own life, but he didn't tell her and let her run away from him. When he understood her feelings for Weiye, he reluctantly gave up the possibility of making her fall in love with him, and resolutely drank 'Lonely Life' to make her safe, but he still didn't tell her. When she was just looking for Yue Xuan and returned to him again, he didn't know her anymore.

Her tears flowed down with remorse, which made Yueyu startled, reached out and touched her face, gently wiped the tears on her face, and said in a tolerant and apologetic voice: "I'm sorry." โ€

Although he is painful, lost, and sad, he is more like a child who has done something wrong, for fear of laughing and blaming him.

Xiao'er looked at him like this, he was very distressed, if he hadn't met her, if the soul in this body was not occupied by her accidentally, would he still be the same as before, a carefree and hearty prince, would he marry a woman who loves her and live happily in this life.

But now it's only because I met her that I don't have the previous heartiness and the previous omnipotence. The hand wiping her face was trembling slightly, he was afraid, afraid that she still couldn't accept him, afraid that he couldn't have her, afraid that she would run away from him again.

Weiye will always exist in her heart, but the deceased is gone, Xiao'er thought of this, closed her eyes, and hid the pain in her heart, she never wanted to admit that Weiye was no longer there, but now, she gave herself a reason to accept Yueyu. Why not give more comfort and more companionship to the living now? After all, she is now his wife and the concubine of the fourth prince. Why can't you accept him, give it all to him, stay by his side steadily, live under his wings, and live a stable life?

She's tired, she's really tired, she really wants to settle down and enjoy the feeling of being taken care of by her own husband. Maybe that would make up for the damage he had suffered, and make it better for him to her.

Xiao'er slowly opened her eyes, opened her mouth, and was about to try to speak, but was interrupted by Yueyu's lifeless voice: "Don't you find a reason to convince yourself in order to accept me?" In this way" Yueyu turned her face away in pain, her voice trembling a little: "This will only make me more miserable." โ€

Xiao'er looked at him distressedly, and closed her mouth, why did he see her every qiฤ“ so clearly? Unexpectedly, some hot and humid liquid dripped on her face.

Xiao'er raised her eyes to look at Yueyu in surprise, her eyes widened suddenly, and then she was painful and entangled, he actually cried The first time she saw a man cry because of her. Her heart was worse than he was. What is the reason for this feeling of empathy? Pity him? Still is

Xiao'er didn't think about her next move, she stretched out her arms with all her might, and gently hooked his neck, making her a little out of breath.

This move again made Yueyu turn her head and look at her in surprise, and when she saw the tenderness in her eyes, she cautiously asked her with her eyes.

She reluctantly pulled the corners of her lips and said slightly: "I am your wife"

When Yueyu heard this, his eyes were full of surprise, he was as happy as a child who got something he liked, and hoped that the other party would ask again with certainty: "Do you regard me as your husband?" โ€

Xiao'er was also infected by Yueyu's affection, the corners of her mouth curved into sweetness, and she nodded slightly.

Yueyu, who was reaffirmed, looked at the naked, bumpy, and delicate smile under his body, and the desire hit again, he couldn't control himself anymore, and leaned over to press on Xiao'er's body again.

Xiao'er felt the sudden increase in masculinity, and her nervous heart beat like a deer. Feeling his soft and hot lips touching her lips again, feeling his hands gently caressing every corner of her body, instantly igniting every sensitive zone on her body, their body temperature gradually became hot, and their bodies and minds slowly blended.

After he broke through the barrier that symbolized girlishness, and made her taste the pain of her first heart, he gently slowed down his movements, soothed the pain he brought her, and brought the sweet lingering of the first taste of male and female love