Xuan Qing looked at Ouyang Luoxun with silky eyes, smiled and stretched out his hand to slowly take off his coat, and looked at him like an innocent white rabbit, making his body stiffen suddenly.

Ouyang Luoxun stopped kissing, propped himself up, and looked at the delicate person below him with complex and deep eyes, but he didn't make the next move. He seemed to be enduring something, and there was a faint fine sweat on his forehead.

He had never felt so unbearable, swallowed his saliva, and said with the last of his senses: "It's too late to regret it now." ”

Xuan Qingjiao looked at him with a smile, saw the green tendons on his forehead that were faintly beating due to forbearance, proved his determination with his actions, raised his head and kissed him directly on the lips, swallowing all the unfinished words in his mouth.

Ouyang Luoxun was only stunned for a moment, and then frantically responded to Xuanqing's jerky kiss, and no longer held back his own hopes......

Now that his little wife has taken the initiative, what else does he have to scruple about? I originally wanted to give her a period of time to adapt to this kind of life, but now it seems that she doesn't need it.

This kind of intimacy is a very new experience for Ouyang Luoxun, although he has lived for a long, long time, he has never experienced the affairs of men and women. This was his first time, it was with his wife, he didn't need to be patient, he just needed to follow his feelings, and his beast surname completely exploded at this time.

His little wife gave him a feeling that no one had ever been able to give him, and she was the first. No matter before or now, no matter how beautiful a woman with a sense of surname stripped naked and stood in front of him, using all her means to lure him, he didn't react at all, and his heart was as calm as water.

And this kind of thing is not unprecedented, in the past, when Ouyang Luoxun was still in Qingqiu, there were many fox girls who sent themselves to his couch in vain, wanting to sleep for him.

The fox clan, whether male or female, is born with a charming state and is the best at seducing people, but he is always unmoved. The beauty was on the couch, and he just wrapped the person tightly with the quilt, and then wrapped the quilt and threw the person out of the door. After several times, those fox girls who were obsessed with him finally gave up, but they wasted a lot of his brocade quilts because of this......

And now, his calmness has disappeared without a trace in his little wife, and a kiss alone can arouse the most primitive hope in his body. This feeling was strange to him, but full of excitement, tempted him, and made him fall willingly on her.

The body temperature of both of them rose sharply, Ouyang Luoxun gently caressed Xuanqing's smooth and delicate skin, and the moment he opened his eyes, there was a flash of distress in his eyes. He clearly remembered how many hideous scars had been left on her flawless skin now......

He felt sorry for her plight, and gently stroked it, trying to soothe the pain she had experienced.

Xuanqing only felt that his hands seemed to be full of magic, and everywhere he passed was burning like a fire of the prairie fire, making her want to ask for more, but she didn't notice the strangeness of his gaze, and she gradually fell under him.

In a trance, Xuanqing felt very familiar with the person beside her, as if she had known her for a long, long time, which made her heart throb.

Ouyang Luoxun looked at her shoulder blades with deep eyes, and he still clearly remembered the shocking scar here before. But now, this place has been replaced with the delicate skin of a newborn baby.

For a moment, he looked at her with pain in his eyes.

Ouyang Luoxun's heart turned into a pool of soft water at this moment, and he was full of tenderness for Xuanqing, and he couldn't wait to give her everything he could.

From the first time he saw Xuanqing, Ouyang Luoxun always couldn't help but want to protect her and cherish her, and now this feeling has become a subconscious habit. It is said that habit becomes natural, and I am afraid that his love for her has become natural, and he does not need any reason.

The candlelight in the house flickered, and the dim candlelight illuminated the light in the house a little dimly.

The moment they met frankly, Ouyang Luoxun waved his hand, and the curtains on both sides were scattered, blocking the originally bright light, and the light inside the curtain dimmed.

The two people in the haze didn't notice that there was a woman in green clothes standing outside their door at this moment. The woman's eyes were glazed, as if her soul had been withdrawn from her body, and she stood outside the room in a daze, looking at the two lingering figures projected on the window by the flickering lights inside, and her eyes were full of unbelievable disbelief and unspeakable heartache.

This woman has a beautiful face, and her appearance is not inferior to Xuanqing, and it can even be said that it is even better. But at this moment, she was like a sculpture, her hands clenched into fists, and her eyes were full of sorrow as she looked at the two figures hugging each other tightly in the window, alone in the boundless darkness......

She seemed to have been outside the door for a while, until she heard the sound of the two of them, and her figure shook suddenly, as if she had returned to her soul, and suddenly staggered back.

After taking a deep look at the hugging bodies of the two, the woman turned around and walked out with difficulty, her figure quickly blending with the night, and she was no longer visible.

Her appearance, whether it was Xuanqing or Ouyang Luoxun, did not notice it from beginning to end.

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In the haze, the thinking of both of them was relatively sloppy, Ouyang Luoxun looked at the dazzling face, and unconsciously whispered: "My Xi'er ......" The voice was vaguely full of deep sadness, which made people feel uncomfortable when they heard it.

Xuanqing was stunned when she heard this, as if she didn't react, she clearly heard him calling a woman's name so emotionally. For a while, I couldn't help but think in my heart, that person, I'm afraid it's the person he loves...... It turns out that such a beautiful man already has a loved one in his heart. It's a pity that it's not her as his wife...... But when she thought about it, she didn't love him either, so she felt that it was nothing. That's fair.

If Ouyang Luoxun really loves her, she should be melancholy......

Ouyang Luoxun turned over and lay inside, his eyes as gentle as water staring at the soft lines of Xuanqing's face, he didn't remember what he had just said unconsciously, and naturally he didn't remember the name he called.

He thought that the woman in front of him would belong to him from now on, and he would use his own qiē to protect her from being hurt in the slightest.

From then on, she was the closest person to him.

Xuanqing felt the hot and gentle gaze beside him look at him, turned his head, and looked at him gently, smiling tiredly.

But she suddenly felt that something was wrong, and after realizing something, Xuanqing's originally ruddy face suddenly became pale and bloodless, and the blood in her whole body seemed to be coagulated.

After being stunned for a moment, Xuanqing quickly got up, directly lifted the brocade quilt on his side, and looked at the white silk spread under him. Xuanqing's whole person suddenly sat there stunned like a sculpture, his body was paralyzed, his brain rumbled open, and he felt like he had been struck by lightning......

Her eyes were as wide as brass bells, and she looked at the white silk that was still white and flawless. But no matter how she looked at it, even if she was about to stare out of the hole in the white silk, there was not a trace of red on it. This made Xuanqing's whole person instantly feel like he was in an ice cellar, and his body trembled slightly.

How is it possible, how is it possible that there is no redness? She had obviously never had any intimacy with any man, not even Ouyang Luochen. Whether she was following Ouyang Luochen in the years before or in the ten years she followed Ouyang Luochen, she had never had any man.

Although Xuanqing liked Ouyang Luochen, he had never had any relationship with him, and the most intimate gesture between them was just a brief hug...... But why didn't she fall red?!

Xuanqing picked up the white silk in fright, and stared at it with his eyes, as if he wanted to stare out of a hole in it. There was no trace of blood on her face, and her whole face was pale like a fragile ceramic doll, which made everyone who looked at it feel distressed.

I only heard her unconscious whisper in her mouth: "How is it possible...... Impossible......"

She was never such a casual person, and she would not give herself to others casually.

This made Xuanqing feel like life was worse than death for a while......

In this feudal era, she knows too well what it means for a woman to lose her chastity.

Ouyang Luoxun watched Xuanqing who was in a hurry from the side, and also sat up. stepped forward and grabbed Xuanqing's somewhat cold little hand and held it in the palm of his hand.

Xuanqing looked at Ouyang Luoxun, feeling extremely aggrieved, and opened his mouth, but he had a feeling of being unspeakable. With this indisputable fact in front of her, even she couldn't help but doubt her innocence, how could she expect this man not to doubt her? What should Ouyang Luoxun think of her......

wanted to cry without tears, originally thought that Ouyang Luoxun would be angry, after all, what man in the world could endure the wedding night, but his wife was not innocent?

But she didn't want to, Ouyang Luoxun not only didn't have the anger she expected, but reached out for her to brush the sweat-soaked hair that was scattered next to her face.

Ouyang Luoxun smiled slightly, looked at her seriously, and said in a soft tone: "I believe in you." "I believe in your innocence, and I believe that you have given me your whole self.

His words seemed to be full of magic, which made Xuanqing's flustered mind gradually settle down, and he looked at him with some astonishment, and suddenly there were many complicated feelings flowing through his heart.

This man actually said he believed in himself? He believed her!

If it is impossible to say that Xuanqing is not moved, in this feudal society, women who have lost their chastity will be immersed in pig cages. Although she is not afraid of death, she can't accept that she died because she lost her innocence for some reason, and the man in front of her is really not an ordinary person.

Ouyang Luoxun, he is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who is above 10,000 people under one person.