Han Mo stood beside the bed, looking at Xiao Qian who was covered in the brocade quilt, and an extremely strange feeling rose in his heart, but he didn't know if he should get into the quilt for a while.

"Xianggong...... Don't catch a cold......! Xiao Qian's voice faintly came from the quilt.

Han Mo groaned for a while, finally lifted the corner of the quilt, got into bed carefully, and lay down in the quilt, but there was still some distance from Xiao Qian, for some reason, his heart suddenly beat a little urgently, and the inexplicable feeling in his heart became more and more intense.

Last night was the wedding night, Xiao Qian went to bed early, and she was also exhausted later, so she slept with her clothes together, and spent it so incredible, but tonight's situation didn't seem to be so easy to pass.

Xiao Qian lay flat on the bed, her two little hands tugging at her clothes tightly, not daring to move.

After all, it is a bride, and there are some things that have been prompted by someone by themselves, and early this morning, Hui Niang secretly asked about it, which was when Xiao Qian was ashamed, but she was a little confused.

She knew that it was the duty that the bride had to fulfill, and after special teaching, although she also vaguely understood some of that, but after all, she had never experienced it, so her heart was intertwined with all kinds of flavors, shame, fear, expectation, confusion ......!

Of course, Han Mo didn't understand what Xiao Qian was thinking, he naturally had his own weird thoughts.

Xiao Qian is childish, petite and exquisite, and innocent and cute, in her heart, this bride is much better than what Han Mo imagined in his heart, if Han Mo doesn't like it, it is a lie.

It's just that Xiao Qian is too cute, like an angel descending to earth, more like a crystal doll, such a crystal doll, Han Mo doesn't know if he should break her.

But this is his wife after all, and the angel has fallen into the mortal world, so naturally he will also undergo the baptism of mortal things.

……

The dark fragrance was pervasive, and Han Mo even smelled the faint fragrance emanating from Xiao Qian's body, and couldn't help but turn his head slightly and look inside, only to see Xiao Qian's head also turned slightly, and the big eyes were also looking at him.

Seeing Han Mo looking over, Xiao Qian hurriedly closed her eyes, not daring to move.

Her long eyelashes flickered, and there was obvious tension on her jade-like face.

There was no movement for a long time, Xiao Qian opened her eyes and saw Han Mo looking at her gently, she wanted to close her eyes again, but Han Mo's soft smile did not mean any violation, which made Xiao Qian blink and look at Han Mo as well.

"Xianggong...... What are you...... What are you looking at? Xiao Qian couldn't help but ask softly, but her two little hands were still tugging at the corners of her clothes in the brocade quilt, not daring to move easily.

Han Mo smiled and said, "Guess what? ”

Xiao Qian blinked and said, "I don't know!" ”

"Me...... Looking at the moon! Han Mo said softly: "The crooked moon is very beautiful...... It's beautiful! ”

When Xiao Qian heard Han Mo say this, she was suddenly very strange, her curiosity rose, and her nervousness eased a lot, and she said strangely: "Xianggong, where did the moon come from in bed?" You're lying again! ”

Han Mo smiled and said, "How could Xianggong lie to you, if you don't believe that you look at my face carefully, you can also see the moon!" ”

Xiao Qian was very curious, and stared at Han Mo with big beautiful eyes for a moment, before she said pitifully: "Xianggong, you are deceiving, I can't see it...... Did you deliberately tease me? ”

Han Mo sighed lightly: "Silly girl, if you look closer, it's so obvious, and you're so smart, how can you not see it!" ”

Xiao Qian was still a little happy when she heard Han Mo praise her for being smart, and she really moved closer to this side, staring at Han Mo's face carefully, and Han Mo also stared at Xiao Qian's beautiful face, as if appreciating a perfect work of art, quietly savoring.

The skin is about to burst, the beautiful eyes are clear and clear, but the most exciting thing is the little ruddy lips, and between breaths, the fragrant wind drills straight into Han Mo's nose.

The small fragrant lips were like the flowers of Shura, and even more like a hot flame, Han Mo's heart was fluttering, and he couldn't help but step forward and kiss the beautiful red and warm lips.

Xiao Qian was obviously taken aback, and didn't know how to dodge, allowing Han Mo to kiss her on the lips.

It's fragrant, it's sweet, it's like a dream!

Xiao Qian's eyes widened, and the moment she was kissed on the lips by Han Mo, her entire delicate body was like an electric shock, and she didn't know how to move.

Her two small white and tender hands were protected to her chest like a launch.

Han Mo felt Xiao Qian's nervousness, took it back, looked at Xiao Qian gently, as if she was fine, and asked with a smile, "Silly girl, ...... you Did you see the moon? ”

Xiao Qianshui's eyes flickered, obviously she hadn't come back to her senses yet, and after a while, her pretty face Feixia, "oops", suddenly retracted into the brocade quilt, and curled up.

Han Mo was stunned, this girl's reaction was too big.

I heard Xiao Qian whispering in the brocade quilt: "Xianggong...... You're a liar...... You bully me......! ”

She turned her back and faced inside, Han Mo lifted the brocade quilt slightly, and finally saw Xiao Qian wearing snow-white profane clothes, that wonderful fragrant back curved exquisitely, I really wanted to lift the quilt a little more, look more, just afraid of startling Xiao Qian, so I didn't do it for a while, Han Mo just smiled lightly: "How did Xianggong lie to you?" You have to make it clear to your husband. ”

Xiao Qian's delicate body trembled slightly, and she said in a low voice: "You said you could see the moon...... But...... But you...... You bully me......! ”

Han Mo smiled: "Okay, you turn around and show you, where is the moon, okay?" ”

"You're lying to me again!" Xiao Qian's heart was still beating rapidly, and there was an extremely strange feeling all over her body, and she wanted to turn around, but she was a little nervous and a little scared.

"I don't lie to you!" Han Mo lay on his side, facing Xiao Qian, "You turn around, I'll show you!" ”

Xiao Qian hesitated for a moment, and finally turned around slowly, her snow-white face was still flushed, and she still looked very nervous, seeing Han Mo looking at herself with a smile, Xiao Qian lowered her head slightly, and said softly: "Xianggong, you ...... Where do you say the moon is? ”

"You just found out when you look up!" Han Mo said softly: "Lower your head, how can you see it!" ”

Although Xiao Qian was nervous, she was not a timid woman after all, so she finally raised her head, clenched her small fists, and said in a low voice: "Xianggong, if you lie to me, I ...... I'll beat you! ”

Han Mo laughed, stared at Xiao Qian's face, and said softly: "Your eyes are as curved as the moon, your eyes are as beautiful as the moon...... And it's two moons ......! ”

When Xiao Qian heard this, she chuckled and said, "Xianggong, you are talking nonsense......!" However, when I heard Xianggong say that his eyes were like the moon, I was still a little happy.

After all, she is her daughter's family, any woman likes to hear people say that she is beautiful, although Xiao Qian's beauty is an ironclad fact, but from Han Mo's mouth, it naturally makes Xiao Qian very happy.

The red candle was still burning, and the couple on the bed were speechless for a while, and the atmosphere was extremely weird.

"That's right......!" Han Mo finally broke the silence and said softly: "Xianggong may have to leave Beijing on an errand in the past two days...... It's been a while since you've seen each other! ”

Xiao Qian was stunned for a moment, blinked her eyes, and hurriedly asked, "Where are you going?" ”

"If you go out of Beijing to do business, you will be back in a few days!" Han Mo said softly: "You don't have to worry, wait for Xianggong to come back and bring you a gift!" ”

Xiao Qian's expression darkened, and she said in a low voice: "Xianggong, you go out to Beijing on an errand...... Wouldn't it be dangerous? ”

Han Mo stretched out a finger, gently picked Xiao Qian's pink and white chin, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, there will be no danger, it's just a little thing, you wait for me to come back at home!" ”

Xiao Qian pursed her lips and blinked, Han Mo picked her snow jaw with her fingers, she didn't dodge, but her cherry lips squirmed, as if she wanted to say something, but after all, she didn't say anything.

Seeing the worried look on Xiao Qian's face, Han Mo smiled slightly, moved his fingers slightly, and gently slid on Xiao Qian's ruddy lips, Xiao Qian's delicate body trembled slightly, closed her eyes, and that nervous color appeared on her face again.

Han Mo looked at Xiao Qian's beautiful eyes, and suddenly remembered a poem, and couldn't help but chant softly:

"The wave dissolves in water and clears a little,

Look at the flowers and play with the moon.

Yan Ran is a sultry place,

Drunk hazy dream Siying!

Tip with charm,

horn teasing,

The spring breeze in the mandarin duck tent! ”

Xiao Qian was born in a big family, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting have been studied since childhood, Han Mo's first word is very fragrant, how can she not hear the meaning, she only felt that her face was hot, and said in a low voice: "Xianggong...... You...... You're so bad! ”

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Han Mo's hand was still gently caressing Xiao Qian's smooth porcelain-like face, and said softly: "Xianggong...... It's just a poetic occasion, but what's wrong with it? ”

"You...... You're bad! At this time, the husband and wife were in the brocade quilt together, the atmosphere was extremely ambiguous, and Han Mo chanted fragrant words again, which made Xiao Qian extremely ashamed, and she didn't even dare to open her eyes.

Seeing Xiao Qian's cuteness and shyness, Han Mo was even more excited, his hand slid down, brushing her smooth cheeks, and the snow-white pink neck finally gently rested on her fragrant shoulders.

Xiao Qian closed her eyes, pursed her mouth, and was delicate, it was a picture of being slaughtered.

Woo woo woo, I really want red tickets, I want to be in the top ten of the red ticket list, woo woo woo

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