Ye Jingshu stared at her calmly, while arranging the apron covered by the blue evening dress: "You are lying to me, but today is your wedding day, so I will let you go this time." She found the mustard, took several jars at once, and said, "Hey, why don't you go to your father's bedroom and rest for a while?" Supan is already ready, so you can go downstairs and take a good deep breath a few times. Before the wedding, you may need to indulge yourself. ”

"You know what? I think that's a good idea. ”

Charunwang leaned back on the rattan chair, stilting Erlang's legs, and the rocking chair squeaked back and forth.

Not far away, summer lightning pierced the night sky. The air at night was filled with the scent of the garden below.

And the smell of the ocean on her.

On the other side of the narrow balcony, Yang Luxia was tilting her head, her gaze sweeping across the sky. The summer breeze stirred a few strands of hair beside her cheeks, dancing lightly.

He decided that he could stare at her like this for the rest of his life, and he would never get enough of it.

"Charunwang?"

"Excuse me, what did you just say?"

"I said, you really look good in this outfit."

"This old dress? I'm just a casual one. ”

As expected, Yang Luxia burst out laughing, and the laughter pierced Chalunwang's eardrums. He suddenly said: "You are the good-looking person." ”

Her hand was on the back of her neck, as if she didn't know how to respond to the compliment, as if she had never received any compliments before, which struck him in disbelief.

"I have coiled your hair for you," she said, "and I think maybe you'll like it." ”

"I like everything, all of them."

She smiled happily: "This dress was also chosen for you." ”

"I love it when you wear it. But you need to know one thing, Luxia, you don't have to please me. ”

She lowered her eyebrows and said carefully, "I'm used to that." ”

"Then forget about the habit. You are perfect in your own right. ”

Just because of these words, Yang Luxia suddenly bloomed with brilliance, which was really radiant.

And all Chalunwang could do was stare at her figure and be dumbfounded.

The breeze gradually strengthened, blowing the chiffon skirt and sticking to her body, outlining the wonderful curves of her small hips and legs. Suddenly, in addition to how cute Yang Luxia was, there were a few more fiery thoughts in his mind.

This made Charunwang cry and laugh a little, he had never known that eros could be so bad. But on this night, he doesn't mind putting his body's needs on the shelf. He really wanted to treat Yang Luxia well.

A woman like her deserves to be adored, loved, and made laughing.

Thinking of this, Charunwang couldn't help frowning. yes, what is he going to do? He was sure he could provide a part of adoration and love, but what about the task of amusing her?

That's really ...... Vixen virgins, he knows almost nothing about such women.

"Yang Luxia, you know that I don't belong to your race, right?"

She nodded, "From the moment I saw you." ”

"And then, then...... You're not disappointed? He mentally added, "...... Or is it boring for you? ”

"No, it won't. I love that feeling when I'm around you. ”

"Oh, what does that feel like?" He asked, then held his breath and waited for an answer.

"I feel safe, and I feel beautiful." She paused and looked at his lips, "Sometimes there's something else." ”

"For example?" Although he had already guessed a few points in his heart, Charunwang still wanted to hear about the "other things".

"I'm going to feel hot, especially here," her hand rested on her chest, "and here." Then it fell to the hem of the skirt.

He only felt his heart beating violently, as if there was a double image in his eyes, and he completely exhaled the burning breath in his lungs, almost thinking that his head was about to explode.

"Do you feel anything?" She asked.

"You'll never believe it."

His throat was hoarse, as if he had just drunk the original tequila. This is the effect of impulsive desire on men.

Yang Luxia left the balcony and walked towards him and said, "If you don't mind, I want to kiss you now." ”

Don't mind? He was even willing to kneel down just to beg her to allow him to continue looking at her.

He lowered his stilted legs and sat up straight. It was remembered that someone could come over at any time to check on him.

For him, Yang Luxia means too much, she is too cute, too sexy, too pure and innocent.

God, he has disappointed many people in his life, and he doesn't want to add Yang Luxia to that long list.

Her first time should be obtained by a prince, not a former policeman like him, who was fired, and could only sneak into other people's suits.

He didn't know how the vixen treated his private life, but he was extremely sure of one thing, Yang Luxia could find a lover who was many times stronger than him.

"Luxia?"

"Huh?" Her gaze still didn't take off his lips. Despite her lack of experience, she looked like she was ready to eat him alive.

Besides, he also wants to be eaten by her.

"Don't you feel the passion?" She muttered quietly, moved away, and asked with some concern, "Charunwang?" ”

"Oh no, dear, it's not like that, never like that."

He moved the hand on Yang Luxia's shoulder to the back of her neck, gently pressed her head, then turned his head and sealed her mouth with his lips.

She gasped quietly, bringing his breath into her lungs and inhaling some of his breath deep into her body.

Satisfied, he muttered vaguely, but still able to control his emotions and just licked her lips tenderly. When she leaned in again, he began to use his tongue to outline the outer contours of her lips.

Her taste was so sweet that he sighed in his heart, ready to kiss further, without forgetting to gather his mind.

But Yang Luxia went crazy. She bit him and sucked it relentlessly.

Charunwang snorted, leaning slightly from his chair.

She interrupted the kiss: "Don't you like that?" I loved that feeling when you kissed my finger last night. ”

He couldn't breathe, he couldn't help but loosen his neckline, where the was the air in this part of North America?

"Charunwang?"

"I like it." He said with a hoarse throat, "Trust me, I really like it." ”

"Then I'll do it again."

She lunged at him and pushed him down on the wicker chair with such force that it was like a one-ton brick wall. Then, she took over his lips with a fiery kiss.

Her attacks were just too strong, the emotions were stronger, more intense than hell...... More searing. She kept exploring his lips, and the whole body was prostrate on his chest.

Shocked, Charunwang could only grasp the armrest of the chair and support the full weight of his body with the palm of his hand.