Jia Shi still smiled at Jiang Xian, and bowed his face to Shen Wangxin: "This is a marriage custom, and it is unlucky for men and women who are about to marry to meet before marriage." That's how your father and I came over, aren't you with Hemeimei now? ”

Shen Wangxin really wanted to say to Jia's family, this is feudal superstition, or not!

But it is not certain that Jia Shi can understand it or not, and after the two mysterious things of crossing and Antarctic Immortal, she has no confidence to make up her mind.

"That's it, it's about half a month." Zhou Yanchang made a final decision, "Come in, what are you talking like when you are standing at the gate?" ”

Among the people he was referring to, Jiang Xian was naturally not included.

Shen Wangxin had no choice but to be led by the Jia family, and looked back at Jiang Xian step by step.

Zhou Yanchang was not only Jiang Xian's teacher, but also his future father-in-law, so he naturally didn't dare to disobey, so he had to watch Shen Wangxin enter the Qin Palace.

Shen Wangxin returned to King Qin's mansion, helped Sister Xiaogui and others pick a courtyard to live in, talked and laughed with people and had dinner, but forgot about Jiang Xian's affairs.

I was busy until the middle of the night before I went into the room to rest.

When she arrived at the palace, there were more people around her, who served her in the bath, helped her smoke her clothes and quilts, made her snacks, and helped her dry her hair.

A large group of people hugged each other, still not feeling very lonely.

Shen Wangxin didn't like too many people to serve, so he let them sleep in the side room next to him.

As soon as she lay down on the bed, she heard a soft sound of roof tiles, and then there was a crack in the door, and a figure came in and pressed her to the bottom: "I just know that your heart is so cold." ”

"Ah Xian!" Shen Wangxin sat up from the bed in surprise and lit a candle at the bedside, "Why are you here?" Didn't my mother say that before we got married, we ...... Can't meet. ”

The candle was not very bright, and it was originally placed at the bedside to sleep.

"Don't want to see me?" Jiang Xian was wearing a night suit, outlining the strong muscles on her body, and stood quietly to the side, watching her movements.

Shen Wangxin knew that her words were easy to misunderstand, but she didn't want Jiang Xian, so she had to explain: "It's not that I said, it's unlucky to meet before getting married." For the sake of good luck, I can still endure it for half a month. ”

"What's wrong? You weren't like someone who would believe that. Jiang Xian was amused by her, scratched her nose, and felt that the way she subconsciously forced her eyes was very cute.

Shen Wangxin flattened his mouth, walked from the bed, and stepped on the carpet with his bare feet.

Recently, the weather has been hot, she is wearing a gauze dress, a jade-colored belly pocket inside, and a pair of white and tender arms looming in the tulle, which makes Jiang Xian's eyes dim.

She walked over to a beautiful woman and sat down, pulling Jiang Xian to sit aside: "After all, it was too bad before, didn't I ask for a good omen?" ”

"We all got the good signs ourselves." Jiang Xian felt a parchy of mouth, and with the dim flickering candlelight, everything was so beautiful.

He hugged Shen Wangxin's slender waist, his Adam's apple moved up and down, and said emotionally: "Xinxin, I'm thirsty. ”

Shen Wangxin felt his strangeness, looked at him with disgust, poured a cup of cold tea on the side table, and handed it to his mouth: "If you are thirsty, drink tea." ”

"Tea can't quench your thirst." Jiang Xian didn't give up, drank all the tea in the cup in one go, and still held her and didn't let go.

Shen Wangxin was so angry by him that he had no choice but to sigh: "Then how are you doing?" ”

Jiang Xian pinched her chin with his hand and kissed her shallowly: "That's it...... in order to solve my urgent need. ”

Shen Wangxin's face burned, and he patted his chest: "You are thirsty, clearly...... It's clearly ......"

"What is it?"

"What is it?" Jiang Xian had a smile in his eyes.

Shen Wangxin pushed him away, his cheeks were hot: "It's obviously a hooligan!" ”

Jiang Xian didn't let her push herself away, but looked at her beautiful eyes: "Which man in this world, in the face of the woman he likes, can be a Yanagishita Megumi?" ”

After speaking, without waiting for Shen Wangxin to speak, he kissed deeply. After drinking the cold tea, the slightly cool lips and tongue swept over her red lips, pried open her teeth, and tried her best to get the nectar in her mouth.

It's like a stream that has been frozen for a long time, suddenly breaking through the ice.

Shen Wangxin couldn't bear it for a while, and his whole body softened uncontrollably, and he fell softly on top of the beauty. Jiang Xian bullied up, she could only wrap her arms around his neck, panting softly, and let him take it.

I don't know how long it took, but the two pairs of red and swollen lips suddenly loosened.

Shen Wangxin glanced at Jiang Xian dimly, only to see a layer of fine sweat on his forehead, and he was short of breath, as if he was trying to endure something.

"Ah Xian......" Shen Wangxin called him, but found that his voice was dumb, and the tone that came out was so ambiguous that it could give people goosebumps.

She was startled and quickly closed her mouth.

Jiang Xian had already stood up, but when he heard this voice, he suddenly turned his head and stared at her with burning eyes: "Xinxin, call again." ”

"Ah Xian." Forget your heart and follow the good flow.

"That's not right."

"Ah Xian?"

"Still not right."

"Ah Xian!" Shen Forget was anxious.