Chapter 768: Marriage Proposal
The candlelight in the room flickered, and the charcoal fire in the charcoal stove made the whole room feel hot.
The scorching breath, with a scorching temperature, makes people feel as if they are about to burn.
Jun Mo lowered his eyes and looked at Jiang Yunqing, who was close at hand, the tip of her nose was full of the medicinal fragrance on her body, but the woman who had always been cold was slightly drunk at this time, as if she was dyed drunk, and looked at herself with her lips slightly open.
There was no other color in her dark eyes, and under the candlelight, there was his reflection everywhere.
When he spoke again, Jun Mo's voice was dyed with a hint of hoarseness.
"Qingqing ......"
"Junmo..."
As soon as Jiang Yunqing spoke, he lowered his head and covered his lips, between the lips/tongue/intercourse/entanglement, so that her mouth was full of his breath, she retreated, he stepped forward, she dodged, and he chased after him.
It wasn't until both of them were gasping for breath slightly, and his body was dyed with hot heat, that Jun Mo suddenly let go of her, hugged her tightly and rested his head on her neck and gasped.
Jiang Yunqing's throat was tickled, and he withdrew some hazy eyes and wanted to look at him, but he was quickly blindfolded: "Don't look at me like that......"
To him, she is like the most delicious sweet, making people want to swallow it all the time, but he is afraid of abrupt her, even if the two have already become husband and wife, Junmo still does not want to wronged her.
Jiang Yunqing stretched out her hand to cover the hand in front of her, and felt the palm tremble, she pulled his hand down a little, looked at the fine sweat floating on Jun Mo's forehead, and looked at the way he obviously wanted to go to the extreme, but still forbearance, and gently kissed him in the palm of his hand.
Then he leaned forward and said in a low voice: "I haven't taken the blood food of the Heart Gu this month...... yet."
Jun Mo's eyes darkened, his eyes locked on Jiang Yunqing's face, and when he saw her tilting her head slightly, the tips of her ears were red, and her eyes that were used to being cold were stained with a few ripples of mist.
His throat rolled, and he felt his heart beat like a drum, and when he held her waist in his hands, it was scorching and terrifying.
He tentatively approached her ear, gently sucked her earlobe, and said hoarsely: "Qingqing, is it okay?" ”
Jiang Yunqing muttered, the faint low "um", as if promising all his actions, so that all his reason and forbearance instantly disappeared.
Jun Mo lowered his head and grabbed her reddish lips again, but this time he was unreserved, and the hot breath enveloped her, eager to rub her into her bones and blood......
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The lights in the room were not extinguished, Sui'er stood outside the door with red cheeks, listening to the sound from inside and almost smashing the copper basin in her hand, even if she was untouched, she knew what those voices represented.
As soon as she wanted to open her mouth to exclaim, Ye San next to her quickly reached out to catch the basin, and then reached out to cover Sui'er, who was almost exclaiming, and pulled her out of front of the door.
When he got to the distance, Ye San let go of his hand, and Sui'er suddenly stammered like a frightened rabbit: "Small, small, Miss, they ......"
How can they be affectionate, they haven't gotten married yet!
Ye San looked at her burning red cheeks, and was so ashamed that he couldn't help himself, not at all as strong as he was in Luoxia Temple before, and couldn't help laughing:
"The prince has already prepared a dowry, and he will go to General Meng's side to propose marriage before the New Year."
"Your young lady and my prince have identified each other, and they have already passed the clear road before the saint, and besides, Miss Jiang and the prince are not rigid people, and they are not joking, what is there to make a fuss about?"