In the silence of the night, everything is clearly audible.

The subtle crackling of the candles, the movement of the people, and the laughter in the outer courtyard...... Even the chirping of insects and the calls of birds returning to the forest, if you listen carefully, you can hear them clearly.

"No! No way! There's still people walking around outside! Sizhen whispered, wanting to push Sun Yanling away.

Sun Yanling didn't speak, only pressed her hand tightly, lowered her head, and blocked her lips and tongue.

The night was slightly cool, the dragon and phoenix were slightly cool, only his kiss attacked hotly, conquering the city, invincible.

Sizhen gradually gave up her resistance, and her body became soft.

Looking at Sizhen who was resisting vigorously in his arms, Sun Yanling laughed sullenly in his heart.

His chastity was obviously a little sleepy at this moment, although he was resisting, he had a lazy energy, his eyes were worried, like a cat tired in his arms, stretching out his little paws to scratch people, but there was not much real threat, and the full and ruddy lips were as sweet as cherries in May.

He couldn't help but taste it again and again.

By the time Sizhen felt Sun Yanling clinging to her body, his body temperature, his breath from the light fabric to her skin, like rain seeping into the thirsty earth, soaking everywhere, it was too late.

As the kiss deepened, Sizhen felt the aroma of herbs on Sun Yanling's body, cool and fragrant, and it also invaded into her nose little by little, very soft, which caught people off guard, and when she found out, she had already lost her armor.

was kissed by Sun Yanling, Sizhen's whole mind was blank, her mouth, nose, and breath were all him.

His kisses, his breath, his affection.

His kiss, from gentle to domineering, to unceremonious biting, hissing, instantly forced her to have no way out.

Sizhen couldn't help but let out a low cry.

She didn't respond, he grabbed her arm with one hand and lifted it up, and the other in a circle around her chest, and then while she was muttering, his tongue found the gap and pried open her lips, and drove straight in.

The hand that had been on her arm before that had fallen on her plump chest at some point.

His fingertips and palms were rough, with a thin layer of calluses, slowly rubbing against her chest, the touch like ants crawling over her skin, making people numb.

She was reluctant to struggle, reluctant to push away, and began to covet the palpitating numbness.

Sun Yanling's hand ran along the placket of her clothes and slowly touched the smooth skin on her inner thighs.

With a warm heat, it spreads into a fire little by little.

His hand reached inside, caressing the sensitive spot on her thigh, and the kiss on his mouth became soft.

Just when Sizhen was intoxicated, he suddenly felt the body of the person on his body, and he and she were already close together.

The slight tingling pain made Sizhen instantly sober up a little from the blurred consciousness of being kissed.

"Hmm!" She opened her eyes and pushed Sun Yanling's shoulder blades hard, trying to separate him from her entangled self.

"Erlang, you don't want to be like this. We...... It can't be like this. Yes...... Be heard! ”

will be heard......

"Heh......" Sun Yanling was obviously amused by her words, he laughed sullenly, stopped the urge to kiss her again, lowered his head, gently pressed his forehead against her forehead, and asked in a low voice: "Is it that without this reason, you won't resist anymore, do your duty as a little wife, and let me do whatever I want to you?" ”

He deliberately accentuated the last four words, full of suggestive ambiguity, and the touches that had stopped before continued with it.

His palm had moved to the back of Sizhen's waist, and he held her waist and pushed her up.

Her delicate body was once again close to his body.

Sizhen's slender legs moved slightly, but he was supported by his backhand, but instead climbed on his waist, sticking closer to his solid body.

She has nowhere to run, no place to take.

"Erlang ......" Her hand had nowhere to go, so she had to put her arms around his waist and whisper.

This pitiful call made Sun Yanling shake.

It was just such a mutter, with confusion, longing, and dilemma, but it easily tugged at his heartstrings.

He lowered his head and kissed her on the lips, his movements slowing down, "You are like this, which arouses the desire of men even more, you know?" ”

"Hmm-" As he slowed down, Sizhen felt a void in the gap between her bodies, and she shook her head and whispered, delicate and seductive monophonic words overflowing from her mouth.

Sun Yanling couldn't hold back any longer, and with a force of his palm, he brought her close to his chest again, wishing that he could embed her into his body and never separate.

"I want you, Zhenzhen, I want you!" He looked at Sizhen, who had fallen under him, his eyes flashed, and the words he said were overbearing and shocking.

Without waiting for Sizhen to speak, he couldn't wait to kiss her lips, her ears, her collarbones, and her chest again......

Every time they left and touched, Sizhen trembled deeply.

Sizhen longed for him as much as he longed for himself, and once the two lips touched, Sizhen lightly opened his red lips and intertwined with his lips and tongue.

Receiving Sizhen's response, Sun Yanling no longer had the previous pity and cherishing jade, his wide palm reached into Sizhen's placket, clasped her body and went to her waist and abdomen.

The hand that had been placed on her back before also went down rapidly, rubbing against her waist and abdomen, and her buttocks...... Then go up.

"Don't-" Feeling that something was going to get into his body, Sizhen was startled, and quickly reached out to grab Sun Yanling's hand, "You have already passed the ...... just now"

How can this person be so disregarding life and death!

Even if it's the wedding night, he can't help it, he can't help it, he wants to linger and want to play, he can't do it again!

Sizhen bit her lip silently, and the hand holding Sun Yanling's wrist was trembling.

Sun Yanling's lips tightened, and she opened her hand easily.

"I'll spare you this time." He whispered softly, then his lips went down, the tip of his tongue provocative over her rosy lips, and the hand that had been placed at the side of her leg stretched upwards over her plump breasts.

With the other hand, he delicately peeled off her undergarment.

Sizhen's skin was as smooth and soft as silk satin clothes, and the red corset under the placket wrapped her fullness, and even the collarbone was delicate and beautiful.

In the past, because of her resistance, because he did not get married, he never looked at and described it carefully.

At this moment, if he can enjoy it openly, how can he let it go?

His lips went down slightly, kissing her pretty collarbone.

"Hiss......" Sizhen couldn't help but gasp.

She felt so clearly that this man touched her, with tenderness and care.

Every touch he made to her was filled with pleasure.

It was as if there was a stream of water flowing through her body, moistening her whole person, and also moistening her heart, which had been filled with sand with hatred and revenge.

The undergarment was thrown aside, and the red corset was missing, and she was as pure as a newborn baby, without a single strand of her body.

If it weren't for the coolness in the air, which made her shiver, Sizhen wouldn't have remembered that she should struggle.

Sizhen hit and kicked Sun Yanling on his body.

But he found that it was like tickling him, and he didn't care at all.

Still gagged her lips, he kissed her deeply and hard for a while, until he couldn't breathe, and then let go of her completely.

"Erlang, you bastard!" Sizhen finally regained her freedom, and she scolded while reaching out to push him away.

How could he ignore it like this, they still had many days, how could they be as if they had to use all their strength in one night like this!

This voice was so euphemistic and beautiful that Sun Yanling's body couldn't help but move again.

He opened his mouth and sucked her chest, his legs stretched out between her legs, and the slight force of his knees forced her legs apart.

Then he grabbed her waist with both hands, and then sent her whole person forward, and then grabbed her thigh with one hand and threw it on his waist.

She went from lying down to kneeling on top of him, her legs tightly hooked around his waist.

In this posture, Sizhen's back was hanging in the air, so he naturally reached out and hugged Sun Yanling's neck.

He grabbed her waist with another hand and pressed it against himself.

"Painful ......" Sizhen attached to Sun Yanling's ear and exclaimed softly.

Now, it is not realistic to let Sun Yanling take the initiative to stop, the only way to divert his attention is to divert his attention.

"What's wrong?" Sensing that something was wrong with Sizhen, Sun Yanling naturally did not continue.

He walked away from her collarbone, turned his head sideways, and raised his eyes to look at Sizhen with an inquiring expression.

"I ...... Leg pain. Sizhen gritted his teeth, and Zhenzhen said weakly.

Sun Yanling suddenly thought that Zhenzhen had been busy from this morning to the evening, and she hadn't eaten much at night, so she definitely didn't have much strength.

Where can he withstand the toss of him like this!

No wonder he was so casual, and her whole body was covered on his body softly.

Sun Yanling sighed silently in her heart.

Gently put her legs back on the bed, and then slowly let go of his hand, so that his body also returned to the bed, and he lay down beside Sizhen, restraining his desires.

"Where else does it hurt?" He held Sizhen's hand and asked softly.

"Waist, and back." Although she didn't know why he asked, she still answered Sun Yanling honestly.

Sun Yanling casually dragged a high pillow and put it under Sizhen's waist and asked her to turn over.

"What are you going to do?" Sizhen reflexively turned his head to the side and asked him.

Sun Yanling didn't answer.

He first covered Sizhen's body with a thin quilt to prevent her from catching a cold.

Sizhen didn't know what he was going to do, but she was particularly moved by such a delicate and gentle gesture.

She couldn't help but turn over, grabbed Sun Yanling's hand, and put it to her lips.

A pair of watery eyes, full of affection to look at him.

didn't notice that Long Fengxi had been slid down, her green silk like a waterfall hung down on her chest, her hair was as black as ink, her skin was as white as jade, and her lips were red like blood.

Extraordinarily seductive.

Sun Yanling swallowed silently: "Zhenzhen, don't challenge my restraint, I can't guarantee that if you look at me like this again and seduce me, I can still control myself." ”

Sizhen followed his gaze and looked down at herself.

"Ahh

She exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly pulled the quilt to protect herself.

Where does she have the restraint to challenge him, where does she seduce him!

She's just moved by it.

She was afraid that Sun Yanling couldn't help it, so she gently tilted her head to the other side and stopped looking at him.

Outside the window, the crescent moon was like a hook, and the moonlight and candlelight reflected her almost strawberry-colored neck.

The slender and fair-skinned neck was slightly sideways, like a silent invitation.

Sun Yanling could barely control it, endured and endured, but still lowered his head and bit heavily on her neck, sucking deeply and sucking out a strawberry mark.