But at this moment, the pale blue bed tent was suddenly and decisively parted like a wave, and then, like a mermaid jumping out of the water, the slender and delicate figure jumped to his chest in one fell swoop.

Mu Yuan subconsciously caught it, and let the warm body drill into his arms, but for a while, he didn't even know where to put his hand.

"Did you miss me? Did you miss me? Do you miss me?" Zhao Ping'an buried his whole face on Mu Yuan's chest, so his voice was muffled and he asked a series of questions.

Her ears heard his heart beating rapidly, a sound, a snap, a force and a rapidity, through the cold armor and solid, elastic muscles, and she almost tingled all over. And his breath, which smelled so good mixed with the scent of horses, hay and men......

She put her arms around his waist hard, hoping to get into him.

Acacia turned out to be like this, like doing a cannon fight. Constantly stuffing and stuffing black gunpowder in the paper tube is not interesting at all, and it is very uncomfortable. But when it came time to ignite, it was really a bang, and everything exploded.

Pain and happiness, it feels so extreme.

She pushed harder, hugging him tighter, to warm the cold breath he brought.

Eventually, she felt him stiff like a piece of wood, and no, a piece of steel gradually moved, and then he put his arms around her, hugging her off the ground. The iron armbands hurt a little, but she liked it.

"I thought about it, I wanted it, I wanted it." Mu Yuan lowered his head, his face buried in Zhao Ping'an's loose hair.

The voice, and the hot breath he exhaled, accompanied by him kissing her hair indiscriminately, burning her scalp, word for word.

I know it.

They have been close to the end of the world, they can see, but they can't get close, but their thoughts about each other have never stopped, and they continue to accumulate backlogs.

It's just that she wants to hear him say it with her own ears, and she irons it in her heart.

She looked up and nibbled down on the artery on the side of his neck.

Mu Yuan trembled, and he couldn't stand on his feet.

He had already felt his peace like a red-hot iron, and as soon as it stuck to him, it immediately melted a large hole in his chest, and melted her into him. At this time, even the legs were weak.

And he picked up Zhao Ping'an whole, he couldn't stand steadily, and the two fell down together.

The beautiful bed tent tore and the two men were wrapped in a draped curtain and rolled down to the big bed.

In the next second, the fire was blazing, and a little spark made everything burn quickly.

Mu Yuan's kiss fell.

The longing for many days made his kiss hot with a little ferocity and eagerness. And the longing is on both sides, Zhao Ping'an was soaked in lovesickness and bitterness, and now when he meets sweetness again, he naturally wraps his hands around his neck and responds enthusiastically.

Lips and tongues are entangled, no one is willing to leave for even a second, desperately trying to catch each other.

can't help but roll, all want to be closer to each other, closer.

Mu Yuan's hand couldn't help but reach under Zhao Ping'an's loose middle coat, and the rough palm touched her smooth and delicate skin, sliding up along her delicate ribs.

His restraint, his reason, all vanished in this moment.

Zhao Ping'an also moaned almost uncontrollably, instinctively wanting to tear off all obstacles and want more.

Cuckoo!

But just then, a very clear birdsong came in.

The voice was like a needle, piercing straight into Mu Yuan's ear drums, and then into his heart, making him suddenly feel like a hot fire that had been poured cold water, even if it couldn't be extinguished instantly, his mind was immediately clear.

He let go of Zhao Ping'an and sat up, the desire and pain in his body made him extremely uncomfortable. He could only hold on to the bedpost, barely standing up, with his back to her, desperately trying to suppress the uncontrollable gasp of breath.

"Mu Yuan......" Zhao Ping'an was still a little confused, and he didn't like the warm and real feeling to evacuate suddenly.

"Peace, I'm waiting for you outside." Mu Yuan hoarsely walked out with unsteady steps.

Looking at Mu Yuan's tall back, Zhao Ping'an was surprised at first, and then he was extremely annoyed after he was a little sober.

Almost, just a little, can knock down Mu Yuan.

What kind of bird is so annoying, I want to call at this time! Mu Yuan is a traditional ancient man, and he cherishes her too much. She could feel how much he wanted her, how hard he had endured, but he could actually make an emergency stop.

She even felt that she had done something wrong and couldn't get along with Mu Yuan with a too pure modern concept.

After all, he is an ancient, and he can't break through the scope of cognition.

And this is very hurtful, she herself is very uncomfortable now, not to mention Mu Yuan.

So she slowly put on half of the clothes she had taken off, and then straightened her hair and makeup, leaving Mu Yuan a little time to recover.

In the bronze mirror, her eyes were watery, her cheeks were red, and she even had a shallow strawberry mark on her neck. Fortunately, the clothes were easy to take off and were not torn.

Alas, the lipstick is all spent, and I'll have to do it again later.

It's also that she's impulsive, this is next to the site of the pox god Niangniang Temple, and she shouldn't do it. But although it is a pity, the scene just now was not in her plan. It's just that as soon as the two of them got closer, they couldn't help it......

It took a long time for her to slowly move to the main house, and she saw Mu Yuan with the door open, inhaling fresh air, and standing with his face facing out.

"You said you wanted to marry me." She sat in the chair behind him, hiding in the shadows created by his body.

"I will definitely marry you." Mu Yuan's voice was still a little low and a little hoarse, with a feeling that the love had not yet receded.

"So, what did it matter just now?" Still a little unwilling.

"I will definitely marry you!" The tone is aggravated, very affirmative.

That means: This kind of thing should be left until after marriage, and then it will never be abandoned halfway.

"You probably think I'm a girl who is not so serious......" Zhao Ping'an was a little depressed, and he was afraid of being misunderstood.

For the first time in the third life, I liked a man, and now that I think about it, maybe I was too proactive and scared others.

Actually, she didn't really need it that much, but she just felt that it was natural to do happy things with the people she loved. For this reason, she always forgets who she is and the environment in which she lives.

Unexpectedly, before she finished saying this, Mu Yuan immediately objected fiercely, "No! I didn't think so. The women of the whole country together are not as good as a single hair of yours. Peace, peace, peace, peace, I don't know how to say it......"

He called her name several times in a row, and the affection seemed to be uncontrollable.

The women of the whole country combined, can't compare to her hair.

Zhao Ping'an's heart was about to melt, and sure enough, women are animals who love to listen to sweet words.

So she groaned, "Oh, why are you in a hurry?" I know you're going to marry me, I know you're not going to eat, but you're going to war soon, I'm ...... I ......"

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