Although the body she occupies has given birth to three children, and there are also several pictures of male and female love in the remaining memory fragments in her brain, for Wang Qifang herself, she does not know anything about the affairs between men and women.

In her previous life, before she had time to talk about a vigorous love, she was "sent" by her biological father, and arrived in Da Zhou: after coming to Da Zhou, she didn't even experience being newly married, so she was directly reduced to abandoning fù, and then became pregnant: Later, after returning to Zhao's family, she also deliberately drew a line with Zhao Tianqing, and in order to avoid having an intimate relationship with him, she took the initiative to help him take a concubine......

Now, she and Li Jingtian have finally come to this point, Wang Qifang is a little overwhelmed, and after taking off the cotton coat, she doesn't know what to do next.

Eh, what happened next, Li Jingtian should understand, right?

Wang Qifang quickly looked up at Li Jingtian, who was standing in front of him in a daze, swallowed his saliva nervously, opened his mouth with difficulty, and said, "That, what, I'll go and freshen up."

As she spoke, she didn't dare to look at Li Jingtian's expression, and hid in the clean room inside, she tried to calm down her nervous and shy mood, her fingers trembled slightly to untie her hair, mō picked up the cotton towel, and slowly removed the makeup on her face.

Outside, after a short period of stunned, Li Jingtian immediately understood what Wang Qifang meant, and couldn't help but feel excited. He called the maids who were waiting outside, and after telling them to tidy up the bedroom, he asked the mother-in-law in the courtyard to bring a few hot charcoal basins......

Seeing some empty tables, and thinking of Wang Qifang's somewhat nervous expression, Li Jingtian pondered for a moment, called the knight guarding the courtyard, and whispered a few orders, the knight's efficiency was also high, and he turned around and left with a stick of incense, and walked in with a tray.

After Wang Qifang came out after grooming, she found Li Jingtian sitting at the table alone, holding a wine cup, drinking wine slowly.

She let out a long sigh of relief, walked to the table, tried to behave as naturally as possible, and said softly, "You can also go and wash, there is still hot water in the clean room." ”

Li Jingtian put down the wine cup, met her eyes directly, and asked seriously, "You really decided?" Not reluctantly? Not angry? He really wants to live with his wife like a normal couple, but this change should happen naturally, not because of a word from an outsider, just for the sake of anger.

When Wang Qifang heard this, she thought about it, shook her head, and said, "Don't worry, I didn't make a decision because of Song Yuanchun, you should be able to see that this room has been prepared for a long time, and I have already regarded you as my husband in my heart, so"

Hearing this, Li Jingtian let out a light smile, he stood up and mō Wang Qifang's cheek, and said with a smile: "Okay, wait for me!" ”

Wang Qifang sat at the table, picked up a clean wine cup, poured some wine, and drank it.

Outside the window, the night was thick, and on the four corners of the room, the silver frost charcoal in the charcoal basin was burning vigorously, making the whole room warm. The glass windows are covered with a layer of white mist, and the orange candlelight in the room makes the whole room extra warm.

Xu is alcohol played a role, except for a little fever in her cheeks, Wang Qifang felt that her pounding heart gradually calmed down. There was also a little more ambiguity in her eyes, she tiǎn tiǎn dry chún, and found that the room was a little hot, so she got up and went to the other end of the room, took out an aromatherapy lamp the size of a sea bowl and a small porcelain bottle with a deep sè from the Baibao Pavilion against the wall, lit a candle under the aromatherapy lamp, poured water on the tray, and finally lit a few drops of essential oil in the porcelain bottle.

Not long after, the clear water on the porcelain plate was steaming hot, and the faint fragrance of roses spread in the room with the heat.

"Hmm, what kind of huā incense is this? The taste is very good. ”

Li Jingtian wiped the water droplets on his hair with a cotton towel, walked to the table, lowered his head and smelled the fragrance of the aromatherapy lamp, and asked curiously.

"Rose." Wang Qifang saw that the tips of his hair were dripping with water, so he hurriedly took the cotton towel in his hand, and pulled him to the low couch next to the charcoal basin, and sat down with him, while he sat down beside him, while twisting his wet hair with a cotton cloth, he chattered and said: "If your hair is still wet, run out, what should I do if I catch a cold?" Don't move, bake it for a while. ”

Li Jingtian crooked his head and nose, and let Wang Qifang be busy with a smile.

It was easy to wait for his hair to dry, and Wang Qifang brought a horn comb and gently combed his long hair.

The whole room was very quiet, except for the faint sound of the charcoal fire burning, it was the sound of the two of them breathing, and the quiet air was a little more ambiguous, and the breathing of the two gradually became heavier.

Li Jingtian held Wang Qifang's hand with his backhand and raised his head, "Okay, my hair is dry, let's rest early." ”

Wang Qifang held the small comb at a loss, not knowing what to do next.

Seeing this, Li Jingtian's smile lines on his face deepened, and he couldn't help but kiss her white and red cheeks.

To be honest, Wang Qifang is not beautiful, at most she is delicate. But her skin is very good, fair and delicate, almost no pores can be seen, fine as congealed cream, and like a round white pearl, mō up, soft, slippery, like a fine white silk satin, smooth and smooth, without half a fine line.

Boom~ Wang Qifang's face turned red, and she couldn't help but close her eyes, not daring to look at Li Jingtian's blazing eyes.

In the dark, she felt two soft chún petals slowly slide from her cheeks to her double chún, then to her chin, and finally to her neck subconsciously, she raised her head, the arc of her neck was straightened and lengthened, and on her snow-white neck, there was a crystal light of water, and then, the warm chún probed into her snow-white undergarment, imprinted in front of her xiōng, like a brand, and then, her body was suspended in the air, wanting to lie in the cradle and shake, and then lay flat on the kang, and her clothes slowly slipped off, The slippery chún seal went all the way down, down, and back again, falling onto her chún, four chún petals entangled, tossing and sucking, foaming at each other.

Her snort was full of his breath, and he lay on top of her, so heavy. The hot hands swam wantonly, and everywhere they went was blazing.

At this time, no matter how energetic she came up, Wang Qifang felt that her spirit was a little trance, and when she was half asleep and half awake, her strong body squeezed in, separating her tuǐ, and finally he finally entered her.

At that moment, Wang Qifang burst into tears in pain, I don't know if it was because of the pain in her body or because of the faint uneasiness in her heart. What is uneasy is that she always has a delusion, she feels that from this moment on, there is one more person in her life, and the two people are truly integrated and inseparable.

Outside the tent, the flickering candlelight gradually went out, but the fragrance of roses in the house became stronger and stronger. @。