Chapter 127 Newlywed (2)

The two of them picked up some cold cuts, pastries and other things on the table at random to eat. After barely mixing a full stomach, the people withdrew, and someone brought in a large bucket of hot water. Gong Yuanhe smiled: "Tired, right? Do you wash first? ”

Ming Fei lowered her head and responded, and in front of the dressing table, Jin Hairpin hurriedly stepped forward to help her remove the hairpin ring, dredge her hair, loosen her hair into a fallen bun, and then helped her to change clothes and wash behind the screen.

When Ming Fei walked out from behind the screen in a homely robe made of red silk, Gong Yuanhe had already removed his crown belt, put on a light blue robe and sat crookedly on the bed, leaning his head on the head of the bed, and looking at her intently with the corners of his mouth curled. His eyes were dark and bright, and the smile on his lips was very different from usual.

Ming Fei walked in, and could clearly see that there were two of himself in his pupils, she suddenly felt that her exposed skin became a little hot, she took a breath, raised her lips and smiled: "Aren't you going to wash?" ”

Gong Yuanhe stretched out his hand to her: "Come here." ”

Jin Hairpin and the others retreated with great eyes.

Ming Fei sat down beside him a little stiffly, and obediently put his hand into his palm, his palm was warm and dry, not the feeling of being wet with a layer of cold sweat that she didn't like. She vaguely remembered what her mother had said. A man with dry and warm palms is very responsible. Is that so? I hope it is, she would rather it be. If not, it doesn't matter, you have to live well.

Gong Yuanhe wrapped her hand, raised it to her mouth, and kissed it gently, Ming Fei trembled imperceptibly, his beautiful eyes looked at her inquiringly, Ming Fei hurriedly smiled at him, he stared at her eyes for a serious break, and finally whispered: "The time I watched the fireworks, everyone else was laughing, and you were laughing, but your eyes were crying." ”

"Really? I don't remember. Ming Fei tilted her head and thought about it, as if she was squeezed to the window at that time, no one paid attention to her, she remembered her mother, and happened to meet him poking his head out of the window next door and smiling at her. He was right, she really wanted to cry. He's sharp, Ming Fei thought.

Gong Yuanhe pulled her hand up and put it on his face, and said softly, "I don't like your smile, it's fake." ”

"Is this really true?" Ming Fei looked at him and smiled, his eyes smiling like a curved moon.

Gong Yuanhe didn't answer, and stood up with a smile: "It's late at night, I'll go wash first, the smell of wine and food on this body is bad enough." ”

Ming Fei hesitated. Get up with him: "I'll help you?" "Saying that the concubine is serving you, she still can't say it for a while.

Gong Yuanhe was a little surprised, looked back at her, and saw that her expression did not seem to be fake, but she really planned to help him, saying that it was not false to say that she was not embarrassed at all, but it was more natural, she seemed to be saying "I will cook for you" as simple as saying. He had a faint sense of disappointment, he didn't understand what the disappointment was, and after thinking about it, the squirming Ming Fei didn't seem to be the Ming Fei he knew. Then he smiled slightly: "Okay, you can help me go to that cabinet and get a white undershirt first." ”

Ming Fei quickly found Gong Yuanhe's clothes, turned around and quietly looked at the silhouette on the screen, through the thin screen, she could watch Gong Yuanhe's every move very clearly and comfortably. Gong Yuanhe is tall, with broad shoulders, inverted triangle shape, long legs, strong and graceful, he scrubs his body with his back to her, and his movements are very skillful. I can see that this is not the first time I have done something like this.

"Did you find it?" He had already begun to wipe the water stains on his body with a handkerchief.

"Found it." Ming Fei walked over quickly, but after all, he didn't have the courage to turn behind the screen, but leaned sideways and stretched out his hand to hand over the clothes. Her clothes were taken away, and she was about to retract her hand, when a hand that was still steamy grabbed her wrist and dragged her in.

She was startled and couldn't help but scold him: "You scare me again!" ”

Gong Yuanhe let go of her hand and laughed "hehehe". Quickly put on his clothes, walked out from behind the screen, and left his shirt open again, revealing a piece of his chest, and the two red jade beads looked very cute.

Ming Fei looked at his dress, and couldn't help but spit on him: "I've worn it, why don't you wear it?" "Spending the night with a man you don't know is going to be very nervous and uncomfortable, even if you're ready.

Gong Yuanhe saw the tips of her red and blood-dripping ears, and licked her ears mischievously, and said in a low voice: "I have to take it off anyway, it's better not to wear it." Without waiting for Ming Fei to react, he had already picked her up horizontally and put her on the marriage bed that was solid and heavy, extremely wide, and covered with hundreds of sons and thousands of grandchildren.

He lifted the quilt, swept all the peanuts and longan and other things in it into the corner, leaned out and put down the big red flower tent, and lay down beside Ming Fei neatly, leaning out most of his body to look at her quietly.

The light of the big red candle came in through the flower tent, and a deep layer of red fell on the two of them. Ming Fei reached out and touched Gong Yuanhe's face, traced his fingertips around his eyes, and said in a low voice, "You have a good pair of eyes." These eyes will provoke peach blossoms, commonly known as peach blossom eyes. ”

"It's a pity that you dislike it." Gong Yuanhe smiled slightly, took advantage of the situation, and slowly slid down the back of her hand, wrist and arm, slid from the wide cuffs into her clothes, and gently scratched her in the most rounded place.

The air suddenly became hot, and Ming Fei closed her eyes gently, waiting for that moment to come. In a moment, her clothes were gently peeled off, and a hot body was clinging to her.

A light and hot kiss like a feather, starting from the forehead between the hair and the ear, biting her earlobe lightly twice, gritting her teeth and going down her neck, "......Hmm" The chest was cold, hot, slightly painful, and a tingling sensation started from the soles of the feet, and quickly jumped to the whole body at a photoelectric speed, Ming Fei couldn't help but tremble a few times.

Gong Yuanhe was obviously encouraged, and kept going down, and when he stayed on her waist, his hand suddenly pinched her small waist. Without warning. "Hahaha" Ming Fei laughed uncontrollably, it was really, it was so itchy, it was so itchy that it reminded her of that feather.

"......" Gong Yuanhe was silent for a moment, and looked at Ming Fei with some frustration, "What's so funny?" ”

The more Ming Fei tried to hold back his laughter, the more he couldn't help it: "Don't touch me, it's so itchy...... I really can't help it, it's so itchy, my itchy flesh is there...... "In the end, it's a little girl's body, it's very sensitive."

"Smack!" I couldn't tell if it was annoyed or distracted, and someone's hand was raised. He slapped her buttocks lightly, "Is it still itchy?" Call you naughty! Don't laugh! ”

Ming Fei was stunned and spanked her? Okay, she unceremoniously hit back, and poked his ass by the way, yes, the elasticity is very good. He touched her for a long time, and her touch was nothing, right? The start of this kind of marriage is different, it started from this direction, and it is normal for her to poke and poke.

Gong's face suddenly turned red, grabbed her and didn't have time to withdraw the jade-white finger, and asked her with a strange face: "You poke me?" ”

Ming Fei noticed that what he said was "You poke me? Instead of "You hit me?" Then he boldly looked at him and smiled: "Yes, my feet are numb." ”

He looked at her and smiled meaningfully, rolled over and lay down, playing with her hair: "Come, tell me what your mothers have taught you?" ”

"What?" Ming Fei pretended to be confused.

He smiled slightly, hugged her sharply and turned her over to him, Ming Fei felt something different, she knew what it was, she was finally shy, struggling to slip down, he didn't let go, firmly clasped her waist, stared at her eyes, and said word by word: "It's okay, be bold, I like ... [This chapter is not finished, please click on the next page to continue reading!] ］