"It's not, it's because the two of us are really not suitable for our current identities." Jing Qingran waved his hand.

"Who says it's not suitable?" Mu Zhengchen lowered his voice and asked her.

"It's obvious facts!" Jing Qingran replied to him.

The next moment, Jing Qingran was pushed to the wall by Mu Zhengchen.

The night was deep, there were no candles in the room, Jing Qingran was just about to sleep, but he didn't expect that he would come through the window.

It's really hard to prevent it!

"You, you'd better go......" The woman said with a smile on her face.

In the past few days, the two of them have been very well-behaved and tried to avoid sleeping in the same room. And today, he came through the window, and if someone finds out, it's really a bit difficult to say.

"You're telling me to go?" The man put his hands on her shoulders, lowered his head to look at her face, and asked coldly.

Jing Qingran stood against the wall, facing him, feeling that his cold tone was a little dangerous, he thought about it and said, "Yes, I'm not doing this for your good." ”

"If you don't tell me to stay, you still tell me to leave? Lady, that's how you treat your husband? He squinted at her slightly, the night was unknown, but his eyesight was good enough to see her eyebrows.

"I ...... I'm all thinking about you, your pavilion master's reputation, don't ruin it in a flash, and besides, the two of us are still ...... Try to give each other a little personal space. Jing Qingran sneered.

"Are you tired of me?" The man's tone was filled with unconcealable loss.

Try to give each other as much personal space as possible? It seems that the two of them have only been married for five or six months, and they are still a newlywed, is this time not as normal as glue?

"No, no." Jing Qingran quickly shook his head.

"None? You're still going to drive me away and say that you want to give the other party personal space? Suddenly, he changed his words, and his deep voice was deadly magnetic, "During this time, how much is your and my private space not enough?" ”

Ever since they came out of the Chenwang Mansion to go to the Tianji Pavilion, there was a lot, a lot of private space between them.

Jing Qingran lowered his head, not daring to call him away again.

"Lady, the two of us, as if we've never tried before, stand...... Well. The man leaned on her shoulder and said in a low voice.

"Don't, it's too loud, it's going to be heard." The woman shook her head, looking shy.

He lowered his head, thin lips sealing her red lips.

Between the lips and teeth, it is extremely lingering.

After a long time, he left her lips and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to?" ”

"You can only ...... once" The woman's voice was low, thin, and ashamed.

He nodded in satisfaction, his slender, knuckled hand gripping her soft hand.

Jing Qingran only felt a layer of fine sweat on his palms.

"Help me undress." He leaned on her shoulder and whispered.

Jing Qingran took a deep breath, nodded shyly, and approached his clothes with a pair of hands trembling slightly, and helped him undress unskillfully.

She relied on her own perception to help him undress in this unclear night.

In Jing Qingran's impression, there were not many times he helped him undress, and most of them were he helped her undress.

Mu Zhengchen was not annoyed, and slowly let her undress, and his slender fingers helped her undress carelessly.

The breathing is getting heavier a little bit, and the head is uncontrollably thinking of the other party's gentleness, this is a road of no return.

Squirming is the sound of clothes falling to the ground.

The two were honest with each other.

Each other's figures are excellent, especially men's figures, which are impeccable.