Han Xiaoxiquan thought that Xuanmo was joking, and he listened to it casually as a joke.

She whispered to him.

"I'm old, and I'm still like a child, so if the bridge is really decorated like this, wouldn't the elders of this underworld have to turn the sky upside down. ”

Xuanmo has very good hearing, so he naturally took this word into his ears.

But he didn't say anything.

Turning to face the cold wind, he blew his hair, and in this cold dark night, it looked even more ghostly.

He exuded that elegant aura around him, casually wrapped Han Xiaoxi at his side, untied her body, and gently took her into his arms.

"Can't you trust me more?"

He seemed to be complaining, and he was also joking, there was a little more pampering in that tone, how could this be the words spoken by the Night King, who usually does not eat oil and salt.

"Trust that you are natural. But there are some things that I don't want you to embarrass because of me. ”

Han Xiaoxi looked at the Night King in front of him, stretched out his white fingers, brushed the fine hair on his forehead, and brushed his cheeks with the soft and smooth fingertips.

"Why are you always so sensible, but I just want you to be willful, don't always suppress yourself, and even do those things, you can't bear to say anything. ”

Those things......

Lord Night has spoken vaguely enough.

But it still made Han Xiaoxi's heart twitch, she pinched the face of the Night King with her hand, and actually pulled it hard, causing Xuan Mo to grin in pain.

"Do you want me to be willful on a daily basis, or am you ...... Capricious?"

Han Xiaoxi couldn't say such amorous words even when he died, this Night King was really shameless, and he even talked about this kind of thing all the time.

She couldn't escape his embrace, but he was pressed against the cold stone railing, next to the cold stone wall, feeling the roughness and coldness.

It is in stark contrast to the heat in his own body.

Her hair hung down above the water, and the dark water reflected the quiet bridge deck, the warm lanterns, and the two people who were close to each other.

She was afraid that she would fall into the water, so she had to hug the body of the Night King, wrapping around her sturdy waist, and her arms that did not let go for a moment showed that full of dependence.

I can't help but make the Night King, who has always been cold-faced, smile in his heart.

"Xi'er, you said no, isn't your body still quite honest?"

Lord Night King caressed her cheek, wrapped around her black hair, wrapped around her fingers, and then gently brushed Han Xiaoxi's lips with this finger, hinting at his imminent possession.

"I ...... I'm just afraid I'm going to fall, it's all you...... Dengzi ......"

Han Xiaoxi wanted to talk about bastards, but for fear that this bastard would really be a "bastard", she could only carefully choose a milder wording, hoping to escape.

This man's body is usually cold and cold, like a big rock, but at this time, just wrapping around her waist is enough to make her feel hot.

Every strand of hair seemed to curl up, as if it no longer belonged to him in the next second, and could only dance with the breath of the Night King.

The rippling water surface was flooded with layers of raindrops, and the Night King was still holding the black oil umbrella in his hand, and the fine raindrops fell on the umbrella surface, but he didn't dare to drop directly on the Night King.

It was still dry, but it was already pouring rain outside.

"You...... You get up. ”

Han Xiaoxi didn't want to provoke this man, for fear that he would do something messy outside, her face was crimson, and her eyes didn't know where to go.

I still didn't dare to relax my hand, and once I let go, I really fell into the water.

"Why should I get up? I am your husband, and you are my woman. ”

Lord Night King's obsidian-like eyes exuded pitch-black light, with a scorching temperature, examining Han Xiaoxi's eyes.

The clear eyes could be seen at the end, this woman's purity made him fascinated, he couldn't bear to let go, she was a hundred times sweeter than the honey.

He declared his possession and told her word by word that she Han Xiaoxi belonged to his Night King.

"You...... When are you ...... Become my husband......"

Han Xiaoxi was so nervous that he didn't choose to speak.

One word actually made the Night King explode in an instant, like a lion that had just smoothed his hair, and instantly turned into an explosive roll, and was so angry by Han Xiaoxi that he was blown up in a second.

"When will you become your husband? We have been married for more than three months, do you really not know when I will become your husband? It seems that the days and nights we have been together, I am afraid you have forgotten it. Why don't I let you think about it bit by bit. ”

The Night King's eyes radiated the light of catching prey, and this dangerous aura made the keen Han Xiaoxi smell it, and she hurriedly wanted to drill through the Night King's body and escape from below.

But in the next second, she was pressed into the pouring rain, and the fine raindrops left no room for her cheeks, and the hair was also wet a little bit.

In his panicked movements and frantic dodge, he could easily catch Han Xiaoxi's lips, which were mixed with dripping rain on the ruddy lip flaps, which looked so crystal beautiful and delicious.

It has the ultimate seduction.

The Night King couldn't help but taste it again and again.

The excessive kiss had an intoxicating magic, so that Han Xiaoxi's mind could not hold more things, and only the Night King occupied it all.

The heat swept through every inch of her skin, and all the touches he gave him were more important than the cold of the autumn night's rain.

The inch-by-inch kiss was like an inch-inch-inch-encroachment, making her shy face hot, and now put an egg on it, I'm afraid it can be steamed.

"Night King ......"

She also wanted to run away in a hurry, but as soon as the words of prevention came out, the Night King denied it.

"Call my name. ”

He pressed against the moist red lips tightly, not allowing her to escape half an inch, and even in the interval between speaking, he refused to let go of the lip flap, this tight affection was full of joy.

“......”

Han Xiaoxi hesitated again and again, but after all, shyness prevailed, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

"Don't say it, then I'll tell you what a husband is on this rainy night. ”

The Night King wants to exercise his rights as a husband, she is his woman, and she is also the woman Ming Media is marrying, so why can't he do these things he loves to do?

"Ink. ”

She couldn't speak, so she had to snuggle up to the shoulder of the Night King in that hurry, her little hands around his slender and beautiful neck, and her red lips lightly opened her red lips to call out the word.

Thin raindrops ran down her forehead, across her delicate willow eyebrows, across the bridge of her lovely nose, and down to her eyelashes, flickering as if they had been studded with diamonds.

Under the dim light of the lantern, it looks particularly smart and beautiful.

"Ink. ”

She called again.

I tried to get used to the words, and the call was louder than the other.

His eyes were dark, and he had just teased so many words, and now he couldn't say a word under her call.

Only with that low roar and rough movements witnessed the deepest affection of the Night King, and like a tiger, he clasped her lips tightly, and with the most powerful force, carved his own lips into her soul.

The rain that night went on and on, and never stopped.

When she woke up again, Han Xiaoxi was already lying on the brocade quilt, and the man beside her was not beside her, so she hurriedly got up and realized that she was not wearing a wisp.

She hurriedly wanted to find new clothes to wear, and as she walked through the bronze mirror, she realized that there were red marks on her neck, and the traces of crazy love were engraved on her body bit by bit.

She shyly wanted to hide underground, but fortunately no one around saw her, and when she got dressed and deliberately hid the high collar, she opened the door and asked Xue Yiyi at the door.

"Where's the Night King?"

Her concerned eyes, and her eager look, showed all the expectations in her heart.

"Lord Night is resting in the bathroom, and he has ordered the kitchen to have food ready, and when you wake up, you can eat, and you should eat first and then go to Lord Night. ”

Xue Yiyi told the things explained by the Night King one by one, waiting for Han Xiaoxi's orders.

"No, I'm not used to eating by myself, so let's go to the bathroom, and I'll go see the Night King. I brought him clean clothes. ”

Han Xiaoxi turned out of the closet, and the clothes he had customized for Lord Night King earlier were about to bring them to Lord Night King.

She took the clothes and food, and when she reached the door of the stone door of the bathroom, she let the servants go back and went in by herself.

Her slow movement made Xuan Mo laugh a little.

He was immersed in the huge bath, filled with steam, but he also seemed as elegant and charming as the god of war.

Han Xiaoxi put the clothes aside and turned to look at Xuan Mo.

"Lord Night, come up and eat together. ”

"No, I still want to eat you. ”

Xuan Mo stood up from the waves, and then walked to the edge of the pool, his body was in the water, and he leaned on the steps and talked to Han Xiaoxi.

"Don't make a fuss. ”

Han Xiaoxi unconsciously tied her neckline tightly, and if she tightened it any more, she was afraid that her neck would be broken.

"It's not like I haven't done it before, come on. ”

Lord Night, this is the temptation of Chi Guoguo.

She looked at the Night King's solid arm, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked herself not to be obsessed with men, plus her body had been consumed a little too much yesterday, and now she still has to cultivate for a while.

"No, I'm still injured, you can come up and eat some. ”

Han Xiaoxi watched the Night King finally walk up the steps lazily, and hurriedly stepped forward to hand over the towel, and served him to put on the new clothes.

This inch was deliberately adjusted repeatedly according to Xuan Mo's figure, but it took Han Xiaoxi a few months to tailor this dress.

It really fits perfectly.