"Heart, you can't talk nonsense......"

"Okay, okay, don't worry, this seat promises, you know, this seat knows, and will never go out and talk nonsense. ”

With the light and dust, where did you know about "......"? Why don't poor monks know?

The cold winter night was cold, she coveted the warmth in his arms, and couldn't help but shrink into his arms again.

She deliberately lay down a hundred charming and delicate, and He Guang Tongchen really sat firmly like a mountain, she rubbed in his heart, raised her eyes and quipped, "No wonder you can always sit like this, I thought I was too ugly, it turned out that you couldn't get close to women......"

"A gentleman sits still and does not mess up. He Guang Tongchen suddenly retracted his strength, clasped her tightly in his arms, and bowed his head close to her, "Xin'er, do you dislike the poor monk for being too gentlemanly to you?"

He was startled by him, and said with difficulty, "No...... Don't dislike. ”

"It's true that the poor monk is not close to women, but the poor monk ......" He saw that the painting heart was looking at him and was distracted again, so he kissed her on the lips, and bit it gently, and when she came back to her senses, he made up for those two words, "Close to you." ”

Drawing the Heart...... Obviously, I didn't understand, but I really felt the burning heat on my lips, and the temperature was still rising sharply, as if karmic fire was burning on my lips.

At that moment, she felt as if she had a delusion, I don't know if it was a problem with the body temperature of the same dust as the light, or something wrong with her own sense of touch, how could he be so hot?

It's also thanks to her, if it were an ordinary girl, I'm afraid it would have melted into a pool of spring water under him.

In the dark night, his kiss was like a soldering iron, burning inch by inch, burning her all over her body and trembling.

In a trance, she vaguely felt that something was wrong, but she never grasped the problem.

In the end, she felt between her legs, suddenly being hit by something hard, with a temperature hotter than his kiss, and she was not an untrained girl, so she naturally knew what it was, so frightened that she wanted to escape.

He Guang Tongchen held her down and gasped in her ear, "Remember, the poor monk didn't fail to do anything, and the poor monk is also a normal man!"

At this time, Huaxin was so nervous that she almost cried, she didn't know what she was afraid of, but she was suddenly very scared, afraid of rejecting him, and afraid of really having an irreparable relationship with him.

Probably ...... I really like him, but I can't do anything to completely betray Jun Yi after all.

So almost subconsciously, she pinched a fairy trick and fled from under him, but she didn't run away, she was still lying on his side, just with her back to him, "I...... I was sleepy and slept first. ”

He Guang Tongchen didn't say anything, just took off his robe and covered her, and then lay down on her side.

Huaxin closed his eyes but did not feel the slightest sleep, and his mind kept coming to mind the pair of wedding clothes he and Qing Ge were wearing today.

He was afraid that she would be cold, so he tried to get close to her, and the warmth made her suddenly think of the hot heat he had just put between her legs, and while her face was red and her heart was beating, she couldn't help but imagine what had happened between him and Qingge who didn't return last night.

I can't stop thinking about it.

Lonely men and widows, like **, Qing Ge still likes him so much, will he not touch him?

Suddenly, she felt that the green hat on her head was so real that she unconsciously turned over and faced the light and dust.

Of course, she probably forgot that even if he and Qing Ge had something, they were also newlyweds, and it was she who was green Qing Ge tonight.