Chapter 482
"Wan'er, we will be inseparable from now on, and I will feel your feelings when the time comes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info "Nangong Shaoyou Road.
Song Wan'er sighed softly: "This is not necessary, and it is not a good thing, just like this time, my heart has been uneasy." ā
"Wan'er, have you ever tried to have the ability to predict?" Nangong Shaoyou asked.
Song Wan'er shook her head: "I'm not an immortal, how can I have the ability to predict the future." ā
"That's right, you always miss me in your heart, so what I do, especially dangerous things, you can feel it, but you can't foresee the future, that is to say, I went to meet the old man, it was two days later, how could you predict it, otherwise you are Song Banxian, I guess our wedding is imminent, but this stubble happened, you are worried that the wedding will be delayed, so you have anxiety. "Nangong Shaoyoudao.
"Maybe you're right. Song Wan'er suddenly seemed to figure it out: "Actually, what do I have to worry about, when the time comes, you and I will be together, we will live together, we will die together, there is no such thing as being afraid at all." ā
Nangong Shaoyou held Song Wan'er's hand tightly and said, "Wan'er, you are right, if you want to live together, if you want to die together, what can you be afraid of." ā
But he felt that Song Wan'er's hands had always been extremely warm, and they were very cold at the moment.
"Shaoyou, did you leave the inn that night and then come back?" Song Wan'er said quietly.
Nangong Shaoyou squirmed for a while, but he never lied to Song Wan'er, and there was no need, so he smiled and said: "Yes, that day in the back mountain, I really couldn't help myself, and then I went back to the inn and drank a little wine, so I wanted to look for you at the back mountain inn, but I met Mrs. Huijing, and I was so scared that I hurriedly ran away, Wan'er, I have such a bad mind, you won't blame me, right?"
Song Wan'er hugged Nangong Shaoyou's hand tighter, and he kissed Nangong Shaoyou lightly on the lips before saying, "How come? I'm your wife, I am very happy in my heart when you think of me like this, you know? When I returned to the room that night, my thoughts were also fluctuating, and then I thought of you outside to see if you were still there, and I wanted to invite you, please ......"
"Would you like me to go into the cave room?" Nangong Shaoyou laughed.
Song Wan'er's face turned red, buried her head in his arms, and said angrily: "No wonder Feifei said that you like to mess around and talk nonsense." ā
Nangong Shaoyou laughed even harder, he kissed Song Wan'er on the face, and said in her ear: "Wan'er, don't you want to have sex with me?"
Song Wan'er was so ashamed that she didn't dare to speak, and after a long time, she whispered: "Shaoyou, how can I not want to, I dream of being your wife every day." ā
These intimate words between men and women, even if they are said in the boudoir, are very shy, but Nangong Shaoyou never minds the rules of the world, and Song Wan'er is innocent, she has not been down the mountain for seventeen years, and she doesn't know anything about the world at all, but she has a woman's natural shyness.
"Wan'er, today you and I will spend the same night again, I can't stand the torment no matter what...."Nangong Shao said as he spoke, unconsciously his heart beat faster, his breathing was rapid, and he felt his throat dry.
Song Wan'er looked at him blankly, her eyes were already a little blurry, she leaned her cheek on Nangong Shaoyou's neck, rubbed it gently, and kissed it lightly.
Nangong Shaoyou felt a burst of warmth spread from his neck to his whole body, and a soft, slippery little thing stretched upwards to his earlobe.
He had never experienced this feeling before, and he couldn't help but feel confused, and he was extremely comfortable, and his whole body was full of blood.
A soft, murmuring sound rang in his ears, and he felt his ears go soft.
"Shaoyou, since I heard the news that my father was going to the meeting, I was uneasy, although you and I made a covenant of life and death, but who would have expected what would happen in the future, after you left that night, I regretted it a little, you loved me so much at that time, why didn't you give yourself to you completely? ā
Nangong Shaoyou listened, where can he still hold it, he gently put his hand into Song Wan'er's clothes, this is another kind of feeling with Leng Yiyi, it is a greater impact, because he has no barrier, gently holding the silk-like smooth, soft and straight gadget, his heart is agitated, completely out of the world, for the first time he feels that there is such a wonderful thing between heaven and earth, and he can't help but kiss it.
Song Wan'er's body trembled slightly, and all Nangong Shaoyou's nose smelled was a faint fragrance, he knew that Song Wan'er was also emotional at the moment, and he couldn't help it.
Song Wan'er hugged Nangong Shaoyou tightly, his head was buried in her arms, she gently rubbed Nangong Shaoyou's neck with her pretty face, and said softly: "Shaoyou, I have lived in the cave for seventeen years, I don't understand anything, don't mind, teach me patiently." ā
Nangong Shaoyou listened, and was even more excited, his greedy lips asked Song Wan'er for a sweet kiss again, he gently put Song Wan'er on the bed, and took off her dress, this was the second time he saw the girl's body.
But this time it was extremely excited, the last time I changed Murong Feifei's clothes was with an extremely guilty heart, and at this moment it was above board, and it was full of affection.
Song Wan'er's perfect body aroused Nangong Shaoyou's infinite enthusiasm, and soon, he hugged Song Wan'er tightly, blending with each other, exploring each other's needs.
I don't know how long it took, Song Wan'er's rapid gasping finally calmed down, she gently leaned on Nangong Shaoyou's chest, Nangong Shaoyou's internal strength was profound, and she was a little tired at this moment.
But this is the tiredness of happiness, he feels complacent, and his left hand gently caresses Song Wan'er's jade back, although it is drenched in sweat, it is still extremely smooth.
He said softly: "Wan'er, today is finally the end of your and my wishes, we have really become husband and wife, whether it was before or now, in the future in a few decades, I will cherish you and pity you." ā
Song Wan'er handed Nangong Shaoyou a handkerchief printed with a touch of red delicate flowers, her face was extremely shy, and she didn't dare to look at Nangong Shaoyou.
Nangong Shaoyou took the champa, folded it carefully, put it under his clothes, and said softly: "Wan'er, I will keep it well." ā
"Fool, keep it if you like, you don't need to tell me, it's not a clean thing. Song Wan'er said in a low voice.
Nangong Shaoyou chuckled: "Why isn't it a clean thing, for me, everything on your body is the best in the world, when our children are older and you ignore me, I still have a token to keep." ā