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217 bridal chamber candle

Finally, I returned to the bridal chamber. I was exhausted, but I had to invite two blessed guests to the bridal chamber and give a "three drinks and easy drink" gift to the two newcomers. You can only take a sip at a time and then exchange glasses. It can't be said that this move is extremely warm and ambiguous, if you ignore the explicit words of the old man He Lang. As a result, her face turned red and red. When she exchanged cups, she looked at Gu Haoxuan's tender and hot eyes, and her heart almost jumped.

I thought this was over, but I was a little flustered, but as soon as the door opened, I rushed into a large group of men and women. They scrambled to tease her. For a while, they wanted to look at the buttons of their clothes and say "five children to enter the subject". For a while, they had to look at her feet and heads, saying that they were looking at the old birthday star, and some men with dishonest men took the opportunity to occupy it. Cheap.

Gu Haoxuan was annoyed no matter how good-tempered he was. He threw the man's collar outside the door, and then began to drive people out. Everyone laughed even more and again. No matter how angry he was, he tossed until midnight.

Gu Haoxuan went out to see off the guests with a blue face. Xi Niang began to lay bedding, hesitated repeatedly, laid Fang Su silk on the red cloud satin mattress, and then peeked at Cheng Xueyan's face.

Cheng Xueyan blushed and hurriedly opened her eyes and pretended not to see it, but she whispered to herself, "Does this person have no brain? How can she use this?"

Bitong also laughed at Xi Niang's stupidity and rewarded her with a red envelope to urge her to leave. Xi Niang took it but refused to leave. In desperation, she added a small gold to coax her with a happy smile. When she arrived at the door and saw Gu Haoxuan coming back, she decided to stay at the door and refused to move. As a result, she asked for another letter.

Bitong glanced at her master, and she immediately flew to her face.

Bitong smiled, said to the two masters, and closed the door.

Cheng Xueyan raised her eyes quickly and looked at the man, but when she saw him looking at herself with a smile, her face was hot and her heart beat wildly.

Gu Haoxuan took the cold and slightly trembling little hand in his palm and walked to the bed.

"Pton...Pton..."

Is it the heartbeat?

Cheng Xueyan felt dizzy, and the happy red in the room turned around in front of her eyes. Even the pair of dragon and phoenix candles seemed to jump with countless flames.

She also stayed in Xuanyizhai for a long time. Although she did not change much today, it made her panic for no reason. Is it because of the exciting and restless red?

I don't know how to sit by the bed, and I saw him stand up...

Breath seemed to be blocked. Seeing him stand up, smile at her, and reach out to press her shoulder...

The mind is full of mind...

But... it brushed off a melon seed shell left by someone on his shoulder, and then his long finger stood on his lips and booed... Suddenly, he lay on the ground and looked carefully under the bed, got up again, slowly turned around, and walked to the water-patterned lotus mahogany couch, and leaned down unexpectedly...

I'm afraid that someone will listen to the room.

She couldn't help laughing and saw him looking around inside and outside, then sneaking to the window and suddenly pushed the window open...

"Help!"

"Ah..."

A scream broke out of the window, followed by a series of messy footsteps of laughter and far away.

Gu Haoxuan watched them go far away and close the window sash, and walked back to the bedside on the door.

This made her more nervous.

In fact, she and he are old husband and wife. Why are they at such a loss?

He took the bedside fruit and handed it to her, and she ate it silently. Although he didn't look up, he always felt that his eyes surrounded her like water and fire, and there seemed to be a small flame in his heart, trembling and swaying.

"How long will you... sit?"

His voice was like a gust of wind. Although it was very slight and hesitant, it blew the flame brightly.

"I... still want to 'sit on the candle'..."

This is a good excuse to relieve the embarrassment, because the candles can't be blown out, and the candles can go to bed.

She stared intently at the candlelight and tried to suppress the evil thoughts at the bottom of her heart.

He also stopped talking, took off his boots and went to bed.

This guy didn't say to stay with others, so he lay down.

As soon as there was a trace of dissatisfaction in my heart, I saw the candlelight tremble and instantly burned to the end... extinguished.

As soon as she saw a wisp of light smoke rising, she fell into darkness, and a low bad smile came from her ear: "I have already done it..."

Then an arm gently leaned over and wrapped around her waist... The whole person was held in his arms.

The soft breath blew into my ears, and my voice suddenly became hoarse and lingering: "I'm afraid you're too tired..."

In a whisper, it seemed that he felt that the lips deliberately or unintentionally brushed the earlobe, and his heart suddenly trembled and unconsciously grasped his skirt.

He smiled, kissed her forehead again, then sighed contentedly, carefully hugged her, and stopped moving.

Is this time and space wedding night lying so honestly?

She was a little puzzled, but it was difficult to ask questions, and she was stunned by the window carved with mandarin ducks and lotus herons.

The night is good today. Although it is less than fifteen, the moonlight floats quietly like a chain through the translucent ice window screen. After watching it for a long time, I felt that the mandarin duck seemed to be alive, whispering, and loving each other very much, just like...

I still remember that the autumn night spent in the cave was also so dependent on each other. At that time, I never thought that the two would become husband and wife today. Mr. Lin here is always difficult to describe it. It is very emotional to pick up any of them. If one of them is a little worse, the result may be completely different, and Maybe this is fate.

I couldn't help sighing deeply.

"Are you asleep?"

His whisper suddenly came to his ear.

She said "um" casually, but she didn't see him answer.

Is it a dream?

It's also true. He is tired enough on this day, but... How can he still sleep with a beauty in his arms? Am I not charming enough?

I was annoyed and turned around to reward him with a back, but accidentally encountered a hard thing...

As soon as the mind moved, blood rushed to the top of the head.

The originally soft embrace suddenly became stiff, and the arm under her neck seemed to be creaking.

I'm nervous, a little scared and looking forward to something, and my whole body is tense.

It seems that after a long time, the stiff arm gradually loosened.

A burst of disappointment and grievances mixed in it.

As if afraid that she would slip away, the arms around her tightened, and the hard thing immediately approached her, full of threats.

It's another panic, but...

She began to think nonsense and do everything possible. Will he... But if so, how was Gu Xun born?

When the sky was empty, I heard another sentence in my ear: "Are you asleep?"

She was blocking her breath and didn't bother to pay attention to him, but she felt that he owed himself...

Close your eyes in a hurry and pretend to sleep.

I felt that he stared at her carefully, then lay down again and hugged her tightly, as if he had hesitated for a long time, and carefully kissed her hair.

What is he doing?

After a while, I kissed again.

She waited for his performance with anger and laughter, but felt that the hard thing kept rubbing against her body, alienating and urgent, and the skin was about to be wiped and smoking.

He was still careful, as if he was afraid of waking her up. The kiss slowly turned from behind his hair, found her ear all the way, hesitated for a moment, held the eardrops in his mouth, and his tongue kept tracing its shape, and biting twice from time to time.

A feeling of itching and numbness flowed all over the body, and the dying flame suddenly rose high.

The kiss extended softly to the neck, but it was roundabout upward, continuing to hold the ear beads and bite gently.

Are her ears lollipops?

Is it appropriate to pretend to sleep in this state? How could that guy think that he could not wake her up so lightly? And she is so calm now that she is afraid of shocking him.

But there are some things that can't be installed. She only feels that her body is getting hot, her breathing is getting faster, and her whole body becomes lighter.

His heavy breath also wrapped around his ears, and the original warm breath gradually burned, blowing on the skin as if it had burned the small fluff. Although the action was extremely restrained, it gradually intensified. Several times it hurt her, she had to hold her breath, not knowing whether she was pretending to be asleep or pretending to be dead.

"Yan'er..."

Suddenly, there was a trembling low call in her ear, which was slightly hoarse, grinding her heart astringently.

"Hmm..."

It's really difficult to install it. She answered casually, but found that the sound was extremely gentle and delicate with a little... lingering.

He pulled her body as if he had been summoned.

His body was trembling, and even through his robe, the thin heat was enough to bake her.

Even in the dark night, she could feel his eyes staring at her with sparks.

"You..."

Suddenly, she was a little scared. She touched his arm and wanted to ask something, but was suddenly hugged by him.

He trembled so much that he could hear the slight sound of muscles and joints.

What's wrong with him?

"Yan'er..."

"Hmm..."

Is that how he called her just now? The corners of her lips couldn't help but rise slightly. She liked him to call herself like this, and her voice seemed to be full of infinite spoiling.

"I...can..."

Her arms clung to her tightly and kept trembling. Sweat dripped from her forehead and slipped slightly from her eyebrows with residual warmth, which made her tremble.

He wanted to say... She had difficulty breathing because of his strong hug, and her heartbeat was about to suffocate. She just wanted to breathe, but she didn't know why she made a "um", a soft and weak sound was full of ** "um"...

As soon as she loosened, she finally took a breath, but then her lips were blocked. A tongue domineeringly reached into her mouth, and easily rolled up the lilac tongue, wandering around and entangled.

She was soon out of breath, but she pushed her away. After a long time, she was let go by him, but she moved the city slightly to her neck.

There is a little pain in the itching, but it seems to be fascinated by the enchanting poppies. Both people and consciousness are falling rapidly, as if it were a flat boat on the sea. Although it can't determine its course, it floats pleasantly in the ups and downs of the waves.