Chapter 87 Name Incompetent

Once the first step is taken, Xuanchen will continue to inspire Yuyu to show his goodwill. He will tell some fresh jokes to Yuyu, and occasionally go out to buy some seasonal gadgets for Yuyu. When Yuyu sees a small-faced person who looks like Xuanchen, he plays it with interest for a long time.

Xuanchen knows that she still cares about herself the most. But because of this, it is more difficult to accept yourself and fully accept it from the bottom of my heart.

Soon it was the New Year. Xuanchen and Qingsong bought a lot of bacon sausages to hang in front of the house, and bought red paper. Xuanchen called Yuyu to write Spring Festival couplets together. Yuyu wrote it, and Xuanchen pasted it on the door with his own hands. Yuyu finally found it interesting and laughed. When the fireworks were set off at night, he may have recalled the good times in the past, and Yuyu's eyes were a little warmer. Xuanchen took the opportunity to say, "Do you remember the Spring Festival in Jiulingyuan? I escaped early and came back to accompany someone to set off fireworks.

Yuyu was stunned. She remembered that Xuanchen also gave her her first piece of jewelry that day, the entangled agate gold hairpin, which was exactly... the one she wore on her head today, so Xuanchen picked this one for herself in the morning? Thinking about it, I couldn't help touching my hair.

Xuanchen knew what she was thinking, so she couldn't help walking forward and hugging her gently. She felt that she was a little stiff, but she did not refuse. Xuanchen hugged for a while, lowered her head and raised her chin, and kissed the lips that she had been longing for a long time. Feeling that she trembled slightly, she still did not resist. Xuanchen told herself to restrain herself and move forward step by step. Therefore, it's just on her soft lips, gently repeated. Finally, he reluctantly kissed her a few times before letting go of her, holding her and watching her lowering head but leaning against her chest.

Xuanchen hugged her and felt very satisfied and stable. The sound of firecrackers around, fireworks shone in the air, and the reflected snow was also crisscrossed.

At night, Xuanchen still sleeps outside, and Yuyu sleeps inside. Yuyu faces the wall, and Xuanchen faces Yuyu.

Yu Yu opened his eyes to the wall and looked at the wall in a daze. A long time later, he heard Xuanchen's breathing sound and suddenly wanted to look at him. He slowly turned around and looked at his quiet sleeping face. He is very good-looking. Yuyu stretched out his hand slightly, but finally did not dare to fall on his face. Seeing the palm on the side of his face, he stretched out his index finger and gently touched his fingertips with his fingertips. It felt like... a kiss.

Yuyu smiled and closed her eyes and fell asleep. I didn't see the slightly bent corners of Xuanchen's mouth.

In a blink of an eye, in spring, Yuyu gradually got used to Xuanchen's hugs and kisses from time to time. But I still can't accept tongue kisses. Xuanchen still remembers that once when he tried to kiss deeply, Yuyu suddenly became very resistant, struggled vigorously and cried for a long time. After that, it took Xuanchen a week to appease him. He felt distressed and blamed himself. Under the torment, Xuanchen went to the dungeon in the city to torture those people fiercely.

"How about being a vegetarian today?" Xuanchen asked Yuyu at noon one day.

Yuyu nodded as usual and then asked, "Is it a special day?"

This kind of small interactive question can also give Xuanchen a happy mood, "No, there are only vegetarian dishes today." Xuanchen took care of her hair slowly. Now he likes to touch her hair more and more, soft and smooth, very good, just like her.

But the little woman suddenly opened her eyes wide, "We're out of money, aren't we?"

Xuan Chen was stunned, then tried his best to suppress the impulse to laugh, and suddenly wanted to joke with her, "Yes, there has been no income, and the money is about to be spent."

Yuyu looked at Xuanchen with wide eyes. She never thought about this problem. What should she do now? How much is left?"

"If you eat like this, there are still... three months." Xuan Chen pretended to be serious and said, but he didn't want to scare her. It's better to take a little longer.

"Well, what if you want to eat meat?" Yu Yu asked in a low voice.

Xuanchen wants to laugh even more. Yuyu likes to eat meat, which he has known for a long time. "Well... you can eat it well for two months."

I saw Yu Yu's face blushing, and then he seriously thought about something. For a long time, Yuyu looked up and asked, "Can you make money by helping people write?"

"Yes." Keep laughing.

"Well... I'll help people write." Yu Yu said.

"Okay, let's go together." Xuanchen continued to tease her, but she didn't seem to be in a funny mood.

"Ah, you, it's not appropriate for you to do such a thing." Yu Yu said.

Xuanchen suddenly felt very moved and asked gently, "Why is it inappropriate?"

"You...you are the prince." Yuyu whispered, I don't know why, and I didn't ask him why he didn't go back to the palace? It's because you don't want to be emperor, so you don't want to go back? Xuanchen didn't say it, and Yuyu didn't ask.

"I'm not a prince. I'm your husband. It's right to make money to support you." Xuan Chen said lightly, but his tone was serious.

Yu Yu was stunned, "I..." I was very moved, but for some reason, the words became, "We haven't got married yet. You don't have to do this."

Xuan Chen's eyes darkened and seemed to be angry. "Who said that we didn't get married, and the emperor has issued an order. Do you want to resist the order?"

Yuyu felt his anger and shrank slightly. Xuanchen immediately hugged her again and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry, can you forgive me?"

Yuyu felt that those words seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer on his heart. Forgive? What is he talking about? Does he always think he is blaming him? No... It's not like that at all. I don't blame him at all. Yuyu wanted to say it, but he couldn't say it. He only heard himself crying out loud.

The voice was even more anxious, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, don't cry. Come on, I'm sorry, Yuyu.

Yuyu just choked. He didn't want him to go on, so he kissed him on the lips. After he stopped talking, he was about to leave, but he was hugged vigorously, and the crazy kiss came down.

Xuan Chen restrained himself from using only his lips, but felt that he was not satisfied with such a shallow kiss at all. He had to make up for it in other ways. He subconsciously covered the beautiful curve and swam away. But the flames burned more and more. I'm about to lose my mind. At this age, the lover can't get close to each other day and night. The beauty of being close every day is a kind of sweet torture.

Cute and tender earlobe, delicate and slender neck, exquisite collarbone, Xuanchen kissed every place feverishly. Gently untie her belt, pull it on her shoulder, and the coat will fall off. The two of them were reclining on the ** to take a nap. Xuanchen hugged Yuyu's waist and slid down. The two lay down **, but it was such a small action that still made Yuyu wake up from intoxication. He looked at Xuanchen in panic. You, you, what are you going to do?"

The question itself is very cute. Xuanchen patiently replied, "Don't do anything, kiss you." As he spoke, he raised his hand and pulled out the hairpin on Yu Yuyu's head, and his hair was scattered and spread on the light blue sheets. The dark hair became more and more white and delicate.

Xuanchen gently kissed Yuyu's forehead, then pressed her desire, and slowly kissed her eyes, nose, eyebrows, and finally her lips. Then he stopped, supported himself with his elbow, and played with her hair. "Your hair is so beautiful."

Yuyu looked at the hair wrapped between her fingers by Xuanchen. She looked up at Xuanchen's long black hair hanging on her chest and said, "Your hair is beautiful." When I speak, I feel that my breath is unstable. This posture is very ambiguous, and this scene is very nice.

Xuan Chen smiled, lowered his body slightly, and kissed the tip of Yu Yuyu's nose gently.

The familiar breath lingered on the tip of the nose, and the warm breath spit on the lips, but it did not fall down. Yu Yu's heart was a little itchy. Feeling a little dry, he stretched out his tongue and licked his lips.

Xuanchen's eyes darkened, and he quickly lowered his head to hold the pink little tongue. Yuyu was caught off guard and hummed in a low voice. Xuanchen has rolled up her tongue. This time... It doesn't seem to be so annoying. Yuyu thought in a daze. But I feel a little soft and hot.

Xuanchen gently rubbed her neck and waist, feeling that she was getting softer and softer, softer and softer.

(Hundreds of words are omitted here... Sprinkle flowers)

When Xuanchen tried to open the front of Yuyu's underwear, the cold air poured in made Yuyu suddenly wake up and screamed and pushed Xuanchen away and shrank to the foot of the bed.

Xuanchen pulled the quilt and wrapped her up. After comforting her for a moment, she found that she was crying, "I'm sorry." She said

"I'm sorry." He replied.