Quick wear: the host is so brave, and the blackened villain dares to tease

Ning Xi sat on the bed wearing a thin gauze skirt, watching Zhao Yan walk over step by step.

She sat up straight and asked him, "Husband, why are you here?"

Zhao Yan sat down beside the bed, already accepting the fact that he was in a dream, otherwise how could this body stand up without any strength.

Therefore, the Ning Xi in front of me is the Ning Xi in the dream.

He reached out and pinched her face.

"You haven't slept yet?"

Ning Xi nodded, his face was pinched by him, although it was in a dream, it felt super real.

Whether it was the temperature or the roughness of the touch, her face felt faintly hot.

She suspected that this dog man wanted to pinch her face, but he didn't know what strange hobby it was.

However, in the dream, the man was quite honest.

It is no longer an indifferent look, and it feels more real than before.

"Hide what?"

Ning Xi frowned, "It hurts a little~"

Zhao Yan stopped, looked at her face, and was taken aback.

Ning Xi asked in a low voice, "Husband came to see me tonight, what's the matter?"

Zhao Yan pulled up the quilt that had slipped around her waist, wrapped her up, and said, "Aren't you still arguing about being cold today?"

"Two people sleep together, it will be warmer."

Ning Xi blinked, "Husband is so kind."

But he murmured in his heart, didn't he still push her away during the day?

But, since it's delivered to the door, it's useless not to sleep.

"Husband, come up quickly."

Ning Xi patted the bed in front of him, leaned in, and made more than half of the space.

Zhao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly.

What is this woman in front of me trying to do?
Is she conscious, or is she a fictional dream?
Zhao Yan stood up, looked at her, and really took off his clothes.

Seeing this, Ning Xi couldn't laugh anymore.

Because this is the Zhao Yan in the dream, the Zhao Yan in his heyday without any pain on his body.

Zhao Guo's hero has a strong body, the kind that can lift her up with one hand.

She hugged the quilt involuntarily and rolled to the innermost part.

"Husband, are you really coming up?"

He was so honest in the dream?
This time, in the dream therapy, she no longer took the initiative to fabricate the dream, but pulled her and Zhao Yan into the dream.

Both are conscious
"Of course, if the concubine invites you, how can I ignore it?"

"What's more, today is the wedding night for you and me."

Ning Xi heard him say this in a serious manner, but saw him take off his clothes quickly, showing a proud figure.

Before she could finish her shock, the man threw off the quilt and squeezed in.

Squeeze into her fragrant quilt, the quilt is full of her warm fragrance.

The big stove rushed over, and Ning Xi was hugged in his arms.

The man's voice rang in my ears, "Princess, it's too cold in your bed."

"To keep you warm for my husband."

Ning Xi felt the temperature of his body, her face turned red all of a sudden, and the roots of her ears were still hot.

She buried her head in his chest and suddenly felt a little shy.
After being hugged by him for a while, the bed gradually warmed up.

"Princess, can I have a bridal chamber for my husband?"

Zhao Yan's thin lips were close to her ear, and when he spoke, he barely touched her ear.

The warm exhalation was gushing in the ears, and Ning Xi felt a tingling sensation in his heart.

……

Ning Xi shrank her head and hid for a while, then raised her head to look at him, "I just said warm quilt but didn't say I want that."

Zhao Yan let out a muffled laugh, his chest vibrated, and even Ning Xi felt it.

The more this happened, the faster her heart beat.

He asked with a half-smile, "Then, how does the princess explain all the things she did before?"

……