Mu Yanxi trembled all over, as if an electric current flowed through her body.

The temperature on his face suddenly rose, don't start to avoid his dishonesty, "No one wants to thank someone for giving a gift."

Chonghua laughed lightly, "This deity is easy to dismiss, you just need to kiss this deity twice."

She looked down happily at the sword in her hand, but couldn't hear what he was saying.

Zhonghua frowned.

Is a broken sword better than him?

Her eyes fell on the sword, and she refused to look at him more.

Master Chonghua who was ignored was very upset.

own charm. .Worse than a broken sword?

He didn't do it, he didn't stop, he took the sword from her hand, threw it on the table, and hugged her tightly in his arms.

"What are you doing? Return my sword quickly."

Mu Yanxi stared at a pair of eyes as bright as glass beads, and stretched out her hand to push him, wanting to get the sword back.

"You are not allowed to go anywhere."

Chonghua held her tightly in his arms, hugged her and walked towards the bed.

"You... what are you going to do?"

Mu Yanxi swallowed, and finally shifted her attention from Canfeng to Chonghua.

In the middle of the night, alone and widowed, she was still pressed on the bed. . .

Everything is in line with the occurrence of some bloody plots.

In an instant, she was lying on the big soft bed, being pressed tightly by someone.

The two hot bodies were tightly pressed together, and it was unknown whose body warmed the other, but the temperature on both of them was very high.

"you.."

As soon as a word was uttered, the dense kisses were overwhelmingly pressed down, with an overbearing that could not be refused, blocking her tightly.

Sometimes pecking, sometimes violent attack, sometimes gentle, sometimes fiery and lingering. . .

As if he knew how to make her lose her mind, he teased her slowly and patiently.

His long eyes were dark, with sparkling and charming eyes, and he reached out to brush away her long messy hair.

Her eyes were blurred, and her eyes were misty, "Ciyue..."

With a soft sound, Chonghua's eyes instantly darkened, and he lowered his head and kissed deeply again.

I don't know how long the kiss lasted, he let go of her with a heavy breath, hugged her fragrant and soft body, and suppressed a strong, almost instant clarity in his hoarse voice, "Xiao Yanxi, the deity promised you , we will stay in the bridal chamber for the first time for the festive night."

Commitments are simple.

But it's so hard to do.

Chonghua's face showed a painful expression because of enduring lust, his voice was low and hoarse, his voice seemed to be rolled by fire, "But I am really afraid that one day I can't help it and will eat you regardless."

What he said was bold and blatant.

Mu Yanxi blushed when she heard that.

She was dizzy from being kissed by him again just now.

In fact, she didn't have to wait until the wedding night.

She just didn't want it to happen too quickly.

There are some things she rarely thinks about.

But the situation is different now. She is in love and has someone she likes, so she has to think about it.

When she traveled here, Feng Linxue had already been Mo Yecheng's wife for several years.

It's impossible for Mo Yecheng to guard his beautiful wife and not touch him.

Therefore, her body has already lost its innocence.

She thought of that dream again.

"Farewell to the month..."

Looking into his deep and affectionate eyes, Mu Yanxi said with difficulty, "I... I am actually not innocent anymore."

Chonghua's expression was obviously taken aback.

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