Princess, be nice

Chapter 470 Pressure

What attracted Yuan Changhuan was nothing else.

It was the woman's ashen hands under her sleeves.

Slender and beautiful, even and moist.

Although it is not smooth, it is obviously a pair of beautiful hands.

Apart from himself, this was the first time Yuan Changhuan saw such a beautiful hand.

Pushing the thank you, "Hey, did you see it just now?"

"what did you see?"

Xie Ci asked patiently.

He didn't even look at the two people who had just passed by.

Just staring at Yuan Changhuan.

Yuan Changhuan took out the hand that was tightly held by him, and shook it in front of him, "It's the hand, that woman's hand, it's very beautiful."

"I didn't notice, no matter how good-looking it is, it's not as good-looking as you." Xie Ci grabbed his wife's hand again, and replied calmly.

"You really didn't see it?" Yuan Changhuan squinted his eyes, a little in disbelief, isn't Xie Ci a lover of hands, most lovers of hands are very sensitive to good-looking hands.

The woman's hands just now were really pretty, except that her complexion was not fair.

There are not many things that can make yourself admit that they are good-looking.

Xie Ci led her to Xingzhixuan and said, "Except for you, my husband won't pay attention to other women."

"It's nice to say." Yuan Changhuan muttered something in a low voice, but Yuan Changhuan's delicate face smiled like a flower.

Obviously very satisfied with Xie Ci's answer.

Ignored the strange feeling in my heart that I saw the mother and child just now.

"My lady, we should go to bed."

"Take a bath first, or you won't be allowed to sleep!"

"Together."

In the main room of Xingzhixuan, yesterday was repeated.

As for Rongyuanhou's mansion, the new house of the eldest son and young wife of the Yuan family, it is also ambiguous and lingering.

Feng Jinyue was sitting on the bed in a red silk dress, looking up at Yuan Changqing.

The two looked at each other for a long time.

She just wanted to know how long this big man could look at her.

did not expect……

Her neck was stiff, and Yuan Changqing was still looking at her stupidly.

"Does it look good?"

Yuan Changqing trembled when he heard her clear and pleasant voice, his eyes finally became clear.

But Junrong is still shy, "Yueyue is beautiful."

"Then sit down." Feng Jinyue pulled Yuan Changqing to sit beside her.

Standing in front of him, his tall stature was particularly oppressive, although his expression was like that of a little sheep.

However, what Feng Jinyue did not expect was...

As soon as Yuan Changqing sat down, he immediately turned the little sheep into a big bad wolf.

Lay her straight on the bed.

The longan, red dates and other things under her body made her ouch.

"It hurts!"

Pushing Yuan Changqing's heart, Feng Jinyue cried out in pain.

"The bridal chamber hasn't started yet, why are you in pain?" Yuan Changqing was a little confused?
Is it a little early for Yueyue to hurt?

"I mean the longan and peanuts are so painful!" Feng Jinyue saw that he was thinking about it, so she took out a large handful of longan and red dates from under the brocade quilt.

Yuan Changqing picked her up with one arm, rolled up the big red brocade quilt with the other hand, and threw it on the ground.

Then he pressed her on the bed again, her voice was slightly hoarse, and her eyes, which were usually clear and clear, were now slightly red.

Such Yuan Changqing was very strange to Feng Jinyue.

So nervous.

The heartbeats of the two became faster and faster.

"Yueyue..."

"Miss..."

Hot lips fell on the side of Feng Jinyue's face, the corners of her lips.

Big stiff hands untied the straps of her red silk dress.

Feng Jinyue covered her face, felt his movements, Yuanyuan lied, and said that Yuan Changqing didn't understand anything, and knew that she had to do this first if she didn't understand anything.

..............................

The elegant curtain swayed slightly.

The hair is tangled, and the moonlight is beautiful.

(End of this chapter)