Cold Prince, Love Tenderly

"I remember when I was young." Xia Yuyan closed her eyes and thought about the scene.

"Long hair and waist day, Wanli red make-up only for Qing, a double for life." Xuanyuan Yichen opens her eyes, pushes Xia Yuyan away slightly, and lowers her head to cover her lips.

Xia Yuyan hooks his neck and begins to respond to him.

Xuanyuan Yichen kisses her, embraces her waist in one hand and unties her belt in the other. After taking off her nightgown and touching her silky skin, Xuanyuan Yichen's body froze, and her strength increased a little, and her kiss became more intense.

Until she is pressed under her body, Xuanyuan Yichen looks down at her. Her eyes are already a little confused, obviously moved. With an idea, Xuanyuan Yichen lowers her head and holds her lips.

"Oh..." a charming voice overflowed from Xia YuYan's mouth.

Some people say that the best aphrodisiac is a woman's coquettish groan. At the moment, Xuanyuan Yichen seems to be on fire, and he is ready to go. He stretched out his hand to pull off her belly pocket, covered her chest with his big hand, then held her waist and sank down.

In the wedding room, the red candle sways, and the falling curtain covers the spring light of the room.

"Yingyue, who are you carrying?" Chu Mohan is curious to see yingyue carrying people out of Xuanyuan Yichen's yard.

"This is our princess's sister." Yingyue is not good at talking, so is chumohan.

"Xia Yuchan?" Chu Mo Han was surprised, and then he laughed, "this little girl can sleep too much, don't you carry her like this? I really don't know when it's sold. "

"Little girl, wake up, don't sleep." All of a sudden, Chu Mo Han started to tease this little girl's mind. So he knocked her on the head with a folding fan.

"Who is it? It's so noisy." Xia Yuchan mumbled a word, small hand waving hit the folding fan.

Chu Mo Han folding fan above the fan bones are made of ivory, nature is very hard, so Xia Yuchan this all of a sudden hit down unexpectedly was hard pain wake up.

Looking at the little girl full of fog to look at himself, Chu Mo Han inexplicably feel some guilty. Just didn't wait until he felt guilty, the little girl suddenly grabbed his scattered hair.

"Let go." Chu Mo Han was pulling her hair and gnashing her teeth in pain, but she didn't dare to open her hand for fear of hurting her. She can't afford to offend this bully. If she hurts her, Xia Yuyan will be angry. Then she will kill Xuanyuan Yichen because of his love wife's fate. Just now, she was really full to provoke her.

"Prince Han, I'm going to take miss three to the guest room." The shadow month ignores Chu Mo Han that one face sad facial expression, straight ahead.

"AI..." Chu Mo Han had no choice but to follow her. Who told him that his hair was in other people's hands.

In the guest room, yingyue puts Xia Yuchan on the bed, but she still doesn't let go of his hair.

"Well... What can I do?" Chu Mo Han looks at the person on the bed with a speechless face.

Shadow month directly pulled out the sword, "or I'll help you cut off your hair."

"No, no, No Chu Mo Han immediately refused. She held so much hair in her hand. How ugly he would be if he was cut off.

"There's no way." Yingyue put the sword back, "I'm just worried that miss three is not safe here, so I don't have to worry about it now. Since Prince Han is guarding here, I'll go back first. " Finish saying, also don't care Chu Mo Han that sad facial expression left the room.

Chu Mo Han is helpless, found a suitable posture to lie on the bed, unexpectedly soon fell asleep.

the second day

Xia Yuyan wakes up to see Xuanyuan Yichen lying on her side looking at her.

If she wanted to move a little, she found that her lower body was sore and she couldn't use her strength at all.

Xuanyuan Yichen looks at Xia YuYan's helpless and sad eyes, and thinks of the scene that she was charming under herself last night. She can't help laughing.

"It's your fault to laugh at anything." Xia Yuyan is angry and strange.

"Well, well, it's all my fault." Xuanyuan Yichen's face suddenly became serious, "but I forgot how I made a mistake last night, or we'll go over it again?" Then he went up.

"Ah... You rascal, get out of here." Before Xuanyuan Yichen could kiss xiangze, a fierce cry like killing a pig mercilessly broke the ambiguous atmosphere in the room.

The guest room that Xia Yuchan lives in and the room that Xia Yuyan lives in are really too close, add her so a call, Xia Yuyan recognized her voice very quickly.

"What happened to chan'er? I'm going to have a look. " Xia Yuyan regardless of body discomfort, directly sit up to find clothes.

"Don't worry, I'll go with you." Xuanyuan Yichen also began to get up and get dressed.