Long Yutian was overjoyed to see that the innocent, quiet and lovely little thing was so enthusiastic on the first night of his marriage.

Moreover, the condescending posture, mixed with the faint milk fragrance naturally revealed on her body, echoed with the heat of longyutian torrent.

His voice, with a touch of forbearance hoarse: "like this?"

Xiaorong'er nodded: "mother said that women should occupy the dominant position -"

looking at her naive words, another small hand constantly stirred up his desire / hope to the peak, a touch of beautiful color flashed in long Yutian's eyes.

With a smile in his eyes, he said: "well behaved, let me do this kind of hard work for my husband, and then let you occupy the dominant position, eh?"

With that, he grabbed Qian rong'er's waist and turned around to change their positions.

Dim candlelight, against the window a piece of silver, as if into a pure world of dreams.

The clothes scattered all over the ground, mixed with walnut and jujube, gradually spread the light voice of women. Every step, they are led to the yearning future -

- -

after several clouds and rain.

Long Yutian is distressed to take care of the tired and dying Xiaorong er. He hugs her tightly and lowers his head to bite her earlobe.

"Rong'er - from now on, I will be your husband, understand?"

Rong'er lazily raised her eyelids. In her indelible confusion, there was a hint of doubt: "well, rong'er knows, father emperor --"

long Yutian was trembling all over by her voice of "father emperor --".

Even before strenuous exercise, when rong'er called him "father emperor", long Yutian didn't feel anything wrong.

But now he has wiped the little things clean. Looking at her white and delicate skin, all the little strawberries he planted are light, and the evidence is definitely placed in front of his eyes.

At this time, when I heard her call "father emperor" again, I felt an illusion of "forbidden / forbidden" and "bird / beast".

Long Yutian straightened out his posture and corrected: "you can't call father Huang any more, you know? Call me Zhenyu or ah San. "

Rong'er's mouth is flat. I'm not happy.

Yu is the name of Zhu Sisi, and ah San is the exclusive name of her mother. If she uses it, it will not reflect her intimate and unique relationship with her father.

However, the name "husband" is very rigid, and he doesn't understand the name "husband". Is it "pro"? Let's forget it -

Xiao rong'er tangled for a long time, and finally opened his brain cavity. He snapped his fingers and exclaimed cheerfully: "I think of it. After that, I'll call you warm quilt -"

long Yutian - a burst of thunder!

Directly covered the quilt, speechless closed his eyes, mouth pursed, even the shovel can not pry open.

Only Qian ronger didn't care about the man around him. His black and smelly square face arched into his arms in a coquettish way, revealing two dimples. He repeated: "good night, warm quilt!"

Then, they found a comfortable position, a leg up, a small hand circle, satisfied with the eyes closed.

The next afternoon, Qian Duoduo had a sleep. When you woke up, long Muchen was waiting by the bed, staring at her attentively.

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