Under the light of blue sky like stars, Su Wan's face burned up, and her red cheek was more confusing than sugar gourd.
Jiang Xuecheng's deep eyes fall on Su Wan's face. He moves Su Wan away a little bit. His Obsidian eyes seem to be full of deep meaning.
"It's sweet."
Say these two words, Jiang Xuecheng low voice line, inexplicably hoarse a few minutes.
For a while, it was hard to tell whether the sugar gourd was sweeter or something else
Su Wan coldly looked at the incomparable face of Junyi, and felt that her heart beat faster than before.
Thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump.
Although the voice of the shark lingered in his ears, Su Wan was still worried that his heart would be heard by jiangxuecheng.
Su Wan was embarrassed to take a look at Jiang Xuecheng and lowered her eyelashes.
"I don't know you like sugar gourd, or I'll buy it for you?"
Su Wan, of course, was shifting the subject, and in a very clumsy way.
Jiang Xuecheng smiles when he hears the speech. His eyes are deep and his head is half lowered. If his lips are not touched by Su Wan's ears, he will not be able to see him.
Su Wan's fine fluffy ears suddenly shuddered. Her beautiful white cheeks had already become the color of roses.
"Where are you going to buy it in the middle of the night?"
Su Wan was stunned to the eyes of Shangjiang snow city. Under the dark eyes, it seemed that there was a whirlpool to swallow people in.
"What's more, today is our wedding night. You won't forget it later?"
Su blushed in the evening, only feeling her ears burned.
"I haven't washed it yet..."
Su Wan murmured holding the skirt of her evening dress. She did not dare to look at Jiang Xuecheng.
However, before Su Wan finished his words, he suddenly felt that the light in front of him suddenly became darker.
A tall figure leaned over. In a flash, Su Wan's lips were blocked.
Between the nose wings, floating is the man's clear breath
Su Wan blinked in a trance and saw the fire in Jiang Xuecheng's eyes.
Jiang Xuecheng's throat overflows a trace of low smile, his hoarse voice caresses Su Wan's face.
"It doesn't matter. It will be the same when we wash together."
Then, Su Wan feels that he is held up again. Jiang Xuecheng doesn't know what mechanism has been activated, and the mysterious and ethereal female voice disappears.
Without the singing, the whole room was quiet and frightening. Su Wan leaned on the shoulder of jiangxuecheng and heard the steady and powerful heartbeat of jiangxuecheng.
The arrangement of the bedroom is very similar to that in Fengdan Bailu. The quilt is embroidered with mandarin ducks, which means self-evident.
Jiang Xuecheng carefully put Su Wan down, then half knelt in front of Su Wan and suddenly grasped Su Wan's delicate ankle.
The bony fingers ran across the skin like an electric current.
Su night was excited by the whole person, she pursed her lips, it is the first time to know that her ankle is also ticklish.
"It's hard to stand on high heels for a day, isn't it?"
Jiang Xuecheng looks at Su Wan's Scarlet ankle with some heartache, and then pinches it a few times to relieve Su Wan's discomfort.
Su Wan gently responded. Originally, he enjoyed the service of jiangxuecheng. He didn't know when, but Jiang Xuecheng's hand slipped up irregularly.
Su Wan's whole person became a little hot and dry. She felt that Jiang Xuecheng's slender fingers seemed to bring her own Mars, which would soon burn her!
The blue starlight swam in the room, and Su Wan had a feeling of no escape.
Su Wan had to stammer: "no, don't do this..."
This feeling is really strange
Obviously, their clothes are complete, but their warm fingertips are swimming slowly
Su Wan felt as if she had been thrown into the sea suddenly. There was sea water everywhere. But she was holding a floating tree and was helpless
There was no one talking in the room for a moment, but the air seemed to rise several degrees.
Jiang Xuecheng smiles. He looks at Su Wan's uneasy face. He gets up slowly and begins to reach for the zipper on Su Wan's back.
Jiang Xuecheng is the first time to see Su Wan wearing a red dress. However, it has to be said that this color is especially suitable for her. It seems that her skin color is as smooth as jade, which is particularly pitiful.
Thinking of the silky soft touch, Jiang Xuecheng's eyes are dark.
He held Su Wan in his arms and bent his pale lips into a beautiful curve.
"Later, I'll help you, and you can help me, too?"
Su Wan didn't know what Jiang Xuecheng was talking about. Suddenly, Jiang Xuecheng's fingers went down the zipper on Su Wan's back.
The rose red evening dress, like a flower falling from the branches, fell lightly at Su Wan's feet.
Su Wan only felt that a stream of hot blood ran directly to his head, but someone was still laughing."Late, it's your turn to help me."
This big tail wolf
Did she promise him?
Su looked at the Obsidian eyes of jiangxuecheng in the evening, and finally reached out to touch the buttons on Jiang Xuecheng's shirt.
Maybe she was too nervous, or too embarrassed. Su Wan felt that her hands were not in order.
It was a matter of one or two minutes, but she made it a very difficult job.
"Forget it!"
Seeing Su Wan so clumsy, Jiang Xuecheng gave a low curse.
This is not difficult for Su Wan. He is clearly torturing himself!
Jiang Xuecheng decisively seized Su Wan's hand, and then cheated Su Wan into his arms.
"Good evening, how beautiful..."
Su Wan leaned against the thick shoulders of jiangxuecheng, and in her apricot eyes, she was as hazy as the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.
Both women and men like their partners to praise themselves. Su Wan, as an ordinary person, naturally cannot avoid vulgarity.
Jiang Xuecheng stares at Su Wan's face for a moment. He only feels that his clear and clear eyes only reflect his own time, which puzzles people.
Why don't you control yourself?
Jiang Xuecheng attacked Su Wan's lips wantonly, and then took off the ebony hairpin from Su Wan's hair.
in an instant, the long black hair flowed down, making Su Wan's skin more and more white.
Jiang Xuecheng's eyes are dim, so he just uses his lips instead of his hands to worship his beloved.
I don't know how long it took before the storm between Jiang Xuecheng and Su Wan finally subsided.
Although the clouds are scattered and the rain is collected, the heat in the air still seems not to fall.
Previously, Jiang Xuecheng had a lot of trouble. If he hadn't begged for mercy again and again, Su Wanzhen doubted that he would have been torn apart by this man. Even if he had assembled it back, he didn't know whether he would be able to walk in the future.
And Jiang Xuecheng hugs her, just feel this little girl nest in the arms lazy like a cat.
Su put out her hand and stroked her face.