What's the trouble? Xiaomian paralysis wanted to ask. Then he was shocked by the air flow.

The prince's strength was just under control. In such a shock, the clothes on both men's bodies were all broken, floating to the ground like snow.

The small face collapsed blinked. Suddenly, he cried in a low voice. He reached for the ink lotus like a reflex, and the whole person shrank into his arms.

How easy is it to undress?

In an instant, they It's all gone!

"Joe Joe, don't be afraid." He gently patted her on the back. "My husband is not scary."

The little guy arched in his arms, looked up at him, tried to put on a calm face, the dead duck said, "joke! I'm afraid? The way of husband and wife is to reconcile Yin and Yang, to do things in heaven and earth

"Well, I know my Joe is the most Be good. " When the prince spoke, he had already embraced his little daughter-in-law and kissed her deeply.

Kiss for a while, look down at her, blink and smile, "but Joe, why do you stutter?"

"Who, who stuttered?"

"Are you nervous, Joe?"

"Laugh! I, I'll be nervous

"Not nervous and you always stutter!"

"I, my, is that stuttering?"

Mo Lian almost burst out laughing. She could see the little girl's tight little face and could not help but reach out and fondle her hand.

"Don't be afraid of Joe, my husband won't hurt you. My husband loves Joe the most My heart, my soul, all my things are yours... " His voice murmured down.

"Joe Joe, Joe Joe..."

The prince's body sank violently, and the voice of Qiao Qiao's mouth was suddenly swallowed by him.

She suddenly reached for him, and tears would come out of her eyes.

This is a big liar!

Say good love Joe Joe, liar big liar!

His little hand was in his hand, ten fingers clasped, warm, palm, no body, as if to burn up.

The little princess is a little drowsy. She feels as if she is bumping on the sea, floating, sinking and drunk.

It was night, with red candles shining brightly. Inside and outside the East Palace, there was a brilliant light.

The heaven and the earth are upside down, the spring breeze is drunk, the soft pillow is high, and the sky is bright all night

The next morning.

The candles burn out, leaving only a touch of tears.

The palace is full of light fragrance.

The little face moved his fingers, opened his eyes in a daze, and his long eyelashes were slightly lifted, like the wings of a butterfly, one by one, and some could not lift them.

Some lax eyes, gradually on the focus.

A magnified and bright, vibrant face was just above her head, and she was looking at her with a smile. The Phoenix eyes were full of deep affection for her.

Well, there are two runes floating on my forehead!

"Fetter!" Small face paralysis "pa" flicked Zhang Fu on his head.

The man wheezes a joy, takes off three fluttering charms on the forehead, looks at her innocently with one face and says, "baby, can we say hello without binding the sleeping charms?"

"Bad liar." The small face is fumbling, trying to pull the thin blanket beside him.

Prince Mo pulled her little hand and held it tightly, hugged her soft body, and whispered, "Qiao Qiao, is it cold? My husband gives you warmth. "