The host always wants to flirt with the villain after being bad

Pei Qingran stared straight at her, his azure phoenix eyes showed a slight sense of grievance, and the bright red wedding dress added a glamorous color to him, making him a bit flamboyant.

"Today is our wedding night."

"If you ignore me, I'll leave. Is there something wrong?"

"??"

Jiang Tingting blinked his eyes, and there was indeed nothing wrong with what he said. The little villains in this world have quite a personality.

"Then where do you want to go?"

Jiang Tingting sat up, her peach blossom eyes curved, she smiled cheerfully, and her tone was a little amusing.

"Look for someone to fight with." Pei Qingran lowered his eyes and spoke with confidence.

Jiang Ting smiled when he heard the words, stretched out his hand to hook Pei Qingran's fingers, and easily pulled him onto the bed, speaking softly.

"Fool…"

As he spoke, he sat across Pei Qingran's body and approached slightly.

"you…"

Feeling Jiang Tingting's approach, Pei Qingran's breathing was slightly stagnant, and the rope of rationality was slightly loose. He held Jiang Tingting's shoulders on both sides, and there was an impulse in his heart.

Jiang Tingting's breath was pervasive, and the faint peach blossom fragrance poured into the tip of his nose faintly, as if occupying all his reason.

Pei Qingran's eyes gradually became hotter, and his hand covered Jiang Tingting's neck along his shoulders, pressed it down, and pressed her lips precisely, soft as a peach blossom in March...

But he didn't know how to continue the movement at all, he just bit it lightly, Jiang Tingting remained calm, opened his eyes slightly and looked at Pei Qingran like this.

The movements are dull and stiff.

After a while, Pei Qingran moved his lips away, and fixedly looked at Jiang Tingting: "You don't respond to me?"

"How to respond." Jiang listened with an innocent face.

"You're just pretending to me." Pei Qingran's eyes were dark, and he pinched Jiang Tingting's cheek with his hand.

"Are all your servants before you blind for nothing?"

Jiang Tingting still innocently opened his sleeves, and there was a little red cinnabar on the top of his arm, which turned out to be Shougong sand.

"???"

Pei Qingran was stunned for a moment, then he clasped Jiang Tingting's hand in a daze, and opened and closed his thin lips:
"You... haven't touched them."

Jiang Tingting let out a low laugh, and felt that Pei Qingran's unbelievable and joyful expression was very funny at the moment, which made her want to laugh.

"Are you happy?"

"Of course I'm happy, you belong to me alone." Pei Qingran hugged Jiang Tingting's waist tightly.

He has always had that straight-talking temperament, sometimes a little naive, sometimes a little unspeakably pure, the only constant may be his possessiveness towards Jiang Tingting.

Pei Qingran suddenly pursed his lips again, with an annoyed expression on his face. If he had known earlier, he would have supplemented his knowledge in that area.

Putting it in front of you and not knowing how to eat it is a bit sad.

Disappointment appeared in Pei Qingran's eyes, because he was not reconciled, so he kept kissing Jiang Tingting, the thin kisses fell on his cheeks from time to time, a little itchy.

Jiang Tingting was probably also pleased by his clumsy movements, and finally began to respond.

She hooked up the belt around Pei Qingran's waist, and smiled lightly, like a seductive demon.

The bed curtain fell... The red candle flickered and went out the next moment.

The room is full of beautiful spring scenery...

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At dawn, Jiang Tingting moved slightly, and was subconsciously hugged tightly.

Opening her eyes, she saw the man next to her who was still sleeping with her eyes closed, and who still had his arms around her, so she couldn't help but bend her eyes.

Jiang Tingting stretched out his hand and lightly touched Pei Qingran's cheek. He was facing her from the left side, and the powder had been wiped away, and a faint scar was revealed...