As soon as Jiangmen Jiaojiao opened her eyes, she was paranoid that the prince had come to steal her

Xie Jiajia said "huh?" in a lazy tone.

It was simply fascinating to Xuan Ming's ears at this time.

Xuan Ming lowered his body and kissed her hard.

Xie Jiajia said "Huh" and opened her eyes wide before realizing that she was not dreaming.

"Ming——" Xie Jiajia reluctantly said this, one hand still pressed in front of Xuan Ming.

But Xuan Ming pressed over, and she couldn't move her hands at all.

Xuan Ming's hands were not idle, and he pulled Xie Jiajia's belt with a little eagerness, but it seemed that because he was not very skilled, it was tied into a tight knot.

Then the fragile belt became useless under Xuan Ming's hands——

It was torn off directly.

The sound of cracking silk made Xie Jiajia feel a little ashamed in her heart.

Thoughts were flying in her head.

No, he was obviously drunk!

Why did you wake up again?
And this bridal night was completely different from what she expected!
Wasn't it because she teased him step by step, and he lost control every inch, and finally lost control of Jiang Jiang Niang Niang?
Why did you just skip the teasing——

Xuan Ming stood up.

Just as Xie Jiajia moved her body to take a breath, Xuan Ming came over and took her into his arms again.

Xie Jiajia raised her hand and climbed onto Xuan Ming's broad and strong arm.

It turned out that he got up and took off his clothes...

Xuan Ming lowered his head to kiss Xie Jiajia on the lips, pinched her hand that was messing around with her clothes, and pressed it on Xie Jiajia's head, completely looking like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Everything was completely out of Xie Jiajia's expectation.

Xie Jiajia felt as if she had been thrown into a steamer, feeling hot and dry.

She was so dizzy that she didn't know north, south, east or west.

Occasionally, she would call out "Mingming", and even Xie Jiajia herself would blush hearing that sound.

The bridal chamber started off guard.

Finish……

It never ended.

After a long, long, long time, Xie Jiajia lost all strength in her hands and feet. She fell limply onto the bed, twisted her body and shrank away, only to be snatched back by a strong arm.

Xuan Ming kissed Xie Jiajia's sweaty back neck, "Jiajia, where are you running to?"

Xie Jiajia said weakly: "Do you want a little longer?"

Xuan Ming's kiss drifted to Xie Jiajia's ear, "I don't know."

Xie Jiajia: "..."

"Jiajia, how did you write all those books of yours?" Xuan Ming put his hand in front of Xie Jiajia and said in a low voice: "Are the things in the book you like very much?"

"I like it too... maybe we can both try..."

Xie Jiajia wanted to cry but had no tears.

I don't like it at all!
Lao Wu, good brother, why don’t you drink him a few more drinks!
……

Xie Jiajia lay prone on the couch, hearing a rustling sound in her ears.

She glanced back and saw that Xuan Ming had already put on his underwear and was about to bend down and sit on the bed.

The two of them looked at each other, and Xuan Ming was frozen on the spot for a moment as if he had been tapped.

Xie Jiajia stared at Xuan Ming.

Perhaps realizing that her eyes must be weak, she raised her foot and kicked Xuan Ming.

It's a pity that her body was so weak that her legs fell off before she even kicked Xuan Ming.

Xuan Ming reacted in time to catch her ankle and felt her legs shaking violently.

"Get away!" Xie Jiajia shouted weakly, trying to take her feet back.

Xuanming was silent for a moment, then consciously stuffed the jade feet into the thin blanket, and then used a clean handkerchief to help Xie Jiajia wipe her sweat.

Xie Jiajia was lying on the couch holding a pillow. Her black hair was already wet with sweat, and many of it stuck to her cheeks and the back of her neck.

When Xuan Ming wiped her sweat, Xie Jiajia closed her eyes and said nothing, her cheeks flushed like a fresh apple, making people want to take a bite.

Xuan Ming was completely sober from the wine now, and he was a little worried when he saw her keeping silent.

He asked hesitantly: "You... don't like it?"

Xie Jiajia opened her eyes and looked at him resentfully.

I liked it at first, but later on, who would like it more and more?

Isn’t his physical strength a bit too good?

Xuan Ming was stared at by her and gradually realized that Xie Jiajia was probably tired.

He coughed in embarrassment, looked away casually, carefully wiped off the fine sweat on Xie Jiajia's cheeks, back of neck, and collarbone, and asked stiffly: "Do you want someone to come in to serve?"

Xie Jiajia said softly: "No, I want to sleep... help me get some clothes."

"it is good."

Xuan Ming stood up and opened the closet, looked around, found exactly where his underwear was, raised his hand, reached over hesitantly, picked it up quickly, and brought it back to the bed.

Xie Jiajia stretched herself to sit up.

Xuan Ming quickly gave her a hand and held her close to him.

Xie Jiajia did not forget to hold on to the thin blanket to block her beautiful scenery.

Staring at the silk garment held tightly in Xuan Ming's hand for a long time, Xie Jiajia said feebly: "You should give it to me."

"……oh oh!"

Xuan Ming handed the small piece of fabric to Xie Jiajia.

Xie Jiajia stared at the pocket, then at Xuan Ming, and tightened the thin blanket in front of her.

He stared at her with wide eyes, wondering how she was wearing it.

And he only takes the top, not the bottom...

Just when Xie Jiajia was unable to complain and wanted to continue to command him, Xuan Ming actually pulled the thin blanket in front of her.

Xie Jiajia held it down subconsciously.

"Jiajia..." Xuan Ming said, "I think you don't have any strength anymore. Let me help you put it on."

Xie Jiajia was stunned.

Xuan Ming coughed dryly, pulled away the blanket in front of Xie Jiajia, and stiffly and quickly hung the small clothes on Xie Jiajia's body.

He probably knows how to put it back on.

Just because I was too nervous, my body was extremely tight, and my movements were naturally not very skilled. It took me a while to get it right.

After putting on his upper clothes, he put Xie Jiajia back on the pillow, got up and went to the closet to get a pair of soft silk pants of a similar color, and quickly put them back on Xie Jiajia.

Xie Jiajia really didn't have the strength, so seeing that he was so considerate and not looking away, she cooperated and put on her clothes.

As the two people's eyes flickered, their eyes would meet each other from time to time, and then they would quickly look away.

Xie Jiajia saw that Xuan Ming's shoulders and arms were slightly tensed, and there was an obvious flush on his honey-colored face. She suddenly remembered that the two of them fell into the waterfall before, and her clothes were soaked, and he had helped her take off her wet clothes.

For some reason, my heartbeat was a little more chaotic than it was during the wedding.

Xuan Ming picked up Xie Jiajia and carried some to the inside of the bed, then got back on the bed and lay outside, "Go to sleep."

He reached out again and took Xie Jiajia into his arms, covering the two of them with a thin blanket. Before closing his eyes, he lowered his head and kissed Xie Jiajia's forehead, "Go to sleep."

In front of Xie Jiajia's eyes was Xuan Ming's resolute jaw.

After she pursed her lips slightly for a moment, the corners of her lips turned up and she smiled, burying her face in Xuan Ming's shoulder and closing her eyes. (End of chapter)