Thousands of elegance

Chapter 431 Never let go (2)
Yun Qianche's eyes dimmed, and a dangerous glow quickly flashed across.The heat of the whole body gathered quickly, and the temperature in the room rose instantly, and something called ambiguity flowed between the two.

Keenly aware that the atmosphere was not right, Yun Qing quickly responded, arched her body and slightly backed away from her hot chest, raised her eyes and smiled, "It's getting late." Her eyes casually glanced out of the window, full of hints, then Meaning, it's time to get up, don't think about what's going on.

Yun Qianche couldn't help laughing, stretched out his hand and took the body that had just retreated into his arms again, pecked lightly on the smooth forehead, but didn't do anything else, secretly calming down the longing in his heart, even if he longed for it again She is beautiful, and I don't want to tire her out, do I?He really loved her so much last night, if he hadn't been worried about her coming back, he would really...

"Lie down again, you worked hard last night." Yun Qing blushed, raised her eyes and gave him a hard look.Yun Qianche smiled heartily, and felt that the desire that had just calmed down was once again attracted by her charming appearance. She couldn't help pecking her rose-like attractive lips, gritted her teeth and said in a hoarse voice, "Yun'er, You really make your husband want to stop and can't."

Feeling the forbearance of his gnashing of teeth, Yun Qing smiled softly, then closed her eyes as if nothing had happened, and leaned docilely in his warm arms.A wisp of cold lotus fragrance penetrates into the nostrils, which is pleasant and reassuring.

So much love, how could she not love?

After a while, the two got up, and Lian'er walked in with a set of toiletries, with joyful smiles on the corners of her eyes and brows, and ambiguous eyes on the two of them.Blinking at Yunqing, seeing that Yunqing ignored him, he turned to make the bed.

Yun Qing pretended not to notice her little movements, and went to wash herself.Then she sat in front of the dressing table and took care of three thousand strands of hair.Yun Qianche smiled gracefully and gracefully. She moved lightly to behind Yun Qing, smiled at the mirror, and took advantage of the trend to untie the comb in her hand.

Seeing his movements from the bronze mirror, Yun Qing smiled lightly, the comb in his hand had already reached Yun Qianche's hand, pinched the comb with his slender fingers, and gently combed through the thick hair to the end.The movements are skillful and gentle, as if they have been done countless times.

There was a smile in Yun Qing's eyes, she was not cold, showing a trace of a little girl's attitude, relaxing and enjoying his love.

Lian'er glimpsed this scene out of the corner of her eyes, and pursed her lips into a smile. My uncle loves Miss so much. This is not the first time she has seen such a thing. In half a month in the palace, Miss's hair and makeup are almost all done by my uncle. See The uncle looked obviously enjoying it.

Ever since Yun Qianche stepped forward at the palace banquet half a month ago, Lian'er had recognized him as a son-in-law.

His eyes fell on the bed again, his face blushed, and his subordinates quickly changed a new set of sheets.

"Yun'er, are you satisfied?" As for Yun Qing's preferences, Yun Qianche had already understood Yun Qing's preferences, and his hands were flying, but within a short while, the waterfall-like black hair had been taken care of in Yun Qianche's hands. , simply tied a bun and pinned it lightly with a white jade hairpin, which fits Yun Qing's usual simple and generous temperament.A strand of hair hangs gently by the ear, adding a touch of charm and neutralizing the cold breath of the body. She is wearing a white skirt, which outlines a graceful figure. .

Yun Qing sighed again, this man, these hands are so clever.

Nodding, he gave affirmative likes without hesitation.Yun Qianche smiled warmly, and began to tidy up herself, and it was done easily with just a few strokes.

His scrutinizing eyes stared back and forth. He was dressed in a well-fitting brocade robe with cloud patterns. He was as noble as a cloud, as handsome as a cloud, and his elegant temperament was as elegant as a fairy. Draped on her shoulders, the perfect face is exquisite and unmatched, the glazed eyes are flowing with waves, resplendent and sublimated, like a whirlpool, people can't help but be intoxicated by it, even if it is not the first time seeing her, it still gives her a kind of surprise a feeling of.

(End of this chapter)