May The Peace Be With You In The Golden Age

"Yeah!" She feels particularly safe now. The fear and fear in her heart are gone, and she feels courageous even if she walks at night.

The two entered the door, the home was cleaned up, and a new quilt was placed on the bed. It was dark outside, and Lanzhi had been yawning from exhaustion for a night of fear.

"Let's go to bed!" Xu Xianxiong closed the door, and when he turned around, he found that his wife had taken off her padded jacket, and she was wearing only a thin piece of clothing, standing in front of the bed.

Xu Xianxiong's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he looked straight at Lanzhi. As if his body was uncontrolled, he walked in front of Lange step by step.

"Lanzhi..." His voice was dry and hoarse, and the hot breath blew on the side of Lange's ears when breathing, causing her to shiver sensitively.

"Do you know what you are doing?" Xu Xianxiong suppressed the turbulent desire in his body, and asked again.

Lanzhi raised her head bravely, looking directly at him boldly with a pair of autumn eyes, and nodding firmly. "I know!"

"You are my woman, and you truly become my woman, there is a difference." He was afraid that she would not understand what true love is!

What is the love of a man!

He didn't even dare to hold her slender waist tightly, fearing that his strength would break her.

"You know what was the first thought I found when someone broke in?" Laneige looked at him with burning eyes, and said without waiting for him to speak: "My first thought was regret, regret that you could not be my first. A man, the only man."

Her words can drive men crazy.

Xu Xianxiong's eyes were astonishingly bright in the dim, and there was a cluster of hot flames beating inside.

He stretched out his hand and only heard a ‘tear and pull’ in the air, and a thin piece of clothing on Lanzhi’s body cracked. Her skin was as white as snow and crystal clear.

It is so conspicuous in the dark, so attractive.

Xu Xianxiong's Adam's apple rolled up and down, his big hand still on her delicate shoulder.

Laneige's skin was exposed in the air, feeling a bit cold, but her heart was more nervous and shy. She didn't know what was next, because there was no mother since childhood, and no one told her what to do on the wedding night.

She had only seen it in the script and knew that she was going to undress.

And kisses.

She felt even shy when she thought of Xu Xianxiong's kiss last time, but she knew she didn't hate it. I heard my heartbeat at that time, my mind was blank, and I didn't even know the others.

He can only feel his tongue in his mouth, doing all kinds of shameful and blushing things.

Laneige found that her whole body seemed to be burning, and she didn't feel cold at all.

She hugged her chest with her shy hands, and she dared not look at him with her head down.

"Let go." He arrogantly separated her hands, letting her bouncing out of the chest that she had been protecting with his hands.

Laneige stood at the same place at a loss, nervously about to pass out.