The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

Yun Qianyue rolled her eyes, and all the emotions and emotions flew out of Jiu Xiaoyun. She laughed, "How do you hold me every day? Ronggong, do you need me to add some common sense about pregnancy?"

"Hugging can be pregnant." Rong Jing's eyes fell on her stomach, softly said: "As long as you are pregnant, our wedding will be smoother."

Yun Qingyue suddenly realized that he was referring to a false pregnancy and wanted to get married. She dug her and refused decisively, "No, I won't do such a shameless thing, and ruin the girl's reputation."

"You and I sleep together for so long, do you still have a good reputation?" Rong Jing raised his eyebrows.

Yun Qingyue was angry, and said angrily: "Rong Jing, you can be more shameless, why isn't your name shameless?"

Rong Jing lowered his head and seemed to think seriously, "If you like it, our children will call it this name."

The woman was speechless for a while.

I saw Rong Jing thinking for a moment, and said slowly: "Tomorrow I will go to the Yun Wang Mansion to hire. Grandpa Yun will be very happy to hold his grandson as soon as possible." After a pause, he also persuaded Yun Qianyue: "You Now that you are pregnant, you must stop arrogance and restlessness, don't think too much about things, don't run around, be quiet, and be good for our children. When the baby is born in October, the child is born, you... "

Yun Qianyue looked at him, his eyes widened a little, and finally he was as big as a bell. He couldn't help but roar. "Rong Jing, you really sucked the wind and got hit by fireworks? Did I say I was still a virgin? It's pregnant!"

Rong Jing was stunned and stuck in his throat if he didn't exit.

Yun Qianyue looked at him angrily and smilingly. This person, want the child to think of the magic barrier? Or was it stimulated by the night?

Rong Jing was silent for a moment, and seemed to come off the line from his thoughts, reaching for his forehead, rubbing it, and said a little helplessly: "Oh, you are still virgin, I forgot."

Yun Qingyue stood up from the city wall suddenly, and suddenly ran away. This scene of Rongjing that was possessed by something, she didn't want it.

Rong Jing had a long arm, hooked her body, and laughed: "It's a bit of a magic obstacle."

Yun Qingyue snorted and didn't speak.

Rong Jing lowered his head and kissed her white slender neck with a soft kiss. "Are you still nervous?"

Yun Qingyue wondered where else would be nervous? The tension of Tianda was lost by him. She narrowed her neck and glared at Rongjing.

"Let's go home, okay?" Rong Jing's voice was dumb.

Yun Qianyue lowered her head, "Huh," and the voice was soft as a mosquito.

Rong Jing hugged her horizontally, tapped her toes lightly, left the city wall, and went to the Royal Palace.

Yun Qianyue buried his head in Rong Jing's arms, remembering the conversation just now, he couldn't help but laugh. This person... this person... he is also nervous...

Returning to Rongwang Mansion was just tea time.

Rong Jing Piao fell in Zizhuyuan, and before he could stand still, he walked towards the house holding Yun Qianyue.

The bead curtain crackled and cracked, especially at night.

Yun Qianyue was placed on the bed, and the warm splendid futon beneath her body opened her eyes. The bed account at the eye was red gauze, and the splendid futon was a dragon and a phoenix. Red candle, this room looks like it has been completely renovated, and it is all renovated. It is red in all eyes. She is a little dumb, "What is this for?"

"Yun Qianyue, I waited ten years and six months, waited for a winter, and waited to cover a peach blossom. I can't wait for the big wedding." Rong Jing leaned down and covered Yun Qianyue, like jade Touched her face with her hand and said softly: "Let's go to the cave in advance! Okay?"

Yun Qianyue blinked her eyes, which was obviously according to the layout of the new house. Can she say bad?

"Your peach blossoms can only bloom in my arms." Rong Jing lowered his head and kissed Yun Qingyue, his voice murmured dumbly.

Yun Qianyue's heart suddenly softened, she waited for a long time, but just waiting for this moment, the previous tension and all emotions disappeared. Hold his neck.

This kiss is different from the past, or crazy, or lost, or urgent, but with a different erosion and softness.

Maybe it was because the marriage contract between the two was dissolved, and my heart was completely relaxed; maybe it was because the imprisonment was too long, and the two souls were let go; maybe it was too beautiful tonight, quiet at night, thick fog, sparkling sparks; maybe it was rouge drunk and fragrant, red The candles are burning high, the mandarin ducks are covered in quilts, the red bills are soft and the people are picturesque...

In short there are all good things to explain this kind of beauty.

The kiss grew deeper, the intention grew stronger, the emotion gradually rose, and the two pairs of eyes glowed like fog.

Rong Jing left Yun Qiangyue's lips, looked at her, and gently unbuttoned her clothes. He didn't know how many times she had solved her clothes, she was already familiar with her clothes.

Yun Qianyue gasped and looked at him, Xu Yu, also reached out to untie his clothes button. Her clothes are made by her, and she is naturally familiar with every aspect.

The buttons on their chests were unbuttoned, revealing a smooth texture.

Yun Qianyue stretched out her hands to buckle Rong Jing's waist, Rong Jingruyu's hand hooked the ribbon around her waist, and the two pulled lightly. The wear around the waist is torn off, the ribbon around the waist is torn apart, and at the same time loosened, the brocade opens like a picture.

Rong Jing leaned down and clung tightly to Yun Qianyue's Wenxiang nephrite's skin. The kind of beauty made him gently sigh.

Yun Qingyue felt that Rongjing's skin was close to her, too smooth, too hot, too ecstatic, she also sighed.

Lips fell, soft kisses, like spring rain, moisturizing his territory carefully, and like a king above the king, controlling this piece of spring soil under his hands, leaving deep and shallow traces, like Plum blossoms, like peach blossoms.

Gently nibbling slowly, igniting the burning flames into a sky fire, burning every corner.

Yun Qianyue could not bear such fineness and current, such dense net tenderness, such ecstasy, and could not help but whisper, it was never charming and soft.

Rong Jing heard such a voice, his body shook slightly, the original soft and soft kiss frantically, and it was like a gust of wind and rain, and it seemed to be swallowing the charming people under him.

The few remaining clothes ripped off and slid down the bed under the curtain.

Yun Qianyue's brain was so dull that he couldn't help himself. He wanted to stay awake as much as possible, but he didn't know whether it was alcohol or sentimentality. In short, his body had softened into a pool of water, and even consciousness was no longer under her control. Feel like a fish, make food according to people's own preferences, to satisfy your appetite.

I don't know how long after that, Yun Qianyue heard Rong Jing's extremely dull soft call, "Yun Qianyue, you are my poison..."

Yun Qianyue returned to his consciousness a bit, and couldn't help but resign, "Rong Jing, you are my poison..."

Rong Jing smiled softly, suddenly hugged her waist and pulled towards him. Yun Qingyue realized something, and suddenly woke up, Rong Jing reached out to cover her eyes, murmured low, "Shang Qiongbi and Huang Quan fall, not only this life, all life, you can only be mine."

"Overbearing!" Yun Qiangyue just scolded her mouth, and suddenly there was pain in her body. She couldn't help but whisper.

Rong Jing leaned down, embraced her lips, and shattered her voice into her own kiss.

Even though she was fully prepared, Yun Qianyue still shed tears, her small face wrinkled up, and she reached out to beat Rongjing.

Rong Jing did not dare to move, and Ren Yunqianyue beat him.

Yun Qingyue's fist fell, there was no strength, she withdrew, and reached for her hand covering her eyes, annoyed: "How does it hurt so much..."

Rong Jing looked at her, and a slight sweat dropped on his forehead, reflecting his magnificent face like poetry and jade, which was a bit magnificent, and said dumbly: "Uncle Yuan told me before going to Nanliang, saying... Um, the first time, it seems to hurt a little, and it will be better later..."

Yun Qingyue shuddered, "My father told you?"

Look at the spot, "Well!"

Yun Qingyue is speechless, how old is his father! How did he tell Rong Jing about this? How did Rong Jing listen? Don’t they feel embarrassed?

Rong Jing lowered his head and kissed Yun Qianyue’s tears, his voice was dumb and charming, "Obviously, you endure some... I want our unforgettable..." As the words fell, he held her close and held her hand, Without letting her move, he... got up.

Yun Qianyue was a little bit hard, and wanted to push him, but was suppressed by him. She wanted to talk, but she was kissed by him. In the end, she was helpless and could only endure such an indelible memory.

It is indeed unforgettable!

Already carved into the bone!

It cannot be so deep!

This is the conclusion drawn after Yun Qianyue passed out several times and woke up and passed out again!

Red candles burned overnight, and it was already dawning. Rong Jing was still tired and unsatisfied. He ripped apart Yun Qianyue and shattered it. It seemed to compensate him for the suffering and endurance he had suffered for so long.

"Rong Jing... You are still not a person..." Yun Qianyue's breath was weak, his arms were so soft that he could not lift it up, and his voice was like a mosquito, squeezed from the red and swollen lips, more like a whisper.

Rong Jing "huh" made a sound, straightened her face, the tears on his face were kissed by him, and overflowed. A small face was as beautiful as peach and plum blossoms in the magnificent beauty. No matter how many times I saw it, every time I could Burning his eyes made him uncontrollable, and the delicate damask under him, even after being held for several months, still made him obsessed with it today. Like the peach flower he covered, he was blooming slowly under him, so beautiful. He knew that once she was in full bloom, she was extremely beautiful, and all the flowers in the world were not as good as her, but after they were in full bloom, he still exceeded his expectations. He was originally a man of restraint, but he knew what he was eating and didn't know what to do.

"Rongjing...will die..." Yun Qianyue begs weakly for mercy.