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Su Qing raised his head, wrapped his hands around Huang Yaoshi's neck, and endured his passionate kiss...

The kiss was extremely long, and when Su Qing felt that his breathing was not smooth, Huang Yaoshi could barely let go of his reddened lips.

The heads of the two were touching, and their breaths were intertwined, appearing ambiguous.

Huang Yaoshi's eyes were very bright, and he stared happily at Su Qing's charming eyes, he was the only figure in those pupils, he couldn't help but let out an intoxicating laugh from his chest, Su Qing, who had long been unable to stand, leaned against him In her arms, the vibration in the man's chest caused doubts in her eyes, as if she was thinking about why he suddenly laughed.

However, Su Qing was picked up in the next second. Huang Yaoshi carefully carried Su Qing to the stone table in front of the house and sat down. He took out the handkerchief that Su Qing had embroidered for him a few days ago, wiped his hands, and picked it up. A piece of peach blossom cake was handed to Su Qing, and Su Qing took his hand and bit it down, it was sweet but not greasy, with a faint fragrance.

Captivated by the food, Su Qing was immersed in it, and although Huang Yaoshi was happy to see that the woman in his arms loved his food so much, Su Qing ignored him and focused on eating, which made him feel a little sour.

Huang Yaoshi never thought that after falling in love with someone, he would be jealous of the food he made, and he felt a little helpless, but it was mixed with a strong sweetness.

After feeding Su Qing one piece, Huang Yaoshi picked up another piece to feed, looked at the corner of her mouth with some pastry crumbs, smiled slightly, and asked softly, "Qing'er, does it suit your appetite?"

"Well, it's sweet but not greasy. It's even better than those made by the imperial chefs."

"Is that so... how about giving me a taste too?"

Su Qing simply thought that because Huang Yaoshi fed her, he also wanted to feel the feeling of being fed, so he took a piece from the exquisite porcelain plate and brought it to his mouth.

But Huang Yaoshi didn't open his mouth, Su Qing looked at him suspiciously, but Huang Yaoshi held her hand with the peach blossom cake, pressed it close to her lips, stuck out his tongue and hooked the corner of her mouth. The pastry crumbs then entered Huang Yaoshi's mouth.

Huang Yaoshi made a gesture of savoring it carefully, and his tone was full of satisfaction: "Well, I also think it's very sweet, it's so sweet." After saying that, he pressed Su Qing's empty hand on his heart.

Su Qing, who was teased, felt the beating heart under her hands, thumping, as if she wanted to bring her heartbeat frequency to be the same as his.

A blush covered Su Qing's small ears and spread all the way to her slender neck.She didn't know when the upright Huang Yaoshi learned this technique, and successfully let that numbness sweep across her whole body, from the fingers that were attached to his heart, to her own heart, and then to all limbs...

Huang Yaoshi couldn't see Su Qing's shyness and joy. Seeing a cute side that was different from her usual demure, she continued to kiss her peach blossom eyes full of love in a good mood, once, once...

After a long time, Huang Yaoshi hugged Su Qing and lay on the recliner brought out from the house, letting the pink peach petals fall one after another, looking tenderly at Su Qing who stretched out his hand to catch the petals.

Such a peaceful and peaceful time made Huang Yaoshi look forward to the future more and more, brushing off the petals that fell on Su Qing's delicate face, he opened his mouth full of apprehension and anticipation: "Qing'er, marry me, wish? "

Hearing this, Su Qing looked at Huang Yaoshi. The handsome and confident man in the past looked at her with anxiety and strong love in his eyes.Su Qing smiled sweetly, and responded softly: "Okay..." In an instant, like a hundred flowers blooming, Huang Yaoshi's inner joy was beyond words, and he hugged Su Qing tightly into his arms, falling down with a cherished and loving kiss. Simply sticking to each other, but I can feel Huang Yaoshi's heart more than ever...

Three months later, Peach Blossom Island ushered in an unprecedented bustle. The peach groves that had been removed from the formation were still blooming due to the irrigation of Su Qing Lingquan. They seemed to be aware of today's happy event, and they bloomed more brilliantly than before.

At present, the martial arts heroes gathered together, and they all sent blessings to today's protagonist "Dongxie" - Huang Yaoshi, and lamented the love of this couple that the whole world envied.

After drinking for three rounds, the laughter and talking outside gradually disappeared, because Peach Blossom Island is located in the sea, Huang Yaoshi had already ordered the dumb servants to prepare a big boat, and sent the group to an island not far away, and lived in according to the arrangement. In the new bamboo building...

Huang Yaoshi opened the door, and saw Su Qing sitting quietly on the edge of the bed. Seeing the bright red wedding dress made his heart swell, he slowly approached and lifted the red cover, his delicate face was imprinted on his heart, tender and tender. He quickly removed the complicated jewelry on Su Qing's head.

"Qing'er, I asked the dumb servant to cook some stomach-warming porridge for you, come and drink."

Su Qing was led by him to sit at the table, and was fed and drank the porridge mouthful by mouthful.The red candle was crackling and burning, and the sound was particularly obvious in this quiet room.

Huang Yaoshi wiped the corners of Su Qing's mouth clean, picked her up and walked towards the back.This independent room is misty, and in the middle is the hot spring designed by Su Qing. Huang Yaoshi quickly removed his clothes, leaving only a pair of obscene trousers, then gently uncovered Su Qing's wedding dress, and picked up the last remaining The red coat is soaked in hot springs.

The warm water washed away the tiredness all over his body. Su Qing lay on the edge of the pool, squinting his eyes comfortably, but he didn't know that under the flowing water, the extremely thin underwear could not hide the beauty inside, and everything fell into Huang Yaoshi's eyes.

Huang Yaoshi clearly felt the strong desire under his body, and slowly approached Su Qing, hugging her drowsy into his arms.Compared with the warm water, the temperature of Su Qing's body can burn Huang Yaoshi's skin more. Huang Yaoshi's breathing was a little short, and he said in a low voice: "Qing'er, take a good rest, I will wash it for you."

Su Qing, who had been tossing around for a whole day, couldn't resist the drowsiness in this warm environment and fell asleep. He could hear Huang Yaoshi's words vaguely, but it was convenient for Huang Yaoshi. All the clothes are out, and this is really a frank meeting.Huang Yaoshi suppressed the heat in his heart, the delicate skin under his palm stimulated him, washed it hastily, and carried Su Qing to the couch.

Huang Yaoshi admired the beauty of his beloved under him, and finally stopped suppressing himself, and kissed him passionately one after another...Su Qing also woke up under this fierce attack, and before he recovered, he spat out a seductive kiss. The voice... The initial pain was over, and Su Qing was also intoxicated by this fiery love. In a daze, she was tempted to call out "Ms. Time and time again, every time my lover calls out "Sang Gong" coquettishly, the movements under my body become heavier...

When the red candle was burned out and dawn broke, Huang Yaoshi was finally satisfied. He lovingly kissed away the tears that Su Qing shed with excitement, and carried her with marks all over her body to the hot spring...

When Su Qing woke up, it was already the afternoon of the second day. The soreness in her waist and the vague discomfort from her lower body made her blush. There was no trace of stickiness on her body, so she knew that Huang Yaoshi helped her wash it afterwards. some.At this time the door was opened, and Su Qing saw Huang Yaoshi coming in with a bowl of porridge.

"Qing'er, are you still not feeling well?"

Su Qing shook her head, drank the porridge that Huang Yaoshi fed her, let her newly appointed husband-in-law dress her up, and was carried out to get some air.

The afternoon sun was just right, Su Qing lay in Huang Yaoshi's arms, and gradually fell asleep peacefully, without seeing the joy overflowing in Huang Yaoshi's eyes...

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