Ning Ning Yishuijian

Fearing that the flowers will fall asleep late at night, they burn high candles to illuminate their red makeup.

The bright red painted lanterns are hung on the eaves of the corridor, shining brightly on the begonias of various colors in the courtyard.Especially the bright and gorgeous Xifu Begonia, which is both fragrant and seductive, it is the top grade among Begonias.When the flowers are not in bloom, the buds are bright red, like rouge, and then gradually turn pink after blooming, like the dawn of dawn.The shape of the flowers is huge, and the clusters of four to seven blossom upwards.At the turn of spring and summer, the flowers stand steeply against the wind, and the flowers are bright and moving, so graceful that it is difficult to reduce their graceful demeanor even at night.The rich aroma of crabapple flowers that is rare in Xifu is mixed with the candle incense with special soothing spices, sneaking into the night with the wind, and through the half-opened screen window, the dark fragrance floats in the sweet and quiet room.

The whole room was silent, but there was an unspeakable upsurge floating there.On the uninhabited Dan steps, there are scattered and wrinkled long clothes lying on the ground. The closer you get in, the clothes become more and more trivial, scattered everywhere, in a mess.

The broken groans, rough gasps and coquettish cries floating out from the tightly closed red tulle dyed picture Jiuhua tent are sometimes urgent and sometimes slow, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, and intermittent, which makes people experience it as soon as they hear it. I can't help but blush and heartbeat.The Chinese tent trembles for a while like the turbulent tide of blue waves, and for a while it calms down like a green willow trembling with the wind. The golden bell pressing the feet beside the tent also moves with the stillness, with different sounds.The whispers of the men and women flowing out of the tent, sobbing and comforting, are endless.

A hand as soft as boneless and as white as jade stretched out of the tent, swaying feebly in the void, but since it couldn't find any strong support point, it could only tightly hold on to the long tassel hanging in the middle of the curtain, Ten fingers as white and tender as shavings of onion are entangled with the silk sash that has been pulled apart, swinging and swaying, showing the inextricable pandering of the owner in the tent.The delicate and unyielding female voice could only plead with the man on her body to slow down, but the man turned a deaf ear to it, and the originally regular and steady panting became more rapid and loud after hearing the woman's begging for mercy. The long arm of the hair stretched out of the tent, and accurately attached to the smooth and white soft arm before. The ten fingers covered with calluses are clearly jointed, firmly and forcefully replacing the tassels that swing along the trend, and tightly clasping the tender fingers of the beauty without hesitation Pull it back into the tent without hesitation, and don't let the wonderful spring light leak out!

Ning Xiang shyly looked at the man above her who was no longer as modest and calm as before, feeling flustered in her heart and burning hot on her face.His sharp eyes were full of cockroaches at this time, and drops of sweat dripped from his smooth forehead, flowing from the top of his head to his chin along with the sharp lines and textures of a knife, and fell to his own chest with the same cockroaches, as if falling on his own. in the field of heart.Skin to skin, lips and teeth, she resisted the girl's uneasiness, and relied on her trust and infatuation with her lover, allowing him to do whatever he wanted with her.

King Ning was meticulous before, but the long hair tied in the golden crown had already been scattered around after taking off the crown, intertwined with the fragrant black hair.The vigorous and perfect high-spirited body also fit seamlessly on the beautiful woman's exquisite jade body, as if the fit was a masterpiece of God.

Married as a husband and wife, with no doubts about love and affection, the corners of her eyes looked at the strands of black hair that she and King Ning had intertwined, this poem suddenly appeared in Ning Xiang's heart, and she forgot her passive shyness for a moment, as if she was bewitched by his focused and affectionate eyes She raised her head and kissed King Ning's tight mouth.

King Ning was startled by Ningxiang's initiative to kiss, and looked at the beautiful woman under him, who also seemed to be surprised by his boldness, but with some anticipation in his eyes, his heart softened, and he couldn't help but stop temporarily.One hand is still clasping the other's ten fingers, supporting her upper body, while the other hand is touching her black hair and snow skin, with indescribable tenderness and indescribable love from the heart.

Slowly, King Ning lowered his head, put his nose to Ningxiang's nose, and smiled, as bright as the sun and morning glow, as dazzling as a flower in the night, and it's just as beautiful as it is.

"Ningxiang, I'm very happy tonight!" King Ning's slow but firm words reached Ningxiang's ears, and the hot breath smudged her red ears and agitated heart.The same clear and powerful heartbeat was conveyed in the chests that were close together without any barriers, bang, bang, bang... Staring at King Ning's fiery eyes with condensed fragrance, he whispered his heart: "Chen Hao, me too!"

The double candles placed in the south of the house also burst out at this time. King Ning and Ning Xiang smiled at each other, kissed the beautiful woman's lips again, and involved the beautiful woman under him with unquestionable affection. In the sea of ​​intense sinking love.

It wasn't until the red candles in the house faded away and the sky outside the courtyard was about to dawn that the Chinese tent, which had never been still for almost a whole night, really recovered its original glory, and the obsessive figures reflected on the tent gradually returned to calm, just like The neck-to-necked mandarin ducks depicted on the tent embrace each other and fall asleep.

A few strands of candlelight penetrated into the tent, and a fit figure with disheveled black hair and one arm propped his head lay sideways on the outside of the Chinese tent.

Prince Ning's brows were full of the spring spirit of fulfilling his wish, and his bright and energetic eyes still had a trace of satisfaction, staring intently at the blushing and delicate face beside him.In the alternation of light and shadow, the sleeping face faintly frowned with delicate eyebrows, and a drop of dew-like crystal tears hung on the slightly trembling eyelashes.The originally delicate and moist red lips were abnormally red and swollen, and the corners of the mouth were still a little dry.King Ning's gaze shifted from the shiny hair to the delicate eyebrows, the small and straight nose, and finally fell on the soft lips of the beauty. The smiling handsome face was slightly taken aback, and then a trace of remorse overflowed from the brows , Aware of the fact that I couldn't help myself before, I was a tired and weak person. Originally, the other hand hugged the beautiful woman's slender waist, carefully soothing the sleeping face with closed lotus petals, and first wiped away the crumbling tears. Then gently rubbed the red and swollen lips that had been swollen by him.

"Water, thirst..." Ning Xiang, who had already been tossed and fell asleep, whispered her thirst in a daze when King Ning's warm fingers touched her.

The space inside the tent was airtight, and although Ningxiang's voice was as soft as a mosquito, King Ning, who was always paying attention to Ningxiang, could hear her desire clearly in an instant.

King Ning got up and got off the bed lightly, poured a cup of warm tea for Ningxiang, walked back into the Chinese tent, sat sideways on the head of the bed, put the beautiful woman with black hair in his arms, and then gently Feed her water.

In her sleep, Ning Xiang finally felt a warm and sweet clear flow moisten her throat, which was so hot because of crying and begging.In a trance, she felt that the person beside her left first, and then clung to her cool body again shortly afterwards. She knew that it was Chen Hao, her new husband, who was taking care of her, so she let herself feel satisfied Smile continued to fall asleep.He was too "excessive" last night, and he will "settle accounts" with him when he recovers!

Naturally, King Ning didn't know the plan of the bride next to him before he fell into a deep sleep. Even if he knew, he might be too annoyed to expect the beauty to "settle accounts".

Looking sweetly and gratifiedly at Ningxiang's sleeping face who finally became his wife, King Ning felt a rare sense of happiness and satisfaction in his heart at this moment.At this time, he couldn't think of any imperial hegemony in his heart, only the ordinary wish of wishing to grow old with Ningxiang.

Ningxiang, we finally truly belong to each other. From then on, you have me, and I have you, and we will never be separated!King Ning caressed Ningxiang's beautiful hair over and over again, and pecked the beauty's face with his thin lips from time to time. His heart was full of excitement and joy, even after such a gorgeous night last night, he still couldn't fully After calming down, I really want to use her happily like this.

However, carefree time always flies by quickly, the sky has already revealed the morning light, and soon, the night will really pass and a new day will come again.King Ning and Ningxiang also want to get out of their ivory tower of happiness and return to the increasingly severe reality.In the end, is it a husband and wife who join hands and share the wind and rain; or is it a love-hate dilemma, and the sea of ​​love creates waves?Fate is so unpredictable, I only hope that the promise we swear in our hearts at this moment will remain unchanged for the rest of our lives!

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Finally, the part I'm not good at is over...