Until Meng Shuang murmured softly, "I believe you, Feiyang!" Meng Shuang said, her long eyelashes flashed, and suddenly, two crystal tears rolled down from her tightly closed face. The orange light reflected, as if the purest crystal particles.

Bao Feiyang felt as if his heart was burned, and subconsciously got up to try to distance the two of them, "What's wrong? Xiaoshuang"

He felt that he was too abrupt today. Meng Shuang was different from ordinary women. He was the wife he Bao Feiyang vowed to marry and was in love with since his reincarnation. Although premarital sex in this era is no longer explicitly prohibited as before, would his uncontrollable actions make Meng Shuang feel that he did not cherish her enough and did not love her enough?

Thinking of this, Bao Feiyang secretly scolded himself as a bastard, and his emotions that had been rising also decreased.

Just when he was about to retreat, a pink lotus arm wrapped around his neck, preventing the escape action of the intention, and even the power from the arm pulled him closer to her.

"No, Feiyang..." Meng Shuang closed her eyes tightly, her voice was fluttering, and a faint blush appeared on her bright and beautiful face, "Don't leave Feiyang, I...I'm happy..."

Bao Feiyang shook his head hesitantly, feeling something was wrong in his heart.

In the previous life, Bao Feiyang suffered a tremendous change, and then he was devoted to accumulating strength to take revenge and counterattack; in the next life, he raced against time and turned the tide, all of which were nervous and urgent. With the transfer of work, he came into contact with the political officialdom that had not been handed over in his previous life. Bao Feiyang had never been as quiet and hot as tonight, and such a small world that belonged to him and Meng Shuang.

Therefore, on such a specific night, any subtleties of the relationship between men and women were infinitely magnified and became the main body of Bao Feiyang's world. That night, for Bao Feiyang, his only world is Meng Shuang.

So it's no wonder that Bao Feiyang is much more emotional and thinks more than that old man in the past. Tonight's Meng Shuang is more mature and charming than before, and a hint of melancholy adds her unexplainable charm. But it makes Bao Feiyang feel a little abnormal.

"Xiao Shuang. Don't think about it all, and remember that I have everything." Bao Feiyang frowned, put a kiss on Meng Shuang's lips, and comforted her softly.

When Meng Shuang heard Bao Feiyang say this, she couldn't help but be stunned, her heart was both sweet and bitter. How much Bao Feiyang's thoughts she had with her could see from his current sensitivity. If she didn't take her to heart, how could she have such a keen insight?

Meng Shuangqiang suppressed his panic and nervousness. Shui Lingling's big eyes flashed, and a hint of blush flashed across his bright face, "I hate it, I'm just worried that you are getting better and better. I'm afraid you will fall in love with other women... Feiyang, I love you!"

Although there is something to do the show here, the straightforward confession to Bao Feiyang is still a little beyond Meng Shuang's bottom line. After saying this, she didn't dare to look up at Bao Feiyang's expression, and she felt embarrassed and her cheeks flushed.

Thump! Bao Feiyang felt a punch in the heart. Meng Shuang's arm was slightly pressed, bringing the distance between the two of them closer. He whispered to Bao Feiyang, "Silly, don't you know that there is a saying that "I'm more timid when you are close to home?" In the past, we had not settled our affairs yet, so I wouldn't think too much, but now, now my mother... agrees with our affairs... so they are still a little shaking and can't believe that things are so smooth. Also, in two years, when you reach your legal age... we can just say it right..."

Meng Shuang's voice became lower and lower, and her face seemed to be shy. From Bao Feiyang's perspective, she could only see her long hanging eyelashes trembling with her speech movements, and her butterfly wings were as pitiful as her butterfly wings were pitying.

"But, but because of this, people suddenly feel so scared. I am afraid that if you have other women, I don't want me... So, so Feiyang, I want to..."

Meng Shuang said that she suddenly stopped here, and the white jade cheeks seemed to be coated with a layer of rouge, which was particularly delicate and shy. Her chest was undulating, and her snow-like pubic muscles were covered with a layer of light powder. She took a deep breath, tried her best to muster up the courage, put on her rose-like red lips and gently kissed Bao Feiyang!

Bao Feiyang felt a little coaxing in his mind. Meng Shuang took the initiative to show love. If he didn't understand what Meng Shuang could not say, he was the number one fool in Tianzi. His little Shuang, his beloved woman, actually wanted to sacrifice herself to him tonight!

Just as Bao Feiyang was stunned, Meng Shuang's awkward movements continued. She stretched out her hand timidly, both ashamed and afraid, but she firmly broke out from Bao Feiyang's shackles, turned over flexibly, and changed his position with him while Bao Feiyang was stunned. Now she became Bao Feiyang lying on the sofa, while Meng Shuang sat on Bao Feiyang.

The big red silk skirt shrank to the base of her thighs because of this movement. Meng Shuang's long and slender legs trembled slightly because of her tension. Even through the fabric of her pants, she could feel the temptation brought by the silk ski muscles, which made Bao Feiyang feel moved. Oh my God, does his little Shuang know what he is doing?

Bao Feiyang is not Brother Chu, and he will never fail to react at this time. After taking a few deep breaths, he felt a heat flowing from his lower abdomen.

Meng Shuang still felt that the fire was not hot enough. Her beautiful face turned down and her trembling red lips kissed Bao Feiyang's lips. Meng Shuang had no experience in this area, and even the kiss was connected to Bao Feiyang's completely active, let alone proactive temptation. Therefore, Meng Shuang's lips just touched Bao Feiyang's lips, and then tentatively poked out the small tongue of Dingxiang and licked it. This was just that she had reached the limit that Meng Shuang could do.

This action seemed completely clumsy to Bao Feiyang. But such a naive and tender test made Bao Feiyang unbearable. His breathing became heavier unconsciously. "Xiaoshuang, do you know you're lighting the fire?" Bao Feiyang's voice couldn't help but feel a little silence.

"I want tonight to be our wedding night. Feiyang, don't you like it?" Meng Shuang's voice was soft and soft. Due to the angle, her big watery eyes flew slightly, adding a charming atmosphere to her bright and beautiful face. The so-called eye waves flowed, and her eyes were as charming as silk. The tenderness of the whole world was just that.

Bao Feiyang seemed to be bewitched. He embraced Meng Shuang's waist. Meng Shuang's waist was extremely beautiful, and she was a bunch of narrowness. Bao Feiyang's two big hands could almost close together. It was tight and soft, and had a great feel. At this time, the beauty was in her arms, full of fragrance, and Bao Feiyang could hardly control herself.

Just at this moment, Meng Shuang seemed to suddenly remember something. She suddenly raised her head, staring at Bao Feiyang with big watery eyes, and asked in a slight timid manner on her face, "Do you think something will happen in two years, Feiyang?"

All of this instantly made Bao Feiyang dispel the last trace of doubt. As a man's dignity, out of the man's anger that the man's promise to his beloved woman was questioned. Bao Feiyang roared and turned over. With Meng Shuang's scream, he changed his position with her and became Bao Feiyang to occupy a high position. At this moment, his heart and eyes were filled with this gentle and shy little woman under him.

"Xiaoshuang, I love you." Bao Feiyang said softly, leaning down and kissing Meng Shuang's delicate lips with infinite love.

Meng Shuang's lips are particularly adorable, with the upper and lower lips full of plump middle. There is also a cute small dent in the center of the lower lip, and the graceful lip line gradually thins to both sides. When it reaches the corners of the lips, it rises slightly, and the lip color is a healthy, rosy pink cherry color.

Meng Shuang's reaction was extremely immature. She was so shy that she was trying to cater to her. This contrary situation made Bao Feiyang unable to help but tease her for a moment. The other party inadvertently wanted to escape again. The fragrant and soft little tongue of the lilac was like a small prey that was fleeing in a panic. Bao Feiyang, an outstanding hunter, used his tricks to keep surrounding and chasing.

The kiss full of plundering meaning made Meng Shuang lose her mind for a moment, and her breathing was rapid and shallow, gradually turning into a soft and soft moan. The sound was extremely low and soft, and a wisp of tremolo overflowed from the end of her nose, charming to the extreme.

Bao Feiyang's whole body was shocked. God knew that his little sweetheart was so scattering like this. This is the kiss that makes people almost unable to suppress themselves.

Meng Shuang couldn't bear it, and subconsciously struggled. The strap of the red skirt slipped off, revealing her delicate and moving collarbone. As her rapid and shallow breathing, fine sweat oozed out from her white and greasy breast muscles, and under the light, it seemed as if the best white jade was oozing out from the black satin-like black hair spread out, and a few strands of naughty hair were wet on her cheeks, adding a bit of wild charm to Meng Shuang's magnificent face like peach blossoms.

Meng Shuang stared at Bao Feiyang, with deep affection in her eyes, and gently opened her lips and whispered in his ear: "Feiyang, I love you! I am willing to be next to you like this, no matter whether you are born, old, sick, or dead, or wealth or poverty, I am willing to accompany you without regrets forever."

Hearing Meng Shuang's heart revealed to him with infinite affection, Bao Feiyang's heart trembled gently. He felt heartbroken and felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction and fulfillment.

In this life, there are a few soul mates who can find true love for themselves and say "I do" to themselves. How fortunate is to get Meng Shuang's heart to be taken care of? Bao Feiyang felt his heart tremble, and the strong desire that just now seemed to have decreased a little, and seemed to have heated up a little, mixed with some indescribable warmth and touch.

Meng Shuang's body was gentle and soft, with a refreshing and sweet fragrance. She embraced this moving body. Bao Feiyang told himself: I let her down in my last life, and in this life he must give all the best to make this girl the happiest woman in the world, and Bao Feiyang cherishes the most.

The strong impulse made Bao Feiyang feel his whole heart softening, and a heat rose from his lower abdomen. He made up his mind to enjoy this delicious meal tonight.

"Xiao Shuang, you are mine. I love you!" Bao Feiyang said his statement, picked up Meng Shuang and walked into the bedroom.

It's late at night and the orange bedside lamps create a warm room.

Meng Shuang closed her eyes and lay at a loss on the bed. Bao Feiyang couldn't help but stretch out his hand to pinch her delicate chin and smiled: "Xiao Shuang, now I know I'm shy. Why did she be so bold just now that she dared to seduce her husband?"

Meng Shuang's youthful reaction, the reaction of being at a loss and being unable to move at all, further aroused Bao Feiyang's emotions. He took a few deep breaths and lingered with his fingers on Meng Shuang's slender waist and hips in turn, which made Meng Shuang's lower abdomen tightly, and all the touched skin had a layer of particles floating.

Bao Feiyang looked at Meng Shuang's reaction deeply and refused to let her go of the slightest seductive charm, "Xiao Shuang, don't be afraid..."

Meng Shuang opened her eyes intuitively, grabbed Bao Feiyang's arm, and murmured in a trembling voice: "Feiyang...Feiyang..." Her whole body trembled uncontrollably and waited for that nervous moment.

Bao Feiyang gently kissed Meng Shuang's trembling lips. After the kiss was over, he gently called Meng Shuang's name and lifted his body firmly and gently, "Xiao Shuang, I'm here..."
Chapter completed!