Yun Qianyue rolled her eyes. Everything was so beautiful and nervous before, and she flew out of the sky. She sneered, "How did you get pregnant with me every day? Mr. Rong, do you need me to add some common sense to pregnancy?"

"You can even get pregnant with your arms." Rong Jing's eyes fell on her belly and said softly: "As long as you get pregnant, our wedding will go smoothly."

Yun Qianyue suddenly realized that it was only now that he was referring to a fake pregnancy and wanted to get married. She dug her and refused decisively, "No, I won't do such a shameless thing, it will ruin my reputation."

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

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

Rong Jing lowered his head, as if he was serious about it, "If you like it, our children in the future will be called this name."

The woman was aphasia for a moment.

Rong Jing thought for a moment and said slowly: "I will go to the Yunwang Mansion to hire you tomorrow. Grandpa Yun will be very happy to hold his grandson as soon as possible." After a pause, he comforted Yun Qianyue and said: "Since you are pregnant now, you must be cautious. Don't think too much about things and worry about it, and don't run around. Stay quiet and be nice to our children. When you are pregnant for ten months and the baby is born, you will..."

Yun Qianyue looked at him, her eyes widened little by little, and finally she was as big as a copper bell. She couldn't help but roar, "Rong Jing, you are so fucked by the fireworks, right? I said I'm still a virgin? I'm so pregnant!"

Rong Jing was stunned, and the words he didn't say were stuck in his throat.

Yun Qianyue looked at him angrily and smiled. Is this person thinking about his child and being impaired? Or is he stimulated by Ye Tianci?

Rong Jing was silent for a moment, as if he was out of his mind, he reached out to hold his forehead, rubbed it for a while, and said helplessly: "Oh, you are still a virgin, I forgot."

Yun Qianyue stood up from the city wall and suddenly ran away. She didn't want Rong Jing, who was possessed by something.

Rong Jing had long arms around her and hooked her body, saying funny: "It's a bit of a devil."

Yun Qianyue snorted and didn't say anything.

Rong Jing lowered her head, kissed her lips on her snow-white and slender neck, and asked softly, "Are you still nervous?"

Yun Qianyue was thinking about where she would be nervous? He lost all the tension so much that she was so nervous. She shrank her neck and glared at Rong Jing.

"Will we go home, okay?" Rong Jing's voice was a little hoarse.

Yun Qianyue lowered her head and said "Yeah", her voice as light as a mosquito.

Rong Jing picked her up horizontally, tapped her toes lightly, left the city wall, and headed towards Prince Rong's mansion.

Yun Qianyue buried her head in Rong Jing's arms. When she remembered the conversation just now, she still couldn't help but feel funny. This person... This person... He is also nervous...

It took only a cup of tea to return to Prince Rong's Mansion.

Rong Jingpiao fell in Zizhuyuan. Before he could stand firm, he hugged Yun Qianyue and walked into the house.

The bead curtains crackled and clear, especially clear at night.

Yun Qianyue put the quilt on the bed, and the warm quilt was stained with warm quilts. She opened her eyes. The bed tent that entered her eyes was red gauze, and the quilt was auspicious. There was a red candle in the room at some point. The room seemed to have been newly decorated, and it was completely renovated. It was red everywhere she saw. She was a little stunned, "What are you doing?"

"Yun Qianyue, I have been waiting for ten years and half a year, waiting for a winter, waiting for a peach blossom to bloom. I can't wait for the wedding anymore." Rong Jing leaned down and covered Yun Qianyue's body. Ruyu's hand touched her face and said softly: "Let's bridal chamber in advance! OK?"

Yun Qianyue blinked her eyes. It was obviously based on the layout of the new house. How could she not say it was right?

"Your peach blossoms are blooming, and they can only bloom in my arms." Rong Jing lowered his head and kissed Yun Qianyue, his voice murmured.

Yun Qianyue's heart suddenly softened. She waited for a long time, but just waiting for this moment. All the tension and other emotions disappeared. Her heart softened in an instant, she gently opened her red lips to cater to Rong Jing, and her hand stretched out and hooked his neck.

This kiss is different from the past, either crazy, lost, or urgent, but with a different bone-like softness than before.

Maybe it was because the engagement between the two people was terminated and their hearts were completely relaxed; maybe it was because the confinement was too long and the two souls were released; maybe it was because tonight was too beautiful, the night was quiet, the fog was thick, and the sparks were bright; maybe it was because the rouge was drunk and the fragrance was fragrant, the red candle was lit, the mandarin duck brocade quilt, the red silk soft tent, the people were like picturesque...

In short, there are all things that are good to interpret this beauty.

The kiss became deeper, the meaning became stronger, the love gradually arises, and the eyes were like fog.

Rong Jing left Yun Qianyue's lips, looked at her, and gently unbuttoned her clothes. He had unbuttoned her clothes many times, and he had already become as familiar as his clothes.

Yun Qianyue looked at him panting and for a moment, she reached out to unbutton his clothes. His clothes were made by her, so she naturally became familiar with every link.

The buttons on the two of them were unbuttoned, revealing the warm and smooth texture.

Yun Qianyue reached out and grabbed Rong Jing's wear on her waist. Rong Jingruyu's hand hooked the ribbon on her waist. The two of them gently pulled it. The wear on her waist was pulled off, and the ribbon on her waist was pulled open, and at the same time, the brocade opened like a painting.

Rong Jing bent down and pressed tightly against Yun Qianyue's warm and soft skin. The beauty made him sigh softly.

Yun Qianyue felt that Rong Jing's skin was against her, too warm and smooth, too hot, too ecstasy, and too ecstasy, and she sighed.

The lips fell down and the kissed gently, like spring rain, nourishing his territory carefully and densely, and like a king above the king, controlling the spring soil under his command, leaving deep and shallow traces, like plum blossoms and peach blossoms.

Bite lightly and slowly, ignite the ignition of flames into a huge fire that will burn every corner.

Yun Qianyue couldn't bear such meticulousness and elegance, such a dense net tenderness, and such a ecstasy taste. She couldn't help but whisper softly, which was never before.

When Rong Jing heard such a sound, his body shook slightly, and the originally delicate and soft kiss became wild, and it instantly seemed like a storm, as if he was about to swallow the sweet person under him.

The few remaining clothes were pulled off and slid under the bed along the curtain.

Yun Qianyue's brain was already drowsy and could not do her own. She wanted to keep her mind awake, but she didn't know if it was alcohol or affection. In short, her body had become a pool of water, and even her consciousness was no longer controlled by her. She felt like a fish, making delicious food according to the people's own preferences to fill her mouth.

I don’t know how long it took, but Yun Qianyue heard Rong Jing’s extremely dull call, “Yun Qianyue, you are my poison…”

Yun Qianyue's consciousness was regained a little, and she couldn't help but say, "Rong Jing, you are my poison..."

Rong Jing smiled gently, suddenly hugged her waist tightly, and pulled it towards him. Yun Qianyue realized something and suddenly woke up. Rong Jing reached out to cover her eyes and murmured, "The sky is coming up to the blue sky, not only in this life, but in every life, you can only be mine."

"Domedient!" Yun Qianyue had just cursed, and her heart-wrenching pain suddenly came from her body. She couldn't help but exclaim softly.

Rong Jing bent down, took her lips, and crushed her cry into his kiss.

Even after making sufficient preparations, Yun Qianyue still burst into tears. Her little face wrinkled and she reached out to beat Rong Jing.

Rong Jing didn't dare to move, and let Yun Qianyue beat him.

Yun Qianyue's fist fell, and there was no force. She retreated and reached out to bring his hand covering her eyes, and said annoyedly: "Why does it hurt so much..."

Rong Jing looked at her, and there was a slight sweat dripping on her forehead, illuminating his face as poetic as a painting, and a jade-like unparalleled look. He said hoarsely: "Uncle Yuan told me before going to Nanliang, saying... Well, the first time, it seems to hurt a little, and it will be fine in the future..."

Yun Qianyue trembled for a moment, "My father told you?"

Rong Jing nodded, "Yes!"

Yun Qianyue was speechless. How disrespectful is his father? How did he tell Rong Jing about such a thing? How did Rong Jing listen? Don’t they feel embarrassed?

Rong Jing lowered his head and kissed Yun Qianyue's tears, his voice hoarse and charming, "Be good, bear with it... I want our unforgettable heart..." After the words, he pressed her tightly, held her hand, and prevented her from moving at all, but he... got up.

Yun Qianyue was a little embarrassed. She wanted to push him, but was suppressed and couldn't push him. She wanted to speak, but was kissed by him. In the end, she had no choice but to endure such unforgettable feelings.

It is indeed unforgettable!

It's already carved into the bones!

So profound that it cannot be more profound!

This is the conclusion that Yun Qianyue came to after fainting several times and then woke up again and then fainted again and then woke up again!

The red candle burned in the sky overnight, and it was already dawn. Rong Jing was still tired and insatiable. She pulled Yun Qianyue away and crushed it, as if she wanted to compensate for the torture and endurance he had suffered for a long time.

"Rong Jing... are you still human..." Yun Qianyue's breath was weak, her arms were so sore that she couldn't lift them up, and her voice was like a mosquito, squeezing out of her swollen lips, more like a humming murmur.

Rong Jing said "um" and pressed her face. The tears on him kissed it and overflowed again. A small face was as beautiful as a peach and plum, blooming brightly in a beautiful and beautiful way. No matter how many times she looked, it would burn his eyes every time, leaving him uncontrollable. Even though he had been hugging for several months, today it made him even more obsessed with it. It was like the peach blossom he had covered, slowly blooming under him, and it was incomparable to the beauty. He knew that once she bloomed, it would be extremely beautiful. All the flowers in the world were not as good as her, but after it bloomed, it was beyond his expectations. He was originally a restrained person, but he was ecstatic and unsatisfied.
Chapter completed!