Xie Xingshen stretched out his hand and took it back.
Back and forth several times, Lu Mingshu directly pulled the cover off and looked up at him: "what are you doing?"
Xie Xing was stunned and then jumped: "how can you expose yourself? Come on, come on, cover it again, I'll do it! "
And he forced him to cover it back.
As a matter of fact, she would like to say that if she uncovers it, is it useful to cover it back?
But leave it to him.
Finally, he officially uncovered the cover and drank Heying wine. Xie Xing became a fool with a deep smile.
He called out tentatively, "lady."
Lu Mingshu said, "well."
The curvature of his mouth is bigger: "daughter-in-law."
Lu Mingshu calmly replied, "Oh."
He laughed so hard that he could not close his mouth: "wife!"
Lu Mingshu's eyebrows raised: "are you finished?"
Xie Xingshen immediately nodded: "finished, finished..."
Lu Mingshu gets up.
Xie Xingchen then stood up and followed suit: "where are you going?"
“……” She pointed to her face, "groom."
Do you want her to spend the night in the face of rouge?
"Oh." Xie Xingchen stopped and watched her go to wash.
After standing for a while, he remembered that he had to change himself. After paying homage to the hall, he uncovered the veil and drank Heying wine. What's next
He laughed out loud, and his feet floated like clouds. He took his clothes and went into the bathroom.
As soon as the curtain was lifted, Xie Xingshen was stunned.
In the steaming mist, a figure loomed in the bath.
Then Xie Xingshen came up with a poem: hot spring water is slippery and coagulates fat. Or there is a sentence: soft temperature new peel chicken head
The man in the bath turned to see him and asked, "what are you doing in here?"
Xie Xing stood still, forgetting to answer.
He didn't really want to do anything. It was just that his skull was broken and he forgot that she was in it.
Lu Mingshu turned back and continued cleaning: "it will be ready soon, you wait."
After a while, she felt a little wrong. Just as she was about to turn back, she heard the sound of water behind her and was suddenly hugged.
"Lady." The hot breath was spitting in her ears, and her voice was vague.
Lu Mingshu was just about to speak when his earlobe suddenly became hot. Wet and warm came at the same time.
She frowned and tried to push the man away, but restrained herself.
"Mingshu." He called again, his hands trembling more than her, and ventured to look up and touch the soft object that he had just glimpsed.
She was stiff and unaccustomed to being touched and almost wanted to fight back. Finally, he held back and let him grope.
Then he thought of the second half of the sentence: greasy first congealed, stuffed with crispy
Breathing more and more quickly, the brain is in chaos, can not think of anything. Xie Xingchen felt that he was probably hopeless. He thought about this kind of thing many times and even dreamed many times. But when the matter came to an end, he was so flustered.
He told himself to calm down and leave her a wonderful memory for the first time, so that she would feel beautiful when she remembered it later.
So he pretended to be calm, took the man in his arms and looked down for her lips.
Soft and sweet, no stranger to the warmth, let him ease down, but she suddenly raised her arm, hugged his shoulder
His mind seemed to be lit by a cluster of fireworks, with a bang, his reason completely blew up.
He didn't care what he had just thought. He turned around suddenly, and the sound of the water crashed. He pressed the people in his arms on the side of the pool, letting instinct take over the dominant power and eagerly pleasing each other.
……
Lu Mingshu, with his eyes closed, lies in the soft bedding.
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