Shangguan Yu held her hand and kissed her lips, then let go and untie the red seal on her waist.

On the carpet, a belt embroidered with gold thread fell down.

Then there was a red wedding dress and shirt...

A long skirt that drags the floor...

In the end, only the innermost one was left, a thin, red underwear with natural and excellent silk fabric.

That thinness is like it's not worn.

His palm fell on her waist, and the hot temperature in his palm was clearly conveyed.

Almost, she would burn her delicate skin...

...

The bride's phoenix crown on her head had been taken off before, and her long hair was fixed only by the purple-gold hairpin.

Shangguan Yu raised his hand and raised his movements very lightly, but very neatly. He held the head of the hairpin and pulled it outward.

"Wow----"

The soft and long hair, like a waterfall, flowed down like this, as if it was pouring thousands of miles away.

Without any decoration, it was just spread on both sides of the shoulders, but it had an unparalleled charm.

Her fair body, as white as snow, emerged from the thin red gauze of silk, as faint as if it were visible.

It contrasts with the black soft silk and renders each other.

Even more beautiful and charming.

Shangguan Yu's breathing had already been heavier, and even at that moment the beating of his heart stopped suddenly.

The dark eyes were faint, and the two dark red scarlets under the eyes seemed to be dyed thoroughly by the wedding dress scattered on the ground.

It's getting more and more intense.

Even, it is afraid to look directly at it.

...

Qiao Chujian was so embarrassed that his eyes were drooping, and his hands tightly pinched the back of his neck, feeling the air around him getting hotter and hotter.

Heavy and confused little by little.

Suddenly, his body sitting on his lap trembled slightly.

His big hand, which was circling on her back, had already pulled up the thin silk hem very unhonestly...

Then, he reached in.

Without any barrier, it directly covered the smooth waist.

Pinch the fingertips with moderate strength.

Suddenly, Qiao Chujian slapped his trembling eyelashes hard.

Before she could even whisper, her lips were grabbed again.

My chest cooled, and the thin silk clothes as thin as wings were tearing them apart without any effort.

There was no sound of tearing it out with the chest and clothes.

Floating on the carpet.

...

In the graceful candlelight, her snow-white and slender body pressed against his chest.

Strong and close.

Especially somewhere that was more restless and anxious, and then...

It made her tremble.

All over his body was lit.

I felt that I was being rubbed and pinched by that unrestrained and fierce force, as if he was going to carve her into his bones and blood.

The plunder on the lips also turned even more, moving inch by inch.

He bit her pointed chin and went down again.

We hugged each other with each other, leaving a too ambiguity, ambiguous kiss, marks between the swan-like neck...

The passionate and hot kiss continued to go down.

...

"**..." When he chewed and ate a little cherry red, Qiao Chujian couldn't control himself anymore.

He swayed his head slightly.

The long hair, which was like a waterfall, also swayed with it, and a thread of silky silky slid across his ears and temples.

It made the ears hot.

Qiao Chujian didn't know when he pulled his shirt open, and half-opened his eyes.

"Ayu..." A pair of wet eyes were shimmering.

When Shangguan Yu looked up, his eyes were like whirlpools.

"Call me husband."
Chapter completed!