He Is Warmer Than Time

Mu Mian blushed and returned to the car, Tang Ji'an whispered, "What did your mother say? Why is she blushing so much?"

Mu Mian's throat tightened: "Don't ask so much."

The car slowly left the Wantai Garden.

The breeze blew, but Mu Mian's face was always red. Tang Ji'an squinted at her: "What's the matter with you?"

Mu Mian stretched out his hand and patted his chest: "No...nothing."

It turns out that my mother would tell her daughter about the things in the boudoir after she got married, which is really weird.

Tang Ji'an suddenly approached her ear: "Did you hear our movement last night?"

Mu Mian glared at him: "No...no."

Tang Ji'an was in a good mood and couldn't help laughing: "Looking at your expression, I know that there is no silver three hundred taels here."

Mu Mian was so annoyed that he reached out and pushed him: "Don't talk nonsense."

Tang Ji'an squeezed her wrist: "Didn't you ask for it? You have to stay in your own home after you get married. Don't you have to let your parents hear?"

Mu Mian stretched out his hand and pinched his waist: "Don't tell me."

Tang Ji'an clasped her hand and clasped her fingers tightly: "Don't touch it randomly."

Mu Mian was too scared to move.

When he arrived at the Sinan Mansion, Mu Mian went straight to the side hall and said: "I want to read a book for a while."

Tang Ji'an walked to her and looked at her condescendingly: "On the wedding night, do you think it's time to read a book?"

She chuckled, "It was wedding night yesterday, not today."

Tang Ji'an took her hand: "For half a year of marriage, in my opinion, it was wedding night."

Mu Mian pointed to his book: "The exam will be at the end of June. Time is tight and tasks are heavy."

He stretched his hand through the bend of her leg, hugged her horizontally, and Mu Mianjiao yelled, "You..."

"What am I?"

He held her and walked upstairs steadily.

Mu Mian raised his eyes to look at him: "You...you are different from before."

The corners of Tang Ji'an's mouth could not stop rising: "So do you like it more or dislike it less?"

Mu Mian's face turned into a red tomato again, and he kept silent.

In the bedroom, he gently put the person on the bed, Mu Mian was a little at a loss, and whispered: "My mother said...said..."

He only turned on the night light on the bedside. The light was dim and the outline was blurred, which eased her anxiety.

"say what?"

Mu Mian whispered: "My mother said, you can't be too ignorant and temperate, it will treat you... it's not good for your health."

Tang Ji'an grabbed her hand and pinched her chin with one hand, slightly too high, bowed his head and kissed her lips...

"My body is very good..."

Someone was crushed under him again.

After the person under him was completely transformed into water, he held her hand, slowly moved upwards, and pinched the button of his shirt: "Help me untie..."

Mu Mian looked at him sadly: "Can't you solve it by yourself?"

His voice was low and hoarse: "I like you to help me solve it, and I like you to buckle for me."

Mu Mian's fingers trembling to help him unbutton him, the more he unbuttoned his face, the redder he was, and his fingers accidentally touched his body, and he could feel the gushing power.

The bodies of men and women are really different by nature. One strength and one softness are naturally compatible.

The button of the white shirt was unbuttoned, he stretched out his hand, took off his clothes, and threw it aside, looking at the soft and charming person under him, he whispered, bowed his head, and kissed her red lips...

The moonlight is very good, and the breeze is slowly...

One room is pink and the temperature is just right.