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After sending Nie Tong away, Nangong Ling held Jiang Xiyan into his arms with some anxiety: "What did she tell you? Did she bully you?"

Jiang Xiyan shook her head, smiling without saying a word.

Nangong Ling put his hand under Jiang Xiyan's armpit, this is Jiang Xiyan's weakness, he didn't believe it, Jiang Xiyan didn't tell them what they said.

Jiang Xiyan laughed loudly while avoiding Nangong Ling's attack, and kept twisting her delicate body in Nangong Ling's arms.

Nangong Ling made a mistake to burn herself with lust, Jiang Xiyan clung to his body tightly, and rubbed his most sensitive area from time to time, Xiao Lingzi couldn't stand this kind of temptation, ready to move, wanting to highlight the resistance of the fabric Peep face to face with Jiang Xiyan.

"Quickly say... what did you all say..." Before losing his mind, Nangong Ling held on to the last checkpoint.

Panting for breath, Jiang Xiyan turned around and put her hands on Nangong Ling's neck: "This is a secret between women..." Then she took the initiative to kiss the corner of Nangong Ling's thick lips.

Nangong Ling also pushed the boat with the water, picked up Jiang Xiyan and walked towards the bedroom.

Stepping through the tightly closed door, Nangong Ling and Jiang Xiyan saw the fiery red color inside the room. Everything here was made by the [-]D pictures that Nangong Ling made and ordered the servants to decorate.

It's not that men don't understand romance, but they leave the most beautiful romance in their hearts to the one they love the most. Even though Nangong Ling usually has a serious and cold face, in front of the truth, he is just an ordinary man who yearns for happiness.

Colorful balloons circled the roof, orderly around the faint lights, and heart-shaped red sequins shone inside the balloons.

A heart-shaped rose was also placed in the center of the bed, and three lilies in the center were dotted among them. The room was also lit with fragrant essential oils in advance.

Jiang Xiyan hugged Nangongling happily, and the scenes in the house were reflected in her eyes and imprinted in her mind. Such days were something she would never forget in her life.

Nangong Ling hugged Jiang Xiyan and fell directly into the sea of ​​flowers on the bed. After the fresh fragrance of the flowers merged with Jiang Xiyan's body fragrance, Nangong Ling also began to tear Jiang Xiyan's Chinese cheongsam excitedly.

Lips fell on Jiang Xiyan's body like raindrops, and Nangong Ling's clutches also sprinkled sparks on Jiang Xiyan's body.

Tonight is destined to be a different night, the candlesticks are flickering, the moonlight outside the window is clean and quiet, there is no noisy bustle outside, and the return to calm shows the passion inside the house.

The night is quiet, with a hint of ambiguity in the air, the room is burning with physical desires, in the quiet night, only panting moans can be heard, and the brocade quilt on the bed is overturned and full of love nectar.

When the noon sun came in through the curtains, Jiang Xiyan opened her eyes. The arms under her neck made Jiang Xiyan smile. Opening her eyes, she could feel the tenderness of her lover. happiness.

"Are you awake? Are you tired?" Nangong Ling stretched out Jiang Xiyan's direction and approached, reaching out to brush the fine hair scattered on her cheeks behind her ears.

Although the two are already familiar with each other's bodies, Jiang Xiyan is not quite used to being naked in the sun.Looking at each other naked, especially the vacuum under the quilt.

Jiang Xiyan also approached Nangong Ling, lowering her head under his jaw to hide her discomfort.

Nangong Ling didn't hear Jiang Xiyan's reply, so he was not in a hurry. He reached out and raised Jiang Xiyan's chin to meet his eyes. What appeared in his eyes was Jiang Xiyan's blushing pink, slightly under the quilt. The exposed skin awakened Nangong Ling's desire again.

Looking at the face that was getting closer and closer, Jiang Xiyan's little heart began to thump. Such a gesture made one imagine, and Jiang Xiyan naturally knew what was going to happen next.

"Don't... I'm hungry..." Randomly looking for excuses, the two loved each other until the early morning last night, and Nangong Ling couldn't wait when she woke up in the morning, which made Jiang Xiyan a little flustered, she was afraid of her The body couldn't bear Nangong Ling's aggression.

Nangong Ling pressed Jiang Xiyan's hand that was between the two of them on top of her head, and ignited Jiang Xiyan's passion with the other hand with a malicious expression: "It seems that my husband didn't feed you enough last night...don't Worry, I will feed you later..."

Jiang Xiyan knew that Nangong Ling maliciously misinterpreted her meaning, but as a weak woman, how could she resist Nangong Ling's attack, and in the end she could only let this man choose whatever he wanted from her.

Nangong Ling didn't know why he yearned for Jiang Xiyan's body so much. Although he had been in contact with other women before, he had never longed for it like this. It seemed like a spell cast his heart on Jiang Xiyan. Xiyan's body.

The gasping sounds in the room sounded again, and the man's low growl could be heard from time to time.

This love made Jiang Xiyan sleep for a whole afternoon. In the middle, Nangong Ling was afraid that Jiang Xiyan would faint from hunger, so she called the servant to bring some simple food, held Jiang Xiyan in her arms, and fed her. After some milk and liquid food, Jiang Xiyan fell asleep soundly.

Nangong Ling and Jiang Xiyan didn't leave the apartment all day. When Jiang Xiyan was sleeping soundly, Nangong Ling tidied up the room like a home cook, and even cooked the food himself to prepare the ingredients needed for the evening.

When Jiang Xiyan woke up again, the lights outside were already on.

Stretching out of the bedroom, seeing Nangong Ling sitting on the sofa watching the international news, Jiang Xiyan brushed her hair, walked to Nangong Ling, and sat next to him.

"Little lazy pig has woken up. I've prepared dinner. I'm going to wash up. Dinner will be ready soon." Nangong Ling took Jiang Xiyan's hand. He was always attached to this woman and could never get enough of it.

Jiang Xiyan agreed, turned around and went to the bathroom.

When Jiang Xiyan walked out of the bathroom, the lights in the living room outside had already dimmed, and the candlelight on the dining table was flickering on Nangong Ling's face. Into a third.

"Husband, you performed so well today, I almost don't know you anymore." Jiang Xiyan walked to the dining table, and Nangong Ling pulled the stool away for her gentlemanly.

Nangong Ling turned around and walked to sit opposite Jiang Xiyan: "You are my wife now, if you are not good to you, who else can I be good to?"

Jiang Xiyan smiled, since Nangong Ling was willing to let go of her figure and love her like this, she would naturally accept it.

A candlelight dinner was going on languorously, and the light music in the room accompanied them. Nangong Ling felt that this kind of world for two people was more than enough.

"In 20 years, 30 years, 40 years, 50 years, we will still celebrate our wedding anniversary like now, Xier, from now on you and Yueyue are my everything, for our family, I will work hard The role of a good husband and father."

Jiang Xiyan was moved, and this was what she thought in her heart. No matter how time changes, what she wants is to be so simple. Being with Nangong Ling, she doesn't care about the length of time or her own career. As long as they love each other, then It was the most important moment of her life.