The strange woman who plays power: the fourth lady who plays power

Once bitten, twice shy. 【26nbsp;】She didn't dare to look at him, his eyes full of lust and love would make her unable to resist, and she didn't even want to say anything to forgive him for everything he had done.

He couldn't wait for her answer, so he covered her catkin with his big hand, and said in a voice so soft that only she could hear: "You are the only girl I like, and you can only like me."

"You rascal."

"For you, no rascal is worth it." With a smile, he gently kissed Fu Yaxuan's forehead like a dragonfly.

"There are a lot of people here." Fu Yaxuan buried her head in his arms shyly, her eyes were as bright as autumn water, like cold stars, and her expression was melancholy like a dream.

"I just want everyone in the world to know that you, Fu Yaxuan, are my wife, Cui Moyao." He finally found someone worthy of love, and expressed his feelings without hesitation.

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The group rode for another three days, and finally came to Luzhou. They stayed in the biggest inn in Luzhou.

Bamboo trees and plum trees are planted in the courtyard. This season is when the plum blossoms are in full bloom, and the faint fragrance spreads in the south courtyard with the night wind, and there is also the sound of fluttering bamboo leaves.

The room was gorgeously furnished, obviously redecorated, with soft beds and fragrant bedding neatly folded.There is a strange fragrance like orchids and sweets in the air, which makes people feel like they are in the middle of blooming flowers.

The house was cleaned spotlessly, even the dust under the bed was cleaned, and the tables, chairs, and wardrobe seemed to have been washed.Even the slate-paved ground has been washed to glisten.

Under the night, the melodious sound of the piano came from the house, and the gauze curtain was blown by the breeze, and the scene of the two of them cuddling with each other could be vaguely seen.

Fu Yaxuan's long hair was scattered behind his shoulders, and his waist was pulled down narrowly, setting off his curved buttocks.There is no need to look at the front, but the figure shown by this back view cannot be more beautiful.

She was wearing a snow-white long gown. Although the long gown was very baggy, it was tailored perfectly to match her slender figure.

Cui Moyao has long hair and shawls, and his white clothes are like snow. His expression looks like a fairy, more like a prince in mythology.

A tall silver ancient lamp, of course, is by no means an original item of the inn. It exudes a pure white and slightly blue brilliance, reflecting the graceful figures of the two obliquely on the wall, swaying gently , showing a kind of harmonious beauty!

Fu Yaxuan's slender and slender hands caressed the strings, making a clear and crisp sound, and his attractive lips like cherries gently lifted.

She has liked ancient musical instruments since she was a child. She knows a little bit of Qin, Xiao, Pipa, Guzheng and Erhu, and her piano skills are the best.The "Unspeakable Secret" that popped up from her finger was exciting.

Cui Moyao put his arms around her shoulders, and kissed her pretty cheek lightly.He doesn't understand, how much ability does this woman have that he doesn't know?

"Don't you like listening to me playing the piano?" She smiled and cast a sideways glance at him.

"I didn't expect you to play the piano so well. What else do you have that I don't know?" Cui Moyao snorted, raised his straight nose, and said rather unpleasantly.

"What are you doing? Are you jealous that I'm more talented than you?" The lines on her lips deepened.

"You are talented because I am talented, because you are my wife." He looked sideways at her little face with a smile, greedily looking at her soft and transparent snowy skin.

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