Butterfly Dream of Longevity Tribulation

When his lips touched her, she only felt a burst of electricity passing through her whole body, making her feel warm.

His lips were softer than expected, and when he touched hers, she wanted to dodge her head.

It's just that he put one hand on her waist, while the other hand held her head tightly, making her unable to move.

She had no choice but to meet his warm and wet lips abruptly.

Her body was extremely stiff, and her heart was beating endlessly "plop, plop". Because of his body temperature, it made her feel as if she was in a hot spring pool, and her whole body was scorching hot.

She guarded herself like a jade for 30 years, but in the end...

He gently kissed her lips, his movements were slow and soft, as if he was tasting a good wine and fairy fruit, but it made her feel sour inexplicably.

It seemed that in a distant dream, someone had kissed her like this before.

That person is obviously not Cang Xuan, without his dazzling red hair, and the touch of his lips is not as warm.

For some reason, when thinking of the person in the dream, the corners of her eyes swelled, and her heart throbbed slightly, making her unable to help but moan softly.

The lips were slightly cool, and Cang Xuan's lips had already left, but her whole body and face were filled with the unique cold fragrance of his body, which made her originally confused mind a little clearer.

"Meng'er, don't leave me!" He held her in his arms, resting his chin lightly on her hair, whispering like a whisper.

"Are we married?"

Staring dazedly at the bright pearl that illuminates the entire palace, the scene of the wedding day flashed through his mind, but it was fragmented, none of them complete.

The person behind froze slightly, and asked tentatively, "Meng'er still remembers the big wedding?"

Like a dream looked up, slightly puzzled in his eyes, "I really forgot a lot of things, right?" As she spoke, her long eyelashes drooped slightly, and she said sadly, "I only remember some fragments of the big wedding, you still remember it?" Didn't say, why am I seriously injured?"

Hearing this, Cang Xuan was a little relieved, she didn't think of anything.

"During the wedding banquet, the Volunteer Demon Army suddenly broke into and left the country. It was because of my husband's carelessness that they hurt Meng'er."

Simeng lowered her eyebrows, did not see the look in Cang Xuan's eyes at the moment, and there was a slight flash of sadness.

It wasn't until he finished speaking that he realized that he actually called himself "husband"?She raised her willow eyebrows, thinking of something that gave her a headache.

This person who became her husband inexplicably is the lord in this departure, and he has lived for an unknown number of years. The palace probably married many wives long ago, and she suddenly felt panicked.

"Well, since I don't remember that, can you..." She raised her face to look at him with a slightly timid expression.

Cang Xuan nodded, motioning for her to continue talking.

Her voice gradually lowered, "Can I not count?"

"What?" Cang Xuan looked at her intently, not understanding what she wanted to express.

She closed her jaw, like a child who had done something wrong, and said her intentions in a low voice, "I don't remember anything about you and me, not even the wedding. I feel like I'm in a panic, Um, can that wedding not be counted?"

Hearing this, Cang Xuan paused for a moment, and immediately stretched out his hand to lift her chin, forcing her to meet his gaze. Although his voice was soft, he could not refuse.

"No! Marriage is not a trifling matter. You and I have already worshiped the heaven and the earth, so how can you say that it doesn't count? It's just..."

Seeing that her face was reddish, and there seemed to be deep grievance hidden between her brows, he softened his heart, changed the topic, and continued: "It's okay to forget the past, from now on, just be a dream." Meet me for the first time, okay?"

Hearing what he said, Simeng secretly rejoiced and nodded silently.

She thought to herself that since it was the first acquaintance, the wedding should not be counted. Just when she was about to argue, she saw the corners of his lips slightly curved, and said with a smile: "Although it is the first acquaintance, Meng'er still needs to remember, you and I We are husband and wife, not strangers."

It seems that the dream needs to be argued with reason, "But we just met, how did we become husband and wife?"

"My husband said just now that the wedding is already done. How can it be ignored just because Meng'er forgot? I have heard that many mortal couples are ordered by their parents. According to the matchmaker, the two parties have never met each other before they got married, but There are still many lovers after marriage. Could it be that Meng'er really has no husband at all in her heart?"

Cang Xuan's voice was low, and at the end, he slowly let go of the hand that was pinching her chin lightly, with a look of melancholy in his eyes.

It was like a dream, and I couldn't bear it, after all, it was her memory loss, and she couldn't blame others.

Regardless of how he had managed to get her to marry him willingly, it had already happened, and she just happened to not remember it.

She didn't respond for a long time, and the sadness on Cang Xuan's face became more intense, and he sighed silently.

"If you really don't want to, then let it be! You are in good health, so don't get angry because of it!"

When Cang Xuan spoke, he had already slowly pushed her away from his arms, letting her lean against the brocade quilt, but he sat on the side of the couch with his back to her, falling into silence.

Like Meng was weak, moved his arm reluctantly, held his right hand hanging on the couch, gently covered the back of his hand with his slender fingers, and whispered: "Don't be angry, I didn't mean that! It's just , but there are many wives in your palace, it doesn't matter if I'm missing! But, but I am..."

The dreamlike voice trembled slightly, Cang Xuan still didn't turn around to look at her, and let her cool fingertips brush the back of his hand, "Cang Xuan, you...do you really love me?"

It actually took a lot of courage for her to ask this sentence.

It's not that the man in front of her doesn't fascinate her, it's that to her, all this is like the sneeze that made her pass through into a butterfly that night, which makes her panic and makes her at a loss.

She didn't know how to face him, and she didn't know how to face herself, let alone the wives in his palace.

Suddenly a red shadow flickered in front of her eyes, and the next second she had fallen into his hot embrace, hot lips pressed against her thin lips domineeringly, kissing almost madly as if wanting to prove something to her.

Simeng closed her eyes tightly and dared not look at him, her body trembled slightly, but was hugged even tighter by him.

There was a blank in my mind, I didn't know what to do.

Suddenly, his movements became much slower, and he felt the tip of his tongue gently touching the corners of her lips, trying to open her clenched teeth.

His slightly hot breath made her head heavier, but she wanted to refuse in her heart, she clenched her teeth tightly and let him lick the corners of her lips.

Or if she didn't get a response, she just felt a coldness on her lips, and he seemed to have stopped moving.

Just when she half-opened her eyes and wanted to take a peek, the sound of his rapid breathing came from her ears. The warm breath had a faint fragrance, which made her lose her mind for a moment.

When she lost her mind, his kiss fell again, but this time it fell on her cheek, between her forehead, and her slightly opened eyes.

Thin and dense, soft and soft, like the warm sun in spring, with bursts of warmth, her originally tense body gradually relaxed.

!!