Princess, be nice

Chapter 1368
Long Quyuan originally wanted to say that if she didn't like this, she could rearrange it according to her liking.

When she married him, it was natural to leave the deepest impression on her.

After her soul merges with her 20-year-old body, her love for herself can replace her love for Xie Ci.

This is the biggest purpose of Long Quyuan.

So, Xiao Huaner, the more you love me, the better.

Yuan Changhuan clasped Long Quyuan's arm instead, and approached him obediently, "That's fine."

"It turns out that Xiao Huan'er can't wait to marry me." Long Quyuan whispered in her ear, with a charming smile and wanton affection.

Seeing this full of crimson and joy, Yuan Changhuan raised his head and looked into Long Quyuan's eyes.

"Yes."

The red lips parted slightly, speaking lightly and sincerely.

It was rare for Long Quyuan to be stunned. Unexpectedly, when she expressed her thoughts so frankly, Long Quyuan was inexplicably moved. After a long while, she replied in a low voice, "Baitang."

There is no high hall, only heaven and earth, worship each other.

Soon, it will be a gift.

Through the beaded curtain of the phoenix crown, Yuan Changhuan raised her peach blossom eyes slightly, smiling brightly, "Husband..."

She smiled beautifully, with red lips and snow skin, flirtatious and charming.

For a moment, Long Quyuan seemed to see the 20-year-old Yuan Changhuan.

Taking a step forward, Yuan Changhuan took the initiative to hug his shoulders and looked at him on tiptoe, "Husband?"

The red lips parted lightly again, and the address he called made Long Quyuan's heart flutter.

I thought that my heart was calm, but the more I got in touch with Yuan Changhuan, the more I realized that I am also a normal man. He has every emotion.

It's just that no one has let him experience it before.

Bowing his head, Long Quyuan closed his eyes, leaned over to face the rosy lips, tossing and turning.

He had never kissed a woman before, when he first met her, his thin lips even trembled a little, when had he been so nervous?

I am afraid that this is the time when he is most nervous.

Yuan Changhuan had the illusion that she was about to disappear. No matter how Long Quyuan comforted her, she still felt that she did not belong to this world and would disappear soon. This feeling made her flustered and wanted to stay order something.

When he pressed down, he put his arms around Long Quyuan's shoulders, panting thinly, "Do you want a bridal chamber?"

"want."

Long Quyuan's Adam's apple twitched.

Sleeves waved.

The next moment, they landed on a bed of soft petals. The red and soft petals exuded the sweet fragrance of fresh petals, but the only fragrance that lingered at the tip of Long Quyuan's nose was Yuan Changhuan's body.

With slender fingers, he took off the phoenix crown slowly for her.

Long hair like a waterfall, pouring down and falling on the shoulders, is so beautiful.

The crimson wedding dress, black hair, bright red lips, black hair, snow skin and red lips, fell in Long Quyuan's eyes, becoming the most beautiful picture scroll, so beautiful that he would never forget every detail in his life.

Yuan Changhuan leaned on his arm, her delicate face buried on his shoulder.

As Long Quyuan caressed her hair, his movements seemed wanton, but very gentle.

In the end, he pressed one hand on her thin belt without moving.

The petal bed was full of fragrance, Long Quyuan suppressed the darkness in his eyes, his breath was rarely stable, "Xiao Huan'er, who am I?"

Yuan Changhuan was lying on his back, looking at him with a pair of bright eyes, as if they were glowing with halos.

(End of this chapter)