Princess, be nice

Chapter 1369 Trust Your Husband
It fell on the body in a circle, and fell on the petal bed at this time. The petals on the flower bed were pressed delicately, a little bit sticky, sticking to the snow skin, adding a bit of beauty and charm.

Long Quyuan lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes covered the color of his eyes.

Even Yuan Changhuan didn't know what he was thinking, but after hearing his words, Fang looked up at him, and could only clearly see Long Quyuan's gracefully curved chin and the neat wedding robe on his body.

I was in a mess, but Long Quyuan was still clean and tidy, Yuan Changhuan was dissatisfied, and when his temper came up, he messed up his clothes, "Why are you clean, but I am covered in petals? .”

Looking at the crushed color of the red petals on her shoulders, Long Quyuan bent his thin lips and let her move.

"who am I?"

Although Long Quyuan allowed her to mess up his clothes, he still asked this question stubbornly.

When Yuan Changhuan heard Long Quyuan's words, he almost rolled his eyes. At this moment, he asked who he was and if he was out of his mind.

"Who else is it, of course it is Long Quyuan." Yuan Changhuan threw his robe under the bed, and replied angrily, "If it was someone else, would I do this?"

"Remember your words." Long Quyuan held her wrist, his thin lips stuck to her wrist, and his sharp teeth pierced her skin.

"hiss……"

It hurt so much, Yuan Changhuan gasped.

But Long Quyuan didn't seem to hear her cry of pain, suddenly pinched Yuan Changhuan's chin and kissed it tenderly.

Just wrapped around her avoiding lips, irresistible.

She looks gentle, but in fact she is stronger than anyone else.

The light was dim, and only a newlywed couple embraced each other, doing what they should do at the wedding night.

Pull the lamp - omit [-] words at this time.

There was nothing on the petal bed, only figures hugging each other, Yuan Changhuan had no other support except for hugging Long Quyuan.

Yuan Changhuan's voice of grievance fell into Yuan Changhuan's ears. If the atmosphere wasn't right, Yuan Changhuan almost laughed out loud.

At the critical moment, Long Quyuan controlled her body, "Don't move."

At this time, the fingers of the sleeping woman trembled slightly in the cold pool ice coffin of the Emperor's Mansion thousands of miles away from the Tongtian Pavilion.

An hour later.

Long Quyuan hugged her to his sleeping jade bed, caressed her frail neck, "Are you tired, go to sleep."

Yuan Changhuan was extraordinarily energetic, with his ear pressed against Long Quyuan's heart, "I don't want to sleep."

"why?"

Slightly lowering his eyes, Long Quyuan could only see her flushed side face and bright red lips. He couldn't help but sip lightly on her red lips, but put his hand on her back obediently, No fuss.

The tone of the Sanskrit-like tone of the Qing bell is particularly fond and affectionate at this time.

Yuan Changhuan rubbed his ear against his heart, "I'm afraid I won't be able to see you when I wake up."

Hearing this, Long Quyuan's fingers suddenly stopped, and he was silent for a long time before continuing to caress her thin back, "No."

The whole person is locked in Long Quyuan's arms, feeling extremely insecure.

Feeling her fear, Long Quyuan hugged her up, put the tip of his nose against hers, looked at her with clear eyes, "Do you trust me?"

"Trust." Yuan Changhuan replied as a matter of course, "You are my husband, if you don't trust you, who can you trust?"

"If you trust me, go to bed obediently. Believe me. After waking up, I will still be in front of you." Long Quyuan's low voice was full of determination and lingering. Under his voice, Yuan Changhuan really closed his eyes. .

(End of this chapter)