Rebirth of the special forces: the only favorite concubine in cold love

Chapter 389

Today he is wearing a bright red wedding gown with a straight gown, a gold silk spider pattern belt of the same color tied around his waist, his black hair is tied up with a jade-encrusted gold crown, his slender body is straight, and his whole body is handsome and full of life. The inherent nobility makes people feel that it is unattainable but at the same time it is as low as dust.

The gentle and doting eyes suppressed all the words she was about to say, and in the end she sat there obediently.A pair of clear eyes seemed to be a bit overwhelmed with shyness and confusion.

Mo Tingye saw all this in his eyes, his eyes were unconsciously stained with a smile, he picked up the jade chopsticks with his slender fingers, and slowly fed a piece of pastry to his mouth, Nangong Qianmo had already stopped at this moment Thinking, subconsciously opened his mouth and took a bite.

Xi Niang at the side quickly asked eagerly: "Princess, are you alive?"

Nangong Qianmo was fascinated by someone's gentle offensive, she didn't feel much taste at all, when she first heard this, she couldn't help frowning slightly, and then uttered two words that made people laugh and cry: "It's okay. "

fine……

Fortunately, what the hell is it? !Xi Niang only felt the black line on the top of her head "buzzing" and turned straight. Rao, she had been a Xi Niang for half her life, and she didn't know how to react at this moment!
Liuyun Qiandai couldn't help but looked at each other and smiled, and then Liuyun whispered something in her ear, and saw Nangong Qianmo's cheeks reddened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and glared at the two of them, but couldn't Reluctantly said: "Sheng!"

Xi Niang finally breathed a sigh of relief, even the wrinkles on her forehead were reduced a bit, and after saying a few auspicious words, she led the girls out as if she had been pardoned.

Nangong Qianmo finally felt that the temperature on her face had dropped a little without the crowd of onlookers, but before she could fully recover, she met Mo Tingye's scorching gaze, and hurriedly said: "Cough, that , I'll take a shower first! Liuyun Qiandai, you two, come over and help me remove my hair!"

Seeing her face like an enemy, Mo Tingye couldn't help laughing, the thought of teasing her with the past was gone, the night had just begun, he was in no hurry...

Mo'er, you can't escape tonight!

Behind the bedroom is the clean room, separated by a screen, the sound of rushing water can be heard clearly, the candlelight flickers slightly, the woman's graceful figure is looming on the antique screen, Mo Tingye suddenly feels suffocated as he looks at it. It was full of blood-stimulating pictures, and the ears were red unconsciously.

When Nangong Qianmo came out, he saw his eyes fixed on her body, and immediately felt a little uncomfortable. Before she had time to speak, she heard the sound of the door, and when she looked back, Liuyun Qiandai The two girls had closed the door tactfully and went out.

Nangong Qianmo suddenly said: "..."

"Pfft!" The low-alcohol magnetic voice said with a muffled laugh, "Mo'er, come here."

Hearing this, Nangong Qianmo subconsciously pulled the clothes on her chest, and said calmly, "I haven't wiped my hair yet."

After shedding the gorgeous and complicated wedding gown, she now put on an extremely thin pajamas of organdy-winged shark gauze. Under the red gauze is a looming smoke-wrapped chest, which is embroidered with stretches of silk thread of the same color. Manzhushahua.

Xu Shi had never worn such a charming and enchanting pajamas, the woman seemed a little restrained, but this outfit just revealed her slender and slender figure with uneven curves.

A head of long black hair like a waterfall hangs behind her back, fresh clothes like fire, long black hair like ink, and skin as white as snow. Three completely different colors give people a strong visual impact.

Just after taking a bath, her cheeks were slightly flushed by the water vapor, two strands of wet hair on her cheeks were scattered around her ears, her beautiful eyes were full of anger, and her gaze was like water, which completely reduced the woman's usual cold and sharp edge by three points. , more and more seductive style.

Mo Tingye's eyes were fixed on her, but he couldn't help walking forward - getting closer, getting closer, getting closer, and finally, at the moment he got close to her, he raised his hand to hold the The person who was thinking about it was hugged into his arms, and a faint fragrance of bamboo medicine soaked into the heart and spleen immediately, with a trace of coolness, but more importantly, it was an irresistible temptation.

As the man's hot body approached, Nangong Qianmo's heart skipped a beat, and he slapped his wolf claws away, pretending to be calm and disgusted: "You smell of alcohol, go take a bath!"

"Hahaha——" A burst of cheerful laughter came from the man's chest, and Nangong Qianmo's cheeks couldn't help but feel slightly hot, and then he heard him muffled laughing in his ear: "Okay, listen to Mo'er, I will definitely be there soon!"

I don't know if it was her illusion, but the word "quick" was bitten very clearly by him.

The waiting time always seems to be extremely long, so long that it makes her fidgety, twisting her hair with a towel in her hand, but it seems to be extremely short, so short that she has not fully prepared her mentally, so she just draped it hastily. Mo Tingye, who was wearing a red brocade pajamas with most of his chest exposed, had already walked out with a smile.

In the carved bronze mirror, his hair was wet and still dripping water. She could even see water drops quietly falling from the tip of his hair, scratching his chest, flowing down slowly, and finally hidden in the red Coupled with the man's domineering and domineering face, this scene is so damn sexy!

Patting his cheeks, Nangong Qianmo forced himself to look away, not to indulge in the man's almost perfect figure, but at some point, the man quietly came behind her, and he took it from her hand very naturally. The towel that was being used to wipe her hair gently brushed her half-dry long hair and wiped it gently.

Speaking of which, this is not the first intimate contact between two people, but for some reason, she felt nervous at this moment, and even her breathing seemed to be out of rhythm...

Mo Tingye was standing behind her at the moment, and this angle happened to be able to see some indescribable beauty, which fluctuated with the woman's breathing, as if possessing a strong magical power, attracting his attention.

As he looked at it, his eyes were unconsciously stained with lust, and his breathing became even more heavy. The towel in his hand for wiping his hair had been thrown aside at some point, and he slowly bent down Go, sniff lightly on her white neck.

The warm breath made Nangong Qianmo itch a little, almost subconsciously shrunk his shoulders.

Little did he know that this action made the already alluring scenery more prominent, Mo Tingye's eyes darkened, he couldn't help moving his throat up and down, and finally no longer hesitated, he leaned over and kissed the fresh and tender The red lips were carefully turned and ground inch by inch, leaving no gaps.

(End of this chapter)