Uncle's First Favorite Concubine

Chapter 1222 The little mouth is so sweet, let me taste it
"I don't know, these are not important." He gently wiped her hair.

He didn't want her to know about things that were too cruel.

"That's right, no matter how he died, whoever told him to harm me." Xiao Liu sat down obediently.

Nangong Han just wiped it, and put down the veil when it was almost done.

Slightly exerting strength with both hands, he hugged her and sat on his lap.

"I'm not with you today, do you miss me?"

Xiao Liu didn't even think about it: "No..."

"Huh?" He snorted coldly.

She immediately changed her words: "I didn't think about it, how could it be possible, I thought about it, when I ate delicious food, I thought, if you are here, I can eat together.

When someone bullies me, I think that if you were here, they would not dare to bully me. "

"That's about the same." Nangong Han pinched her chin and lifted it up.

Weiwei leaned over and kissed the little cherry mouth, "It's still so sweet, tell me, has the little mouth been rubbed with honey?"

"How do you know, I just drank honey water, it's so sweet, do you want to taste it?" Xiao Liu winked charmingly.

The corner of Nangong Han's mouth turned up, "Madam invites you kindly, how can a husband refuse."

Grab the slightly opened mouth directly and play with it.

Xiao Liu deliberately teased him, licking his roof with the tip of his tongue, watching his shortness of breath and enlarged pores.

Immediately stopped, bit his lip lightly.

Grinding until there is a hint of rust in your mouth before parting.

"How is it, is it still sweet?"

Nangong Han stretched out his hand, touched his lower lip, looked at the red color on his fingertips, and licked the corner of his mouth lightly.

"It seems that you don't want to go out tomorrow." Da Heng walked towards the bed with his arms in his arms.

Xiao Liu hooked his neck with his hands, and smiled triumphantly: "It's hard to say who can't go out."

This is provocation, it is despising the majesty of his man.

In other words, doesn't that mean he can't do it?
"You will soon pay the price for your words!" Put Xiao Liu on the bed, and then covered him up.

Above her, Qingzhuo pecked a small mouth that refused to admit defeat: "No matter how much you beg for mercy tonight, I won't let you go!"

Xiao Liu was a little hypocritical, but he refused to bow his head stubbornly: "It's just a bluff to speak so loudly."

Nangong Hanxiemei's Xiaoliu made a sound, exerted a little force on his hand, and made a 'shua' sound.

The clothes on Xiao Liu's chest were ripped off and thrown into the air.

She quickly covered her chest with only her bellyband left: "You..."

"What, want to admit defeat? It's a bit late." He looked at her fascinatedly, his fingers bouncing on her shoulders.

"Who gave up? It was you who did this suddenly, which scared me." Xiao Liu clasped his hands tightly, talking, but refused to let go of his chest.

"Really?" Nangong Han suddenly lowered his head, leaned on her shoulder, and leaned close to her ear.

He took a breath: "Girl, you are shaking, are you excited?"

Xiao Liu's ears are very sensitive, and his toes can't help curling up, "Yeah, no...ah..."

In the next second, the last apron also flew backwards.

Nangong Han quickly took off his clothes, confronted her frankly, and composed the most beautiful movement.

Xiao Liu regretted it, crying in his heart.

She shouldn't have provoked her with this matter, and she was hoarse from screaming.

I had no strength in my body, and I didn't even want to move my fingers.

But he still didn't let her go.

"That's not enough, who said that this king can't get out of bed or go out?"

Xiao Liu pulled off the quilt to cover his head, only heard low laughter above his head.

She bit the corner of the quilt angrily, held back the embarrassing cry, and let him do whatever he wanted.

At dawn, he finally stopped, lay down beside her, and held her in his arms.

(End of this chapter)