fast wear male god hello su

Chapter 1217 Female Venerable 57
I didn't notice it at the beginning, but later on, when these contradictions are exposed, I feel very strange.

Bu Huan once again affirmed the conjecture in his heart that she should not be Pei Huan.

But if she wasn't Pei Huan, who would she be?

After reading many scripts, Bu Huan also had countless strange thoughts in his heart, guessing that he might be a lonely ghost who took someone's body by luck...

Thinking of this, Bu Huan couldn't help feeling a little depressed. Was it possible that he was just a lonely ghost floating in the world before?

Without letting this depressed mood interfere with her for too long, Bu Huan quickly became determined. No matter what, she has now become Pei Huan.

She will try her best to live her life.

My little husband is still waiting for me!
Thinking of Feng Huai'an, Bu Huan felt a little better, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It was getting dark, and Bu Huan had already bathed.

With a little nervousness, I came to the very familiar room.

Feng Huai'an had already sat on the bed, and it looked like she had already taken a bath. Her hair was slightly damp, but not completely dry, with a little damp moisture, and it was softly attached to her forehead.

There was a bit of shyness in the big eyes. When he saw Bu Huan, his face blushed slightly, and he lowered his head subconsciously, but soon as if he remembered something, he suppressed the shyness in his heart and looked up. Bu Huan, with a fascinating light shining in his eyes.

Seeing that her little husband was even more nervous than herself, Bu Huan suddenly felt less nervous.

Walking forward, she sat next to Feng Huai'an very naturally, smelling the fragrance from the people around her gently, mixed with a touch of moisture, which can relieve the tension in people's hearts.

"Don't be afraid..." Bu Huan said softly, comforting her little husband.

Feng Huai'an's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he murmured like a mosquito: "I'm not afraid..."

Bu Huan looked at the shy little man in front of him, and spoke in an unusually gentle voice: "Huai'an..."

Feng Huai'an opened his mouth, but in the end he still didn't speak, he just agreed shyly, his little face was already red enough to drip water.

But just as he opened his mouth, it was suddenly blocked by someone. Feng Huai'an's eyes widened slightly, never expecting that Bu Huan would engage in a sneak attack.

The mouths of the two touched each other, breathing could be heard, Feng Huai'an stared blankly at Bu Huan, so stupid that he even forgot to blink his eyes.

Bu Huan was tickled by such a cute little husband, so he let go, and said softly, "Close your eyes."

Feng Huai'an closed her eyes subconsciously, and her long eyelashes brushed her cheeks, with a crisp and itchy feeling, like feathers passing by, Bu Huan felt that her heartbeat began to be out of her control.

Yin was nervous, so he dared not be presumptuous even more, and became more gentle.

Feng Huai'an's tense mood was gradually soothed by such a gentle kiss, and the hand that was holding the hem of his clothes was gradually released, accepting the wife's kiss submissively, and at the same time, he also said no more to what was going to happen next. out of anticipation.

From the day of getting married to now, he has waited for too long, and now he can finally get his wish!
For some reason, Feng Huai'an got undressed by Bu Huan in a daze, lay on the bed in a daze, and then carried out a major movement about human reproduction in a daze.

Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win but there are countless people in the world. This sentence says...cough!wonderful!
Under the red candle, you can see the clothes all over the floor, reflecting the tenderness of spring in the room.

(End of this chapter)