Transmigrated Princess

Zhao Rongxian felt that he should not explain clearly, but he seriously explained: "the ground is cold."

When he came, he saw her bleary and wanted to close the window without shoes. He just wanted her to go back to bed, but she was not stressed at all. That's what happened later.

Of course... Zhao Rongxian knows that the cold on the ground is just one of the reasons.

He missed her very much. When he saw her, what he did was all instinctive and completely thoughtless.

Su Xiangwan didn't want to hear him explain. Now it's funny to hear him say his reasons seriously.

She continued to express her dissatisfaction: "even if the ground is cold, then later... You are not afraid that I am cold?"

Zhao Rong was quiet for a moment, as if he were reflecting on his mistakes.

At first, he pushed her to bed, and then Su Xiangwan kissed him on his own initiative.

Then

Zhao Rongxian admitted that he was really impulsive.

"You should have pushed the king away earlier."

It's just that

He could hardly stop.

When Su Xiangwan heard the speech, he sighed helplessly. Then he said, "but I don't want to push you away at all."

Zhao Rongxian was stunned.

He vaguely felt that the rope wrapped around his heart was a little shaky and loose.

She stretched out her hand and said to Zhao Rongxian, "I'm a little cold. Don't you hug me?"

Zhao Rongxian didn't hold her.

But dare not hold her.

He didn't know whether Su Xiangwan thought it was fun or had too blind confidence in him to say such words to him at this time.

But Zhao Rongxian has no confidence in himself.

He opened his mouth again and his voice trembled, "my king... There were no women before. You were the only one who liked..."

"So?"

Zhao Rongxian looked back at her, and there was still an undiminished lust in his eyes: "do you know what you're doing? For a man who has never been a woman and threw himself into the arms of a woman he likes, such temptation can't be controlled at all..."

He spoke clearly enough.

Su Xiangwan can't understand.

"Ben Wang... Is no exception."

Su Xiangwan waited for a long time. Zhao Rongxian didn't come to hold her. She simply went by herself and directly held him.

"What did I say to make you feel that I need you to... Hold it?" she rubbed his heart, closed her eyes contentedly, and continued: "if you can't hold it, don't bear it."

She held her hand tighter, as if she wanted to hold him firmly: "I don't want to wait. The result of thinking too much is... Maybe you'll be gone when..."

Before he dared to move the thought of dying, he just felt that even without him, she could live well in the future.

Su Xiangwan said in a low voice, "I don't want to leave any regrets."

Zhao Rongxian raised his hand, raised her chin and stared straight into her eyes.

She was so calm that she didn't even intend to hide her thoughts.

I don't want to leave any regrets. It's just an excuse that sounds pathetic and better.

Zhao Rongxian saw it very clearly. He kissed her wet corner of the eye. He knew she was intentional, but he had no way to take her: "you just want me to keep you."

Su Xiangwan also admitted impolitely: "yes, the world is very harsh on women. Even if you give me more supreme power, if I follow you, even if I follow others in the future, they will dislike me. In order not to be disliked by others, you have to live a long time and live well."

Once people have concerns, they can't be so calm in the face of death.

Zhao Rongxian knew that she was now settling accounts after autumn and had to seriously promise: "there will be no next time."

But Sue refused to listen.

Dragging around, she seems to have wasted a lot of time.

With Zhao Rongxian, it seems that there are always countless twists and turns and countless obstacles in front of him.

The night is long and the dream is long. No one knows if anything else will happen when the sun rises tomorrow.

Su Xiangwan has no plan. For Zhao Rongxian, it may be just a surprise, but for her, it's natural. She only knows that now Zhao Rongxian is in front of her, she just reaches out and grabs it. As for other things, wait until tomorrow.

She grabbed Zhao Rongxian's hand and asked him, "I ask you, do you have to marry me?"

There is no need to hesitate.

He replied, "yes."

Su Xiangwan smiled. "That's right. I must marry you, too. That's what happens sooner or later."

These are arguments.

Zhao Rongxian probably has his own principles.

But the principle of not touching the bottom line is worthless in front of her.

"Or... You actually... Cough... You're not very good. You don't dare let me know... Huh..."

Before Su Xiangwan finished, his voice was buried in Zhao Rongxian's almost ferocious kiss.

The most taboo for a man is to say he can't. this method is really useful.

Probably forced to the end, he lost the last bound of rational binding. Once the desire grew up, he couldn't press it anymore.

He directly took her hand and pressed it on the belt of his clothes. He stopped and asked her, "can you solve it?"

No matter how bold Su Xiangwan is, it will inevitably be a little bumpy.

She pulled her belt and found that she couldn't open it. When she couldn't start, he got up and whispered, "this king teaches you."

The clothes were complicated, but it was not complicated to untie. Zhao Rongxian taught her hand in hand, and she was not in a hurry. The action was even very slow.

This slow pulling makes the ambiguous feelings in the dark ferment.

It was only later that Su Xiang found out that he had a bad taste of learning without a teacher.

Don't hurry to decorate the food, just for the last bite.

Zhao Rongxian in front of him was strange and dangerous.

He looked too serious, as if he was just teaching her to do something she didn't understand. He was also very patient, but made Su Xiangwan's heart tingle.

Finally, she didn't know how to untie it. At that time, she was so nervous that she couldn't think. She was just led to follow his steps.

Zhao Rongxian had some age-old scars, large and small. The last time Su xiangnight was lived by a nightmare, he probably looked at them for a few times, but he was not very sober at that time and couldn't remember clearly.

The only thing that impressed him was the healed arrow wound in his heart.

The injury was still caused by her. At the foot of the mountain, he almost killed him.

The light is dim. Even if his eyes have adapted to the darkness, he can't see clearly. Su Xiangwan simply doesn't look at it, but gropes with his feeling.

Then I felt the heavy bandage wrapped around his hand.

The wound in the bandage should have been torn open by careless pulling. Now it was suffused with warm blood. She swept it gently and accidentally touched the blood of one hand.

It was like a basin of cold water drenched on his head. Su Xiang woke up all night.

"You... You're hurt?"

She didn't know when her clothes were faded to her shoulders. Zhao Rongxian's handprint was on her back. The faint light in her eyes floated and sank. She just pressed her hand down, as if she didn't feel the stretched wound.

"No," he replied. Then he didn't give her time to think and talk. He pushed her between the sheets and bullied her.