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Chapter 141: Finally, the Bridal Chamber

In Qixia Pavilion, there were brilliant fireworks, and the low words, with the power to penetrate people's hearts, fell into Ye Chenghuan's heart like pearls.

What this guy means is that if he looks at her for a thousand years, even if he is so ugly that the mountains and rivers cry, will he never leave her?

The string in her heart seemed to be stretched to the extreme by him. Ye Chenghuan's autumn eyes were blurred. She couldn't help it. She didn't want it to happen so soon...

She also wants him to feel her feelings!

Suddenly, she turned over hard and blinked her eyes slyly, "Feng Cangqiong, I said, I want to be on top..."

Feng Cangqiong's eyebrows knitted together, this woman... is really... annoying!

Ye Chenghuan lowered his head proudly, stretched out his black hand to cover his thin lips, and described them tenderly and carefully, with an enchanting provocation. Feng Cangqiong's body trembled, and her big hands clenched into fists, letting her "treat him" at this moment.

The torture of "black heart"

This woman...

The low breathing was suppressed into his chest, Ye Chenghuan stared at his burning eyes, the slight upward arc, the blurred and seductive light, the sweaty forehead that was trying to hold back, an indescribable feeling

The emotion made her curl her lips slightly in satisfaction, and stretched out her hand to untie his long hair.

The ink-stained black hair spread like a waterfall, falling on the white pillow. Her handsome white skin showed the strength of her muscles. She reached out and picked up a few locks, which fell on the five white bones on his chest.

The contrast between black and white at the entrance of the cave caused the strongest palpitations in her heart.

"Shuang'er..." Feng Cangqiong also stretched out his hand to untie her hair, entangled their hair in the air, and a pair of bright phoenix eyes revealed an affectionate light, unaware that one was black and the other was white.

Skin, how abrupt it is when they meet together

Ye Chenghuan's throat rolled slightly, he leaned down, and his lips met. The sparks made the already hot body temperature between the two of them close to melting...

"Feng Cangqiong, what do you want me to call you?" It wasn't until he could barely hold on for breath that Ye Chenghuan let go, his eyes blurred, and with the most tender tone, he kissed the first one under his collarbone.

Wound

Feng Cangqiong was almost suffocating to the extreme, but he was also greedy for her deep affection, and his deep voice became hoarse, "Shuang'er, what do you want to be called?"

"How are you, Cang'er?" Ye Chenghuan raised his eyes teasingly, lowered his head and kissed the second one...

Black lines appeared on Feng Cangqiong's forehead, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching, Cang'er, did she think she was his father, emperor, mother, and concubine?

He knew that this woman was just... a "black-hearted" and irritating temptress!

"How are you, husband?"

"It's better to call her Xiaocangcang, or Xiaoqiongqiong..."

"How about calling me Cang or Qiong? It's your choice..." Ye Chenghuan looked at Feng Cangqiong who was so angry that he kissed the last wound happily, and Feng Cangqiong finally heard the answer he wanted.

The thin lips immediately spit out a domineering bass, "My name is Cang..."

Um?

You like hearing her called "Cang..." don't you?

Ye Chenghuan's eyes flashed with a cunning evil light, and his black hand went all the way down to hold his hot spot. He raised his eyebrows evilly and looked at Feng Cangqiong, who gasped, "Then, how about calling him Xiao Cangcang?"

"Shuang'er..." Feng Cangqiong couldn't bear it any longer, and wrapped his strong long arms around her troubled body. The two of them stuck together in an extremely ambiguous posture, and whispered evil words into her ears.

, "Should you come or should I come..."

Woo...

You pervert!

Ye Chenghuan almost screamed, was this guy threatening?

Before she could regain her senses, Feng Cangqiong couldn't help but suddenly turned over, her waist sank, and something screaming was deeply immersed in the natural union set up by the Creator for men and women.

"Ah...it hurts..." Ye Chenghuan burst into tears, you bastard, do you understand?

Feng Cangqiong gritted his teeth for a while, but had to stop. This woman, as a man, can't stand such teasing, okay?

"It still hurts...it doesn't hurt..."

"It hurts..." Ye Chenghuan actually didn't feel any pain anymore, but in order to retaliate against him, she frowned carefully.

However, how could she hide her little thoughts from Feng Cangqiong's eyes? He grabbed her hands that were pushing away and speeded up his movements regardless.

"Oh my god... so fast... Xiao Cangcang, you are so bad..." The two people who were vengeful against each other were punished. Ye Chenghuan screamed and groaned, and Feng Cangqiong had black lines on his head. This woman, wanted to

If she hadn't tortured him for so long, would he be so quick?

"Not coming anymore...stop..."

"Shuang'er..." After an unknown amount of time, Feng Cangqiong, who had vowed to take revenge, couldn't escape Ye Chenghuan's clutches no matter how hard he tried to hide. He was eating him dry and wiped clean over and over again. It seemed that when he was not satisfied, that

There is no hint of sleepiness on his stunningly handsome face.

Woo...

Ye Chenghuan was so tired that he wanted to scream. As expected, he really couldn't afford to hurt the hungry wolf who had finally managed to eat it!

The two people who were immersed in it did not notice that the noodle placed by Feng Cangqiong on the bedside gave out a strange and pleasant fragrance...

The sun moved from morning to noon, and it was Shen time in the afternoon, and it was about to be You time to buy news. The two people who had been staying in Qixia Pavilion were unaware that Xing'er outside had come many times, and they both left with red faces.

, Feng Xiaoche, who was in Wangcang Pavilion, did not step out of the room after hearing this.

In the other courtyard of the Three Kingdoms, Mu Xichen and the princes of Nanfeng and Beifeng all received a secret letter from an unknown person at the same time. When they opened it, their expressions changed slightly, and then they all took out their pens and ink and wrote a few words.

The sentence summoned the carrier pigeon, and the secret orders were sent to different places.

"Prince, Princess, it's time to go..." Myolie finally couldn't hold it back and took the risk to knock on the door.

"Feng Cangqiong...it's all your fault..." Ye Chenghuan crawled out of bed, glanced at the sky outside, and uttered a low curse through gritted teeth.
Chapter completed!
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