Chapter 1384 You Have to Like Me, Like Me Longer 336

Wen Jian looked at her cute face pretending to be calm, couldn't help stretching her arms over, pressed her towards him and kissed her gently, her slightly panting voice was deep and magnetic: "Baby, are you here?" What are you thinking?"

His provocative tone seems to be appropriate for Qingzhi not thinking about anything but thinking about something...

Qingzhi was naturally blushed by him, but she still refused to admit it in front of him: "I... didn't think about it..."

As soon as the words fell, Qingzhi was hugged onto Wen Jian's lap. Naturally, Qingzhi was taken aback by him, so she had to hold onto one of his shoulders tightly, biting her lip and complaining: "You what……"

Wen Jian lowered her head, and there was still a very gentle smile on the corner of her mouth, as if bathed in the sunshine of Hexi's spring day, it gradually bloomed.

He held Qingzhi's ankle very gently, and then gently helped Qingzhi take off his shoes and socks.

Qingzhi looked down at this scene.

The nose is slightly sour.

She didn't know what to say, but what more could she ask for?

This is the man she is willing to marry.

He is Qingzhi's own wishful husband.

No matter what the future holds, she plans to be a husband who will advance and retreat hand in hand with him.

Qingzhi was hugged by him, and gradually fell down on the big soft bed. When he lay down on his body, Qingzhi boldly hugged his neck gently, raised her little face slightly, and didn't care. Resist to whisper in his ear, "From now on... From now on, I will be Brother Xiao Jian's wife..."

"That's right." Wen Jian kissed the cheek that she took the initiative to approach, and her voice was tender and sweet, "It's good that the baby knows."

Qingzhi turned her face away on the sleeping pillow a little embarrassedly, and Wen Jian bent her head down again, holding her tender lips, tossing and kissing, and then moving down along her lips...

When Qingzhi finally realized something was wrong, Wen Jian was already undoing her wedding dress...

Peel off layer by layer...

From the outside to the inside, Wen Jian's kiss fell from her lips little by little, his scorching breath, the heat of his fingertips, and the kiss, wandering all over her body wantonly...

That sense of shame is really no less than any moment in the past...

Qingzhi twitched, trying to struggle, but she didn't want to be separated from Wen Jian's very contradictory feeling of shame...

It seems that I can't describe it in words, but I am still intoxicated in this doting...

It's because, since childhood, she and Wen Jian have never crossed the line. Although they never mentioned it, there is a tacit understanding between the two of them, and they both want to save each other's first time until the wedding night superior……

Although it is a very old-fashioned and naive idea, it seems that the relationship between the two of them has become more pure and sincere because of it.

At least at this moment, when she is about to truly fade into his woman under Wen Jian's care and love, Qing Zhi can understand how unforgettable this kind of beauty is...

Although such unforgettable, accompanied by unprecedented shame, anxiety, and tension.

But she was willing to put everything in Wen Jian's hands, not for anything else, just because she believed in Wen Jian.

She knew that he was never willing to hurt her, so even if it was something that frightened her, because it was Wen Jian, she could do it.

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The night is still very long, they have time to slowly experience the ecstasy of the wedding night...