MTL - Here Comes The Lady Chef-Chapter 480 Is this OK? !!

"Shh, don't talk. Call me Yuner. I like Wenting's brother to call me Yuner." Princess Yunji's voice was soft like a cloud like water. My heart is itchy and I cannot hold myself.

"Yuner, this is what you want ..." Wen Ting's eyes were dark for a while, looking for the direction of the sound, he faintly distinguished Princess Yunji standing in front of him.

She didn't say anything, didn't answer, but the girl smiled lightly.

Immediately, a pair of soft little hands numbly stretched out to Wen Ting's slender big hands.

Wen Ting was unmanned. He has been struggling with reading for so many years. In the ordinary days, let alone a girl pull a hand, or talk face to face with a girl, but never before. In his simple life, there are only two women: Zhou Shi and gentle!

Today, the appearance of Princess Yunji is the only woman in his life that is different from other women!

A tingly tingling sensation, from the hand-to-hand contact, to the whole body of Wen Ting, it was the scalp and the slightest numbness!

"Yun'er ..." Wen Ting only felt a thirst in his throat, an impulse in his chest, and he wanted to remove the blindfolded red silk, so that he could hold the bride in front of him horizontally. , And then fell to bed fiercely.

However, who makes one's identity a horse?

Even though the bride is a bride, she is also a distinguished princess Yun Yun!

The kind of impulses and eagerness inherent in the bones may need to be suppressed and then suppressed in the princess.

Treat each other with courtesy and respect, such as guests, Wen Ting strongly restrained. It is speculated that this is the only way to marry the princess as a horse.

Never thought.

There was an instability on the soles of the feet, although it was being held. It was a real stumbling.

The whole person fell empty, but was softened by one side.

Fine touch, that's fine silk.

Soft touch, that is the texture of new cotton.

bed!

This is the bed!

Wen Ting stretched out his hand and touched it carefully, speculating that it was the same as the princess sitting on the sweet bed just now.

From time to time, there are some small nut residues spreading over his palms and fingers, making him even more confident. At this moment he was on the bed of dreams!

Although it was a little different from what I thought at first, after all, there was a little surprise in my heart.

Is the princess going to sleep with me?

"Yuner ..." Wen Ting shouted again in her throat.

But he didn't want to, his chest was pushed by a pair of small hands. Immediately, the whole man fell on his back to the spacious and comfortable bed.

There was another surprise in my heart. Is this going to take the initiative?

Wen Ting tried to adjust his breathing, although there was wind, fire and flash floods in his chest.

After being torn off the big red dress, Wen Ting obviously felt that the soft little hands were just a little rude after removing clothes. Capricorning and groping at his chest at this moment.

I really want to tear off the blindfolded red silk. Go and help her.

Even if it helps her to remove the extra burden on her, or to remove the heavy Phoenix Guanxia pity on her.

However, the little hands were swimming, and Wen Ting swallowed up and down the throat, finally holding back.

If she wants to take the initiative, let her take the initiative to the end!

The white chest was aired out, without wires, although it was severely cold in the winter outside the window. But in this happy room, there are indeed delicate fires burning everywhere, which is all kinds of warmth.恍 If the spring day comes, at this moment the yu huo in the chest is very provocative Xiong Lie, Wen Ting seems to be under the hot summer sun, thirsty.

The little hands felt very itchy, and Wen Ting tried to reach out and hold it tightly a few times, but she was swiftly avoided by her fish.

The silver bell chuckled and flashed cheerfully, hearing the princess having fun.

come quickly! No matter how hard I am afraid I can't help it!

Wen Ting clenched his fists tightly, feeling that his little hands were about to burst his blood vessels!

A certain part of the body was changing uncontrollably, and the rapid attack struck him.

A hot softness lingered softly against his already agitated, burning chest, slowly still, as if waiting for something.

Wen Tingqiang resisted the impulse, because he knew that it was the princess Ruyu's cheek. At this moment, she was lying on her chest on the side of her chest, and she was listening to the heartbeat of her rapid beating.

Hey, hey, hey!

Then wet, warm little lips, gently traversed Wen Ting's undulating chest, and then gently moved up along the smooth and hot neck, circled the auricles, flowed over the ears, and straight along the neck Then, back to the wide and hot chest ...

Exploded, really going to burst! Don't play like this!

This is to kill someone alive!

On the wedding night, the bride was so slow to tease the groom officer. This torture really ignited a fierce, unmanned man!

"Yuner!" Wen Ting snarled after all, and immediately held her smooth and soft hands tightly!

"Don't talk! Tonight, you are mine!" Unexpectedly, Princess Yunji didn't buy anything at all, and there was no jealousy or urgency about Wen Ting.

He just shook his wrist slightly, stretched out his palm again, and pushed Wen Ting, who was anxious to get back on the bed again, and put himself under him!

"I'm yours ?!" Wen Ting only felt amused in his heart, this is how to say, clearly you are mine tonight, how can it be that I am yours? !!

Nothing, she is a princess, the emperor's parents since she was a child, she can say what she wants!

It just doesn't matter who is who, it's not important anymore, the key is to let the storms come quickly and violently!

Wen Ting thought in his heart: Princess! If you take the initiative, take the initiative, I can't hold it anymore! Stop the dragonfly from getting some water ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Come and be practical!

Sure enough, Princess Yunji seemed to have heard Wenting's inner call.

At this moment, the hot little face is no longer clinging to Wen Ting's chest, but replaced by a quick and eager desire to untie Wen Ting's belt and remove Wen Ting's robe hanging around the waist.

Who knows, the steed's suit regulation is complicated, and the belt has been complicated a few times. Princess Yunji has pulled it a few times. How could it be untied? Anxiously sighed: "Who is this?"

Hearing that the princess could not solve the most critical step, Wen Ting couldn't bear it again, and immediately took off the blindfolded red silk that had long made him feel restless.

"You ..." Seeing such a violent response from Wen Ting, Princess Yunji was very excited immediately. The explanations of the old man in the palace before the wedding were all thrown out of Jiuxiaoyun. Where can I take care of the bride's shame? !!

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