MTL - Wild Princess: Marrying an Ugly Prince-Chapter 268 : The young man is a wife and wife.

Outside the window, the sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance, the scent of clearing, the scent of the incoming person.

Not sweet and not greasy, just the right taste, makes people feel refreshed.

The moonlight is paved, obviously it is the climate into the winter, in the eyes of Bai Aoxue, I don’t feel cold.

Although she covered her eyes with her hands, she still saw the man in front of her eyes. How tempted it was at the moment.

All along, the feeling of the night 魇 魇 魇 便 魇 魇 魇 魇 魇 魇 魇 魇 魇 魇 魇 魇 魇 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君

Beautiful clavicle, beautiful shape. The chest of Guanghua White is not so weak and weak, and more of it is strong and thin.

The color of the ink is scattered, and it is in stark contrast with his skin, but it is even more confusing. With a bit of absurdity, even if it has been lightly white, it will not be able to move at all.

I only felt a hot breath, and my squinting hand quickly moved down and picked up my nose.

Slightly looked up, it was right, Jun night sizzling like a fire, Bai Ao Xue smiled a little, and only prayed that he should not nosebleed, so the key moments of nosebleed, then Jun night sneer will laugh at her forever!

Like a smile, the eyes are slightly picking, with a bit of freehand watching Bai Aoxue.

It was he who was eager at the beginning, why is he so comfortable now, watching himself ugly!

Bai Aoxue’s heart is not flat. Although she knows that this is not her usual self, even if she is calm and calm now, she is now calm and calm!

Her killer can not blink, not shake hands, but let her like this with the man, and the only man in her heart, when she is honest, all her reason, indifferent, seems to disappear instantly.

"Hey." He swallowed his mouth, and Bai Ao Xueyu looked at Jun night.

Feeling his own gaffe, Bai Aoxue was somewhat annoyed, but at the next moment, he was not willing to show his weakness.

The air seemed to be burning, and the sound of the slap in the air was clear. Bai Ao Xue only felt abnormally dry, and could not help but lift the small tongue and gently swept the lips.

But I don't know how much temptation she had at the moment. She was going to look at her ugly night, and her eyes sank in an instant, and the original free expression was gone.

There was a big fire in the eyes.

However, Bai Aoxue does not seem to know that the night is now in a general condition. Instead, he gently reaches out and slowly covers the chest of the night.

The skin is hot and the heart beats through the palm of your hand.

It turned out that he is not as indifferent as this.

Bai Ao Xue slightly hooked his lips and smiled smugly.

The night of the night will also be, Bai Aoxue's action is unobstructed.

He reached out and held Bai Aoxue's hand in his hand, and he pulled it heavily. Bai Aoxue fell into his arms.

When the bed is dropped and the skin is attached, both of them can feel the heartbeat of each other, and the turbulent... dramatic...

Jun night turned over and pushed her to the bed, followed by, and the body covered.

Bai Aoxue only felt a shadow on his head, but she did not have the courage to look up...

She trembled, her face slightly on one side, and touched his shoulder.

Kissing... When she has not had time to prepare, she will fall down. The two men are intertwined, as if they were in this life.

Breathing is hot and hot, it is a bit numb, Bai Aoxue wants to break free, but Junyi does not give her a chance.

The shredded kiss, slowly descending from the eyebrows, her beautiful eyes, tall nose, Zhu Dan like lips. Twisting and grinding, ear honing, she escaped, he entangled.

Leaving between the lips and teeth, the broken kiss is still down.

At the neck, the crispy and numbness also had a delicate pain. She slightly raised her eyebrows, but she felt that there was something that made her erratic, slightly red lips, what she wanted to say, what to grab.

Down, the thin lips are like a fire, and everything is hot.

He stayed on her shoulder for a long time, and the kisses one after another fell, hot and pampered.

"I'm sorry. Sorry. Sorry." He gave a kiss and he apologized.

Originally smooth and fair skin, but with a scar of scars, she knows the embarrassment of the night, the poisonous hair he lost control, a sword pierced her shoulder three inches.

That was the most embarrassing thing in his life. He personally hurt her.

Sorry for that, let her heart hurt, and at the same time some soft, she reached out and took the initiative to hug him.

"It's okay, it's just a scar." The original clear voice, with a bit of hoarseness at the moment, was unexpectedly magnetic.

He was shocked. After a moment, he seemed to be inspired and more closely attached.

It will be like a pearl, like the skin of the finest jade jade, like a worship, kisses over and over again. Gentlely held in the palm of his hand, everything he touched was soft.

She trembled a little, it was a trembling of restraint, but there was chaos in her head.

Unbuttoned his waist and wanted to push him away, but he didn't have the strength.

And he didn't want to give her the chance to escape. Jun night slammed her waist, and the palm of her hand followed her spine, stroking the section.

The lips that breathe each other, I don’t know when to entangle again.

It was like a fire in the dry grassland, and he was eager to rush in the burning flame.

When her hands didn't know when, she clung to his back tightly. From the depths of her soul, she only felt very empty. She wanted to do whatever she wanted. She didn't know, like a lost pony, she could only follow. His footsteps, walked toward him little by little.

The brain was snarling, she knew that all her things came from eagerness, and at the moment she only longed for him.

Once such emotions are understood, it is like a volcano that is about to erupt, and it is out of control.

She instinctively lifted her body and approached him. He gasped slightly and firmly grasped her slender waist.

"Jun..." She stared at her eyes, watching the man lose his indifferent, but still fascinating but still delicate face. The slight squat of the squat, the fine sweat slid down, so that she could not move her eyes.

"Maybe it hurts, but A Xue, forbearance for me." He covered her ear and said softly.

Bai Aoxue's hands hooked his neck, suggesting his answer.

He kissed her crazy, desperate.

She snorted and her body was stiff for a moment.

His forehead is bulging, as if he is enduring great pain, but his eyes are so happy.

The next drop of her eyes was crystal clear. He kissed gently, didn't dare to move again, just over and over again, and kissed her all the time, waiting for her to relax.

She only felt that she was like a floating canoe, swaying, sly, not knowing where to go, not knowing where to go. She only knows that from then on, all this must be in the hands of this man.

She and him... from now on, they really belong to each other.

He seems to be a man of nectar, and like a person from the Xinjiang, with the momentum of a thousand troops, he captured the territory that belongs to him, and kept going.

She hugged him, facing the deep eyes, the golden cockroaches did not know when it disappeared, and the return to it was the long-lost black color, dazzling.

A light that shines like the light in the dark night makes her look like a sly, knowing that the dawn is coming, but she still has no hesitation.

"I love you." He kissed her tears and took a look. Repeated and said softly.

Obviously there are so many opportunities to explain, but he is always wasting his time. Even if he does not express himself, she can clearly understand it. However, after going through these nine deaths, he understands that there are some words, some things, if they should not be expressed. When expressed, then missing may be a lifetime.

And he, don't want to miss it, can't miss it.

He only has her, only Bai Aoxue. No one will understand this intense feeling. His love, with the enthusiasm of burning all things, with the despair of the same life.

He met her ten years ago and thought it was a dream. Now I know that it is true.

A year later, as in her memory, she saved him every time. Every time, she seemed to be coming toward him in the light of the sky.

"Jun nights." The unforgettable voice, with a few soft shackles, his heart was soft.

"I am. I am." Jun night whispered softly.

"I love you too." She looked at him like a child, looking straight at him.

Since when did she care about him like this? She didn't know, and she didn't know. She only knew that everything seemed to be the same. She met him early, and she was the best one. He didn't give her the opportunity to choose. As usual, she tied her tightly.

And she does not want to choose. She is lazy, too lazy in feelings, lazy to love someone, and she is too lazy to change in this life.

"Stupid." Jun night kissed her side, her voice was low and dull.

But in the words, there is trembling, it is excited, unstoppable trembling.

Sweet words, he has heard too much, only this sentence is enough for him to remember for a lifetime.

He no longer restrains, does not want to restrain, just want to confirm her existence and confirm her existence.

The black hair is entangled, from beginning to end, just like the life of two people, destined to succumb to death. In the lingering, with deep bones.

Considering that her body is now recovering, he dare not ask too much, covering her ear, he gasps, he is depressed. Over and over again, she reached out and stroked her smooth back, from the spine, from one section to the top, and back again.

Like a beastless beast, he only wants to taste it again and again, and ask for it again and again.

But she was weak and she was a little sleepy at the moment.

"Oh... Jun nights." Bai Ao Xue was stunned in the arms of the night, and shouted in a hoarse voice.

The hand that had been kept caressing, a slight meal, he held her tightly in his arms: "Sleep, I am."

Bai Aoxue's breathing gradually stabilized, and he found an unprecedented peace of mind in his arms.

Looking at the hair entangled by the two, he whispered: "The boy is a wife and a wife. Hehe..."

The low laughter is the joy in his heart, the only attachment he has had for so many years.

He was alone, had seen too many snowy nights, but never knew that the beloved was in his arms, which was his favorite scenery in his life. R638