Chapter 944: late

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Diao Chan laughed.
"What are you laughing at?" Nalanchu wanted to cry without tears and dragged her quilt to cover her head.
"I laughed. It turned out that the wife was so anxious about the cave house, otherwise this glass of wine would be avoided. Anyway, those rituals are performed for outsiders. There is no outsider here, so you don't need to drink a glass of wine." Diao Chan sat at the edge of the bed, and stretched out his hand gently. Drag someone's quilt.
Nalanchu pinched his quilt, "This ... isn't it right?"
Diao Chan chuckled, "Young, why is it so pedantic?"
Nalanchu thought of the emperor and Yuzhu with a lively personality. Even the magnificent magnolia should be joking, joking and open, and started to humble herself, "I'm sorry ..."
Diao Chan frowned, and pulled the quilt hard, staring down at Na Lanchu's eyes. "First of all, you don't call any adults, that's good. Second, you won't be able to apologize in the future. You didn't do anything wrong and don't need to apologize."
Nalanchu blinked, then nodded.
The woman's big slap was blushing, her eyes were like tears, and the light flickered like a gemstone, and the small mouth of the cherry that had bitten her mouth slightly opened, her white and neat shell teeth looming.
Diao Chan is a man, a normal man.
Although she had previously rejected her family for various reasons, during the healing period, she gave him a feeling of home and family. It can be said that she was the first woman he no longer rejected.
If the red wedding dress is flame-like, it ignites the wedding room and also the atrium.
The ghost is so bad that Diao Chan slowly lowered his head ...
Nalanchu was stiff all over and didn't dare to move, nervously clutching the sheet in his palm.
The lips touched and burned completely.
He rolled over and pressed on her, deepening the kiss.
Nalanchu was stiffer, his brain was blank, and he was at the mercy of a doll.
The hot kiss went from the lips to the cheeks, slowly down from the cheeks.
Where the lips slipped, there was some coldness, but Nalanchu was getting hotter and colder, and she wanted to escape.
Suddenly, there was a hint of coolness in the blazing heat, and the collar loosened unknowingly.
Nalanchu took a secret breath, knowing that it was time to come. According to the mother, just close your eyes and give yourself away.
However, someone's movement stopped suddenly, and after a while, he didn't see the follow-up. Nalanchu opened his eyes slightly, "What ... what happened?" After that, he regretted it, and how he heard it, it seemed as if ... It's up!
The corner of Diao Chan's eyes was dyed with scarlet, an emotional color, "Do you have anything you want to say to me?"
"Uh?" Nalanchu paused.
The scarlet on the corner of Diao Chan's eyes faded slightly. "I ask you, before that, did you want to tell me?"
Nalanchu knew it instantly-it turned out he still cared about that.
Should she say it? He is already her husband, and it should be said in accordance with the truth, but it is about human life ...
Nalanchu was silent, fighting endlessly in her heart, but unlike before, her rationality had collapsed, and she had to rely on all her intelligence to control her impulse.
"Let me ... think about it again?" Nalanchu bit her lip secretly, condemning herself for being indifferent, did she want to betray the Xia family for her lust?
Diao Chan sneered, "Don't think about it."
Nalanchu felt only a light body, but saw Diao Chan got up and left.
"Wait! I say! Can I say it?" Nalanchu screamed and clutched Diao Chan's sleeve tightly.
Diao Chan gave her a glance, "It's late."