Chapter 1295: Cave candle

Everyone else was shocked. They said that the bride was not young, and she thought it was an ugly monster who could not marry. I didn't expect to look like this.
Huo Bin turned back and felt his face flushed.
He thought of many possibilities, ugly, fragile, and even arrogant, but he did not expect to be such a heroic beauty, which was too appetizing for him.
"The bride looks good."
"It's pretty, it's a pity to be Huo Bin."
"No one is so beautiful, old Huo is so blessed."
Hearing those messy voices, Huo Bin then reacted and quickly turned to coax: "Give me out, out."
He hadn't even seen his bride, but peeked at them.
"Lao Huo, don't go with us to drink."
Those people wanted to pull him out.
"Drink some wine and I don't see that I'm serious." Huo Bin ignored them and pushed them out.
After getting such a beautiful bride, he didn't go to drink with them.
"Just say what you want, and what's the right thing to do." Those people bemused him.
"Dongfanghuazhu, the succession of the line is the business." Huo Bin was not afraid that they would make fun of him, and a stubble on his neck pushed them all out.
After closing the door, Huo Bin ran to see Qiwen again.
Qiwen lowered her head and did not dare to lift it at a glance.
Huo Bin looked at Qiwen stupidly for a long time, only to remember that they hadn't had a drink.
Huo Bin poured two glasses of wine at the table and handed them to Qiwen.
Qiwen took the wine glass and drank Hebi with Huo Bin.
Huo Bin took the wine glass and sat on the bed.
Qi Wen immediately strained tightly.
"You're Qiwen." Huo Bin asked while unsightly peeking at Qiwen.
"Ok."
Qi Wen said lightly.
The two were silent again, and the atmosphere was a little frozen for a moment.
Huo Bin secretly reached out and took Qiwen's hand. Qiwen's hand trembled slightly, but did not shake him off.
"Rest assured, although I am a big old man, I will be nice to you."
Qiwen lowered her eyes and didn't speak, but her heart was warm.
Huo Bin took Qiwen's hand and moved towards Qiwen: "Actually, I didn't want to marry a wife before."
Qiwen froze, and finally raised her eyes: "Why?"
She has long wanted to ask this question.
Huo Bin stared blankly at Qiwen's pair of phoenixes, only feeling that his heart was about to jump out of his heart.
"what?"
It was a long while before his head flashed through the question of just now.
Qiwen's face flushed, and she looked shyly: "Why don't you want to marry a wife?"
"Oh." Huo Bin scratched his head stunned, but his eyes looked at her momentarily: "When I was young, I didn't want to get married, I felt troublesome for the woman, and later joined the mercenary regiment, and I was afraid to affect my family. When I grow up, I do n’t have that thought. It is good to think that I can live a lifetime. "
Qi Wen raised her eyebrows, just as she thought, but two people who didn't want to get married ended up together, and didn't know if it was good or bad.
Seeing Qi Wen not talking, Huo Bin thought she was unhappy, and quickly said, "That was my previous thought. I think it's good to be married now."
Huo Bin said she was going to pull her other hand: "You look good, especially your eyes."
Qiwen looked up at him shyly: "The general laughed."
"Call me Huo Bin, or husband." The general heard him twist.
Qiwen blushed, no matter whether it was Huo Bin or Fu Jun, she could not say.
Looking at her shy appearance, Huo Bin couldn't help swaying.
He leaned down and moved closer to her bright lips.
Qi Wen was nervous and couldn't even breathe.
Huo Bin kissed awkwardly, the charming aroma struck, and his heart was lit, and he pressed her to the bed.
Ren Tianheng on the other side did not have such good luck as Huo Bin. When Huo Bin was in the cave, he was still dealing with guests outside.
Fortunately, he didn't know many people, no relatives and friends, and only some colleagues, so he quickly got away and returned to his new house.
In the room, Hi Po had left, and only one young man remained.
Qing Yan sits beside the bed, his palms are so sweaty.
At the sound of the door opening, Qing Ye straightened.
Instead of holding the hi scale on the table, Ren Tianheng directly lifted the green lotus's pail with his hands.
Qing Yan squeezed the corner of her clothing nervously, terrified.
Seeing Qing Ye's appearance, Ren Tianheng raised his eyebrows.
It was her.
Although I do n’t know which one is the green prince, he has all seen the maids around the emperor.
Ren Tianheng gave her the wine glass on the table.
Qing Ye took the wine glass and Ren Tianheng drank Heye wine.
The two didn't say a word, Qing Ye didn't dare to speak, Ren Tianheng was not interested to say.
Although I'm not interested in women, but since I have already become married, and I am a gift from the emperor, it is not good to not be in a house.
Ren Tianheng blew the light directly and went off to take off the clothes of the young man.
Qing Ye was afraid of death, but he dared not resist.
"Help me take it off."
In the dark, she heard his command.
Qing Yan trembled suddenly, shaking her hand to help him undress.
The room was too dark, and Qing Ye couldn't see it either, he could only fumble to unbutton it.
Ren Tianheng was still calm, but after being touched by Qing Qing, his eyes instantly ignited fire, but he remained still, until Qing Qing shivered and undressed him, he held her Got the bed.
Although it seemed to complete the task, Ren Tianheng was very gentle and did not hurt her.
Afraid of her pain, he asked her once and went to sleep.
Her face flushed redly under the quilt, feeling like she was dreaming.
I didn't expect her to be married like this. Her husband is still a prime minister. Although she is not enthusiastic, he is still gentle. After all, he has no emotional basis. He can be so satisfied.
Qing Ye turned over, leaning against his arms flushingly.
He stretched his hands around his waist, but he froze instantly.
The bumpy feel on her hand made her frown slightly.
How could it hurt so much?
Not only the waist and chest, but even the back is hurt at night.
Ren Tianheng, who was about to fall asleep, was touched by her.
"You don't hurt anymore?" Ren Tianheng shouted, holding her hand.
Qingye looked at him with red eyes: "How did the injury come?"
Ren Tianheng looked at her tear-stained eyes and did not speak.
Qing Ye bowed her head and kissed the injury on his chest, feeling distressed, "Are you still hurting?"
Ren Tianheng still didn't answer, but holding her hand became tighter.
"By the way, I have the cream from the emperor. It can remove scars. I'll get it for you."
Qing Yan said she was about to get up to get the cream, but was pulled back into her arms by Ren Tianheng.
Before she could speak again, he rolled over and pressed her underneath, sealing her red lips.