Chapter 1383: You want to like me, like a little longer 335

Chapter 1383, you want to like me, like a little longer 335
Warm and simple, the action is gentle, carefully help the child to gently remove the phoenix crown, while slowing down: "Tear the hair and shouted at me."
The childish softly "hmm", the eyes are moist, can not help but look at the gentleness of the close.
Wen Jian did not dare to look at her at this point of view, but focused on taking the heavy phoenix crown on her head, and said with a distressed heart: "When the baby wears a day, is it very tired?"
In fact, these trainings that I have received in the military camp since she was a child are really not worth mentioning. But when she heard that Wen Jian said that she was soft in her heart, she also came to the heart of her little daughter. The location is over, "a bit..."
So, after Wen Jian took down the phoenix crown on her head, she gently touched the childish little head and bowed her head to kiss her forehead. "Working hard..."
Qingzhi was screamed by his "baby", as if it was sweet as honey, and his voice became soft. Her little fingers dragged the gentle fingers and slowly passed through. His slender fingers wanted to be tight with Wen Jian, but the motives were quickly noticed by the gentleness of his body, and Wen Jian was almost the first to clench her hand in one step, clasping her fingers.
The childishness of the perceived motive was very embarrassed and lowered his head again, and his voice became small. "We...have not yet had a drink..."
"Drink now."
Although Wen Jian was reluctant to leave from the childish body, he still had to let go of the childishness for a while, let the young child sit on the bed and wait for him, and he personally went to pick up two cups of acacia wine, in the childish body. Sitting down on the side, handing the cup to the childish.
Qing Qiao took over, and the words were still red, and his face was still red.
It is the only dream of her life, and her dream becomes true. She feels that her happiness at this moment seems to be in the clouds, so sweet.
Wen Jian's hand holding the glass of wine crossed the hand from her side, and the childishness was still stupid. When it was not moving, Wen Jian and whispered to tease her. "Stupid baby, feed the husband."
Qinghuai blushes and whispers: "You are stupid..."
Although it was mixed with a small mouth, but the child still listened to his words, slyly handed the cup to the gentle lips, the eyes of the two men stared at each other, feeding the other party to drink this cup of acacia.
A cup of drink, the childish face is redder.
Wen Jian looked at her, and the desire in her eyes was obviously clearer...
Before Qingqi was married, she did not listen to what she had taught in the palace and what she had to do on the wedding night...
The last step is... is...
It belongs to the cave house where she and Wen Jian are two people...
I don’t know how to describe that feeling. It’s like a kiss and a kiss. Every time she kisses Wen Jian, she feels very shame and blushes. She can’t imagine it again. If it is a step closer, what kind of mood will she be...
It seems that I can't know that she is thinking about what she has, but she can see that she is nervous, because every time she is nervous, she can't help but keep her heels back and forth. ......
This is also a small habit of gentleness that has always been clear.
(End of this chapter)