It seems that he is a little drunk.

Meng Xinian laughed softly, "I'm wearing shorts."

"I just wore shorts..."

"Did my wife hope I don't wear it? Why don't I take it off?"

What she said was just a little drunk. Although she wasn't drunk, she was already drunk and slightly drunk.

"Don't you want to be shameless?" Jiang Xiao's white fingers poked his chest.

"Don't let it go tonight, pick it up another day."

Meng Xinian said, holding the wine away, then returned to the bed, reaching out and pinching Jiang Xiao's chin.

"I think my wife is the best in the world."

Jiang Xiao giggled in the smell of alcohol, "I really envy you for marrying such a beautiful wife."

Ha ha.

Meng Xinian nodded, "Well, I also envy you for marrying such a handsome and capable husband."

"Puff, hahaha."

Jiang Xiao bent his eyes, poked his chest with his fingers, and said, "You really don't want your skin."

"There are even more shameless..." Meng Xinian said, leaning over and pressing towards her.

Jiang Xiao felt that she was so sensual that she didn't know whether it was Meng Xinian or her future that was lying towards her.

Or is Meng Xinian her future?

She wanted to look at him with wide eyes and see his eyebrows clearly, but she still trembled and closed her eyes slightly as he pulled her collar down from her shoulders.

It’s not that she dares not look, it’s not that she doesn’t want to look, but that even if she closes her eyes, she can still clearly feel her and "see" him.

And if she closes her eyes, she won't tremble so hard.

Otherwise she would feel that his eyes could burn her.

"Xiaoxiao, wife..." Meng Xinian kissed her lips and occasionally overflowed and shouted lowly on her lips.

"Yes..." Jiang Xiao could only respond to him so weakly.

She couldn't tell whether she felt cold or hot after all her clothes were removed.

In such weather, it was already cold at night, and she needed to cover the quilt at night, but now she and him are on the quilt, so she didn't even think about covering the quilt, and her body was still hot.

So are his.

The dim candlelight swayed, and she occasionally opened her eyes slightly, and could see the candlelight plastering a very intoxicating color on his face.

She lay down under his slow movements.

Then he fell on his back.

The quilt under him was soft, while his body was tight and hard.

As majestic as a mountain.

Together with the feeling he gave her.

So reliable.

Meng Xinian originally thought she would have instinctively retreating, but she didn't expect that she would put her arms around his shoulders instead.

It seems to be encouraged and expected.

He was completely pleased by her actions, and couldn't help but take a deep breath and asked, "Xiaoxiao, are you afraid?"

Jiang Xiao shook her head.

"Not afraid."

Her voice also had a hint of laziness and hoarseness.

This tone made Meng Xinian's body tighter.

He raised his body slightly and looked at her.

Under the candlelight, her body was like an extremely beautiful work of art. It seemed that if he had more movements, he would hurt her, but this beauty aroused the wolfishness in his bones that had been suppressed for many years, making him want to force her and force her.

This is a crazy contradiction.

"Little little..."

He lowered her again and then separated her.

I don't know how to describe it.

Jiang Xiao subconsciously bit her lower lip. When he felt sorry for her and thought she was in pain and was about to withdraw, she wrapped her legs around his waist.
Chapter completed!