Be Good Chapter 222: A hypocrite with a pure heart and few desires

"Thank you, have you never had a woman in your life?"

Yuan Changhuan lay panting under Xie Ci's body.

Xie Ci forcefully staggered her fingers, rubbed her palm, and kissed her softly and tenderly, "Who said I haven't touched you before, hasn't my husband touched you before?"

"After touching you, it seems that I can't quit." After Xie Ci said, he hugged her waist and squeezed in from behind her again.

Being tortured and burning all over, Yuan Changhuan's chin rubbed against the soft pillow, his shoulders kept trembling, "Where did you learn so many tricks!"

Who taught the thank you?

If you let her know, you must kill that **** with a whip!

Soon, Xie Ci panted lightly and told her the answer, "Isn't the lady disgusted with her husband's poor skills, so she went to the study for her husband and studied the **** books for a whole night. After hearing what the lady said, are you satisfied now? "

"If you are not satisfied, learn a few more tricks for your husband."

Because of her posture, Xie Ci's thin lips fell on her shoulders.

It caused Yuan Changhuan to tremble.

She regretted it, she shouldn't have provoked Xie Ci in order to show off her quick tongue.

It's all right now, the thank you has changed from a verbal pervert to an action.

What happened to the despair that suddenly overflowed my heart.

After the long torture ended, Xie Ci finally carried her to take a bath.

It wasn't the first time Xie Ci hugged her to take a bath, the two of them were completely consummated, and Yuan Changhuan was not hypocritical, all the strength of his body was on Xie Ci's body, allowing him to support himself and wash her.

Xie Ci enjoys this kind of nephrite jade close to the skin very much.

"It doesn't hurt this time, does it?"

Hearing his clear voice with a little pride, Yuan Changhuan almost rolled his eyes while lying on his shoulder, "Didn't you see that the skin is broken, why doesn't it hurt!"

Last time it was a pain of breaking the melon, but it was just a pain.

This time it hurt and tortured.

It's even scarier than last time!

Hearing that she was still in good spirits, Xie Ci breathed a sigh of relief, "I will give you medicine for my husband later."

"You don't need to pretend to be kind." Yuan Changhuan snorted softly, and then he said, if he really loves her, why did he work harder when she said no more.

What a hypocrite, what a villain!

I hate it!

The words that were supposed to be distasteful fell into Xie Ci's ears and turned into soft and coquettish anger.

Xie Ci walked out of the bath with her in his arms, casually put a coat on the two of them, and went back to the inner room.

At this time, two maidservants have already come in and finished tidying up the bed in the inner room.

Blushing and stepping back.

Yudu blushed even more when she thought of her lady's sticky and long moaning voice, and her plump body like snow and jade. .

The son of the world likes it all night long.

There is absolutely no such thing as a prince who doesn't like Miss!

Miss is so beautiful, and her body looks even better. Now that she has consummated her marriage with the eldest son, she will only be loved even more.

Thinking of this, the smile on the corner of Yu Duan's lips became more obvious.

It wasn't just Yuduan who heard it.

All the maids and servants of Xingzhixuan who served tonight heard it.

The promised son is pure-hearted and ascetic, and not close to women!

If they were really pure-hearted and ascetic, could the voices of this couple, Dun Lun, be able to ring in their ears all night!

No exaggeration.

After Yuan Changhuan and Xie Ci finished applying the medicine, a layer of sweat broke out on the forehead, and Xie Ci wiped her with a handkerchief.

"It's all your fault, I feel uncomfortable after sweating."

Xie Ci's body is satisfied, and he is also very talkative, "Why don't I wash you again for my husband?"

"I'm so sleepy, I don't want to take a bath anymore." Yuan Changhuan felt as if his eyelids were stuck together. If he went to take a bath again, it might be bright outside.

It's dawn now.

Looking at her tired eyes, Xie Ci wiped her face himself, then threw away the veil, slipped into the brocade quilt again, and hugged her, "Go to sleep."

"I'm sleepy, you..." Yuan Changhuan held the hand on his waist vigilantly.