Mu Mian returned to the car with a red face. Tang Jian said softly, "what did your mother say? Why do you blush so much? "

Mu Mian's voice was tight: "don't ask so many questions."

The car slowly left Wantai garden.

The breeze blows, but mu Mian's face is always red. Tang Jian squints at her: "what's the matter with you?"

Mu Mian reached out and patted his chest: "no Nothing. "

It's really embarrassing that a married mother would tell her daughter about these things in the boudoir.

Tang Jian suddenly approached her ear: "did you hear us last night?"

Mu Mian glared at him: "no No

Tang Jian was in a good mood and couldn't stop laughing: "look at your expression, I know that there is no silver 300 Liang here."

Mu Mian reached out and pushed him: "don't talk nonsense."

Don Jian clenched her wrist: "didn't you ask for it? Don't you have to let your parents hear that you have to stay in your own home when you are married

Mu Mian stretched out his hand and pinched him on the waist

"Don't touch it." don't touch it

Mu Mian was too scared to move.

When he arrived at Sinan mansion, Mu Mian went straight to the side hall and said, "I want to read some books."

Tang Jian came to her and looked down at her: "wedding night, do you think it's time to read?"

She laughs: "yesterday was wedding night, today is not."

Tang Jian took her hand: "half a year of marriage, in my opinion, is the wedding night."

Mu Mian pointed to his book: "there will be an exam at the end of June. The time is tight and the task is heavy."

He stretched out his hand and passed through her leg. He held her up. Mu Mian called out: "you..."

"What am I?"

He took her and walked steadily upstairs.

Mu Mian looked up at him: "you You are not the same as before. "

Tang Jian's mouth could not stop rising: "so do you like it more or less?"

Mu Mian's face turned into a red tomato again, and he hesitated.

In the bedroom, he gently put the person on the bed. Mu Mian was at a loss and whispered, "my mother said Say... "

He only turned on the Nightlight at the head of the bed. The light was dim and the outline was blurred, which relieved her anxiety.

"What do you say?"

Mu Mian murmured: "my mother said, you can't be too unrestrained. You should be treated like that It's not good for you. "

Tang Jian grabs her hand, one hand pinches her chin, slightly too high, bows his head and kisses her lip

"I'm in good health..."

Someone is under pressure again.

When the people under him were completely turned into water, he held her hand, slowly upward, and pinched the button of his shirt: "help me to untie..."

Mu Mian looked at him plaintively: "can't I solve it myself?"

His voice was low and hoarse: "I like you to help me untie, also like you to help me buckle."

Mu Mian's fingers trembled to help him unbutton. The more he unscrewed, the redder his face was. His fingers accidentally touched his body and felt the power of spurt.

Men's and women's bodies are different from each other by nature. One strength and one softness are naturally compatible.

The button of the white shirt was untied to the bottom. He reached out, took off his clothes and threw them aside. Looking at the soft and charming people under him, he sighed, bent down and kissed her red lips

The moon is beautiful and the breeze is gentle

One room is pink, the temperature is just right.