Chapter 1560： Wedding night (four)

Qin Anlan is always drunk, holding her face, kisses sticky and greasy, and his voice is a little fuzzy, "Silly Liangqiu..."

In this world, there is no if, if it is true, it is also everyone's own choice.

He kissed her and pressed her jade-like face to his heart.

Suddenly he became proud again, feeling that in such a quiet night, he could just hug her and nothing else was important.

He stretched out his hand and stroked her back for a moment, then lowered her head, leaning against her ear, and whispered in a low voice, "That's how I feel like a husband, Liang Qiu, how about you?"

Her face was pressed against his heart, unspeakably soft, and she rubbed it again with a hum.

Qin Anlan immediately became enthusiastic. He wanted to kiss her. He held her cheek and kissed her for a long time. He was afraid that he could not control him, so he let her down.

After soaking for a while, his wine probably woke up, and then looked down at her and found that she was almost asleep.

Qin Anlan smiled, wiped her bath towel, picked her up, and kissed her lightly, "Baby don't fall asleep, we still want bridal candles."

When he said this, she chuckled and laughed a little bit happily. When lying down, she stretched out her arms around his neck and said, "An Lan, how do you live?"

After a while, I probably felt affection. I raised my body and leaned against his ear. I took a small bite and asked badly, "My husband, what do you do tonight?"

She can do this, he is also happy.

Fingers stroked her fresh face, originally married only once in her life, if she was in a bad mood, then he was wrong.

Qin Anlan lowered his head and kissed the corner of her mouth lightly, and smiled lowly, "Baby, what do you say to me?"

Fingers went down her arm and clasped her, fingers clasped tightly.

Just staring at her delicate face like this, he felt that he would never get tired of seeing it for a lifetime.

Reaching out, rubbing her face gently with her fingers, her voice was confusing, "Baby?"

"No!" She turned her face away, a faint blush on her face.

He stretched out his hand and touched it gently, and she stepped aside shyly.

Qin Anlan smiled, her voice dumb, "I've been so shy after so many times? Huh?"

She hummed, buried in his arms, her voice particularly soft, "You must not move."

She was born in vain, and she looked very bright and beautiful against the red.

He almost couldn't put it down, so he lay with her like this, talked sweet things, and teased her for a while, and it took more than half of the night... In the end, nothing happened because she was pregnant.

So letting her go, and wasting the wedding night, he was unwilling, but he was unsatisfied.

When I get up early, my eyes are facing each other, and they all have a different charm.

"Husband, morning." She took the initiative to hold his waist, leaned forward and kissed the corner of his mouth.

Qin Anlan's voice was a little dumb, "Is it all right?" His voice was dumb and dumb.

She pressed her lips, her voice was very small, "Then what do you want?"

She fell softly in his arms, and he was not a man if he could bear it.

So he stuck to her ear and said a few words in a low voice.

She looked at him in surprise, then turned her face away...

He thought she would not agree, but he didn't expect her to turn her small face away for a while, and her voice was low, "Really?"

He nodded, then she put her lips together, kissed him, and slowly went down...