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Chapter Fifteen: Three Days and Five Days, the Evil King and Demon Concubine (Nine Plays)(1/2)

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The early morning sunlight depicts his perfect side face like a sculpture in the Louvre. The strong and soft lines outline his outline and body, as if he is a proud work of God. Every part is so exquisite, which makes people feel...

Never tire of it.

Ling Zihan lazily sat on the bedside, hugging the soft cushions and leaning on the pillows, looking at Xuanyuan Huang who was bathing in the bath lazily. Her eyebrows were slightly raised, and the corners of her mouth held a faint smile.

"Little lazy cat, why don't you get up and dress up quickly? I'll take you out for a walk later." On the fifth day of their wedding, it seems that they haven't gone out together yet.

If this were normal, her mother-in-law's family might think that her husband, Ling Zihan, was dissatisfied with her and would not allow her to come back... However, they had an oral order from the Holy Spirit, so this unwritten rule would not count.

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Ling Zihan, whose nose was shaved off, moved like a cat, exuding a lazy and charming attitude, which made people feel numb and wanted to crush her and love her fiercely.

"Why, you don't want to go out?" Seeing Ling Zihan's expression as if she was too lazy to say anything, Xuanyuan Huang sat on the edge of the bed, reached out to touch her face, and then tested the temperature of her forehead with the palm of his hand to make sure she didn't have a fever.

, he directly reached out to comb her long hair, but a flash of narrowing appeared in his eyes, and he said lightly with an evil smile, "Did you work too hard last night?"

Yesterday we were playing in the water together, which made him feel very itchy.

I thought I was newlywed, so I just indulged myself.

However, this little bastard pretended to be faint in the pool, which frightened him so much that he ran away halfway. He pulled down the curtain, wrapped her up and hugged her, and ran outside. He almost called the imperial doctor, Dr. Zheng, to come and see her, but

Just when he was getting very anxious, he sat up leisurely and said, "I'm hungry, I won't play anymore."

So... Ling Zihan thought of yesterday's scene and felt her scalp numb and her temples twitching.

Sure enough, beasts cannot be easily angered, and yesterday was the best example. She thought she had escaped, but who knew, the big-tailed wolf turned around and went to work with a smile, neglecting her all morning and afternoon.

At night, she came into the house on time, dismissed the maid without saying a word, brushed away the account book in her hand, carried her directly to the bed, and threw her on it.

Followed and pressed forward.

Then, the most domineering and lingering kiss, with the bite of anger, attacked her passionately and irritatingly.

To soothe, to solicit...

He used kisses and God to plant the seeds of affection.

In the lingering love, the two merged again and again, using actions to express his dissatisfaction and deep love...

It's just that this pampering is a bit too much.

Ling Zihan dared to say that it was definitely revenge. She was retaliating for her prank of not putting it out for him when she got angry yesterday morning and pretending to be stunned to scare him.

"Qingqing, why are you blushing? Do you want to..."

The heat blew directly into her ears.

Ling Zihan shook her head and immediately became energetic and alert.

Xuanyuan Huang seemed to like teasing her like this, licking the tip of his tongue from the base of her ears to the corner of her lips. The soft lips and tongue touched her cheeks moistly. The feeling reminded Ling Zihan of her cat. No, a little bit more.

Like her

The golden retriever she had raised all her life... Ling Zihan's expression changed again and again. She wanted to laugh but didn't dare to. She was afraid that if Xuanyuan Huang knew what she was thinking at this moment, she would inevitably have to give her a hard time.

A fatal "punishment".

However, she was curious about what kind of food Xuanyuan Huang grew from!

Not to mention his good performance, when in bed, he was like a tireless pile driver... This was completely inconsistent with biological conditions! Or, because there was no comparison, she just thought he was... uh, stronger?

Just when Ling Zihan was searching for the answer wildly, Xuanyuan Huang's hand covered her plump breasts.

"Ah, you haven't made enough trouble yet!" Ling Zihan suddenly came to her senses and shouted in embarrassment and annoyance.

A pair of peach-blossom eyes that seemed both happy and angry, with a bright light and shadow, looked at him with a hint of sadness, as if complaining, but in the eyes of others, it was an invitation to be welcomed in return.

"No? Qingqing, what are you thinking about? I want to help you change your clothes." There was a hint of triumph in his eyes. Xuanyuan Huang reached out and pinched the tip of her nose. No matter how she refused, he just kept doing it.

Zhu Er took off her pajamas and put on clean clothes for her. Then he brought her a comb, half-circled her in his arms, and arranged her hair. "Last night, I was too out of control.

It hurts you!"

Ling Zihan's hand holding the round mirror trembled slightly, and her face became hot, as if a stream of blood was rushing to the top of her head from somewhere.

She was really uncomfortable with being so straightforward. Even though she was a modern person, she was definitely not such a tough girl. She would still be very shy when it came to such things.

"Ahem...it's okay." After thinking for a long time, Ling Zihan coughed a few times and replied in embarrassment.

"Are you okay? What's okay, technology or your feelings?" Xuanyuan Huang looked at her embarrassed look and deliberately asked.

Ling Zihan wished she could turn into a gopher at this moment, or know some earth-escape skills, so that she could dig holes in the ground and crawl in. This man was too relaxed. How should she answer this question?

!

In response to the silence with Ling Zihan, Xuanyuan Huang stopped, stretched out his hand to rub her cheek, and asked in a low voice: "Qingqing, you are not dissatisfied, right?" Confident in his theoretical understanding of Fangzhongshu,

Xuanyuan Huang, no, it should be said that no man can tolerate the person he loves being dissatisfied with his abilities in that area.

The abbreviation... doesn't work.

Getting closer and closer, Ling Zihan could even feel the heat source against her buttocks. Her face was so red that it almost bled. She quickly waved her hands and said, "No, no, I didn't mean that..." Seeing him, he said, "If you

If you dare to nod, I will try it myself until you are satisfied." How dare she have the mentality!

Unconsciously, I slandered: Comrade Xuanyuan Huang, if you add more fuel to the fire, sooner or later we will be beaten to death by you in bed, okay?

"What does that mean, huh?" Xuanyuan Huang made up his mind today to let Ling Zihan personally say what he wanted to hear.

Because he loves her, he not only wants to do that kind of thing for his own pleasure, but also wants her to enjoy it together.

"Ahem," Ling Zihan coughed dryly to hide her blushing and heartbeating embarrassment, but he was still holding a wooden comb to comb her hair. At this moment, while combing the ends of her hair, he pushed her hair to one side and lifted it from her shoulder.

She crossed over and lowered her head forward. His hand just rested on her heart, and the wooden comb he held was buried deep in her hair, sliding down slowly to comb her hair.

Across the window, his fingers and the teeth of the comb touched her body from time to time. Her body was more honest than her mouth, and had given the most sincere response.

"Qingqing?"

"Very good, really good, no need to improve!" After holding it in for a long time, until Xuanyuan Huang's call came, Ling Zihan revealed her true or false thoughts to him with a gentleness that seemed to be urging.

But this is already a big breakthrough for her.

Let her tell him how she feels.

"Oh? But I always feel that you..."

"Master——" With her back stiffened, Ling Zihan dropped her smile. She turned her eyes and interrupted Xuanyuan Huang's words. She smiled wryly. Under his probing eyes, she froze awkwardly for a while, and then she said something to let Ling Zi.

Han himself almost choked when he said: "That... needs to be adjusted slowly."

This is probably the most profound sentence that classmate Ling Zihan said about love.

Why?

Because Ling Zihan has a low starting point and a high springboard level, both in terms of theory and practical depth. If you want to follow the wheel of history and look back at Ling Zihan’s learning events about sexual knowledge, you can probably only

Based on the chapter on human body structure and physiological health from a biology class in a previous life

Education class... Oh, there are also gv movies where a tough fujoshi sister dragged me to watch in college. Of course, there are also comparative av movies. In addition, in this life, I climbed on the roof and "accidentally" caught someone.

Apart from all the needle-pricked shots she saw, the only thing left was the erotic album she had hidden in her general history.

Of course, the album is aesthetically pleasing and has no mosaic, but it is much more artistic than the one with mosaics.

In this case, how do you ask her to step on these high springboards and keep up with Xuanyuan Huang's high starting point?

Therefore, this proves how her so-called gradual adjustment is in line with her argument that she only has knowledge.

Xuanyuan Huang stared at Ling Zihan's flushed face and her somewhat uncomfortable look. He laughed softly for a while. He lowered his head and breathed into her ear and whispered something.

Just a few words completely turned Ling Zihan into a turtle.

She simply turned around and buried her head in his arms. She pinched the hands on his waist and twisted the tight muscles on his waist with great force.

"Little wildcat!"

"Big tail wolf!" The muffled voice seemed to be shaken by his heartbeat, and the rhythm was ups and downs, but as her soft voice came out, it became flirtatious.



The birds chirped with their fingers, as if calling their friends to fly south.

In the room, the newlyweds were chatting quietly, intimately, and their sweet looks were heart-warming just to look at them.

And at three o'clock in the morning, announcements came from the gate.

Yan Xiuyuan and Yingying, who were the first to receive the news, went to the main courtyard to report the news before the group of people entered the gate.

"Your Majesty, Princess, Long Live the Lord is here!"

In the room, Xuanyuan Huang, who was discussing the fragments of some ancient military formation with Ling Zihan, looked at each other after hearing the announcement, and quickly put the unfinished chess game on the table.

They put away the paper cups used when discussing military formations and sat on both sides of the table.

Until that high-pitched voice came in.

"The Emperor has arrived——"

At this time, Xuanyuan Huang and Ling Zihan slowly stood up and walked quickly out the door.
To be continued...
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