Song Rou's heart was so sore and swelling.

How long has he known Nan Baoyi? Does he like Nan Baoyi so much?

She suddenly turned around and threw herself into Chu Huainan's arms, and her voice was even more snorted: "Brother Prince! She is not worth it!"

Chu Huainan's heart suddenly felt ache.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the girl in his arms in complexity.

The maids of the Prince's Mansion were all dismissed.

These days, Song Rou took care of him without taking off her clothes.

She used to be a girl who loved dressing up, but now she is even loose and doesn't even wear pearl hairpins.

He stroked her long hair and sighed softly.

Song Rou raised her face full of tears: "Tonight, Nan Baoyi and Xiao Yi are married, and my daughter is willing to accompany Your Highness with her body, so she will not let Your Highness be alone and quilt cold..."

She had red eyes and resolutely untied her laces.

"Song Rou!"

Chu Huainan scolded.

But Song Rou had already kissed him...

"Your Highness, the prince is behind the prime minister's office, and half of the civil servants in the Nanyue court came from my father's disciples."

"After marrying a daughter, my father will definitely serve His Highness in front of his horse and will definitely support His Highness to ascend to the throne."

"Your Highness, marry a daughter!"

The music outside the window is melodious.

The green tent hangs low, and a lamp is like a bean.

The young man with a gentle appearance sighed for a forbearing voice: "Rou'er... I will definitely not let you down."

...

Prince Jing’s Mansion, the courtyard of the morning and night.

The glass lights are bright and bright.

In the huge new house, there are only two newcomers left.

Nan Baoyi was sitting obediently on the stepping bed, and his hands holding the round fan were already a little sore.

She lowered her eyelashes and stared at the embroidered shoes through the fan, not daring to speak first.

Xiao Yi looked at her and said warmly: "'How is it like a flowery night? The light fan covers the red makeup.' Why did the wife's hibiscus face be covered by the round fan?"

He praised her for her hibiscus and flower noodles...

Nan Baoyi's face was blushing.

She secretly glanced at Xiao Yi through the round fan, and became even more shy when she touched the man's hot gaze.

Xiao Yi held her thin white hand.

He coaxed softly: "Can you put down the round fan?"

Nan Baoyi nodded shyly and timidly.

The exquisite round fan was slowly lowered.

Xiao Yi stared at the little girl who was close to her. She was wearing her big makeup when she got married, which was even more gorgeous than usual, like a blooming delicate lotus. Just a glance made him unbearable...

Xiao Yi raised her jaw and leaned over to kiss her eyebrows.

It is both affectionate and cautious, and loves like a treasure.

After kissing his eyebrows and eyes, he kissed her lips again...

Nan Baoyi was held with Xiao Yi and fell toward the bed.

The wide wedding dress covers the bed, like lush and blooming flowers.

Her complex and exquisite peony golden phoenix crown was taken off by Xiao Yi and threw it on the ground at will.

She lay on the couch, her head full of black hair scattered, and several strands of sandalwood hair were wrapped around Xiao Yi, like a seductive hibiscus flower spirit.

Nan Baoyi was nervous: "Second brother..."

"Call my husband."

Xiao Yi was hoarse.

Nan Baoyi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her daughter's face was a little thinner and it was not so easy to change her mouth.

She turned her face and gently bit her lips.

Xiao Yi smiled softly: "Jiaojiao shy?"

Nan Baoyi raised his hand to cover his cheek and rolled into the inner side of the bed: "You know, ask..."

Xiao Yi watched her pull up Jin and covered her head.

His eyes fell on the pillow again.

Nan Jiaojiao's embroidered pillowcase, two cocks with colorful colors and fierce expressions.

He caressed the pillowcase, smiled for a moment, and then looked at the arched brocade quilt.

The little girl had no intention of coming out.

He couldn't help but have a headache.

My sister-in-law only gave him a picture of her erotic palace, but she didn't teach him what to do if the new bride was shy...

It is obviously inappropriate for the Overlord to take the bow.

If you are soft and hard, this little girl can grind him until tomorrow morning.

He took off his boots and sat cross-legged, looking helplessly and docilely at the arching lump on the inside of the bed, but after he waited for a long time, she still didn't move.

He had no choice but to say, "Nan Jiaojiao, get up and talk to me."

Nan Baoyi hid in the darkness and rolled her eyes quietly.

The second brother was so stupid. He used to be scheming and kissed her, but on the wedding night, he just sat there and asked her to get up and talk to him!

The rest of my life is so long, what can I say? I have to go to the wedding night to say it?

She is a girl's house and has a thin skin, but he is a big man, so why are you embarrassed?

Tear the brocade quilt and get on!

Go bravely!

Then she gave up half-heartedly, and the matter was done?!

He was slow to go...

Nan Baoyi was angry and anxious. After waiting in the quilt for a long time, he still didn't take any action, so he had to lift the brocade quilt himself.

She jumped off the stepping bed, took out a booklet from the treasure box on the makeup mirror.

She sat back on the couch, stuffed the booklet into Xiao Yi's arms, and blushed and whispered: "You, read it carefully first. If you don't understand something, let's discuss it slowly."

Xiao Yi: "..."

He weighed the booklet and glanced at the little girl with a smile.

Nan Baoyi was uncomfortable being stared at by him: "What do you think I'm doing?"

Xiao Yi shook the booklet: "Have you finished reading Jiaojiao?"

Nan Baoyi turned her face away and said nothing.

She wanted to stay for the wedding night and watch with her second brother.

But she couldn't help but read it carefully last night.

She said seriously: "Food, sex, and nature are not shameful. Although I only have a slight understanding, I think I am better than my second brother."

Xiao Yi raised his hand to hold the forehead and smiled softly.

How bad is he that makes Nan Jiaojiao and the emperor's sister-in-law think he doesn't know how to do it?

After laughing, he threw away the booklet and his eyes were dark.

He leaned over and suddenly kissed the girl's lips domineeringly-

Before Nan Baoyi could react, he was carried into the Hongluo tent.

The curtains fell.

The complex and exquisite wedding dress, three layers inside and three layers outside, Xiao Yi couldn't untie the laces and buckles for a while, so he simply tore the brocade.

The sound of the silk splitting is thrilling...

Yu Wei and the maid were guarding outside the house.
To be continued...