Proud Little Princess: Your Highness is too Black-Belly

Chapter 933: I am willful 3

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"I... I'm suddenly a little nervous..." A light blush suddenly appeared on Ye Qiqi's fair and tender face.

Mo Hanqing looked at Ye Qiqi, who was suddenly shy in front of her. After a moment of silence, he lowered his head and kissed her tender cheek gently, then whispered in her ear: "Qiqi." …”

"Huh??" Ye Qiqi raised his head and looked at him with a pair of misty eyes.

"Am I your husband??" Mo Hanqing asked softly in her ear in a low voice.

"Yes." Ye Qiqi nodded vigorously.

"Am I your husband-in-law??" Mo Hanqing continued to ask with a pair of dark and deep eyes tightly tailored to be a good one for her.

"Yes." Ye Qiqi nodded vigorously again.

"Be good." The corners of Mo Hanqing's thin lips suddenly curved up. Since in her heart, she was already her husband and husband, why was he still so obsessed with a certain day.

"Madam..." Mo Hanqing leaned over and kissed her red lips, and in a low and magnetic voice with a hint of seduction, he said slowly: "Since the lady wants to have a bridal chamber with her husband so much, then she can do it for her husband." Your wish will be fulfilled, but..."

His voice paused, he stood up, looked at her with a pair of deep black eyes, and said nothing for a long time.

Ye Qiqi waited for a while and saw that he didn't speak, so she couldn't help but ask: "Just what??"

"It's just that once you start..." Mo Hanqing smiled, lowered his head and kissed her forehead gently, and said in a slow voice: "You can't stop, you know?"

"Uh... I know..." Ye Qiqi nodded subconsciously and responded.

Seeing her obediently nodding, Mo Hanqing finally stopped suppressing himself. His deep eyes closed slightly, and his thin lips followed her small earlobe and kissed her fair and slender neck.

Under her fair and tender skin, there were light blue blood vessels beating gently.

But after a while, Ye Qiqi's middle and inner clothes were all taken off.

Only a light pink bellyband is left.

The girl's soft and white body suddenly appeared before his eyes without any reservation.

Mo Hanqing's eyes darkened.

He lowered his head and kissed slowly and seriously along the curve of her body.

Because of drinking, Ye Qiqi's senses suddenly became sharper.

An inexplicable strong desire arose in her heart.

The sweat on Mo Hanqing's forehead dripped down bit by bit, and then he slowly sank down.

"No!!" Ye Qiqi suddenly tensed up, and the sudden pain made her subconsciously reach out to push Mo Hanqing away.

"Be good, don't move." Mo Hanqing stretched out his hand to hold her wrist, lowered his head and kissed her red lips and said, "Madam...be good..."

After the two people were finally completely combined, he hugged her with his slender arms from under her body, lowered his head and gently kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Don't cry, be good." He looked at her with some distress, resisting the impulse in his heart, and only after she gradually got used to it did he officially start the bridal activity that someone strongly requested.

Probably because he had been suppressed for too long, Mo Hanqing had just warmed up, and Ye Qiqi had already fainted before the process officially started.