My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 4: The first thousand two hundred and sixty-five

What's so troublesome, Xiao Facial Palsy originally wanted to ask this question, and then he was startled by the air current that shook gently all over his body.

The prince's strength was controlled just right, and with such a shock, the clothes on the two of them shattered, and they floated to the ground like snow flakes.

Xiaomian blinked, and suddenly screamed in a low voice. Reflexively, she stretched out her hand and hugged Moline, and she shrank into his arms.

It's so easy to undress or something?

In an instant, the two of them... are all gone!

"Jojo, don't be afraid." He gently patted her on the back. "The husband is not scary."

The little guy arched in his arms, looked up at him, tried to put on a calm face, and said hard, "Joke! What would I be afraid of? Husband, husband and wife, Basically, it is, is, the harmony of Yin and Yang, doing, doing things of heaven and earth, heaven and earth, things."

"Well, I know that my Jojo is the best... behaved." As the prince spoke, he hugged his daughter-in-law and kissed deeply.

Kissed for a while, looked down at her, blinked and smiled, "But Jojo, why are you stuttering?"

"Who, who stuttered?"

"Are you nervous, Jojo."

"A joke! Me, I will be nervous??"

"Don't be nervous, you sum up Ba!"

"Me, me, is that stuttering?"

Mo Lin almost laughed out loud, but when she saw the little girl's tight face, she couldn't help but stroke her hand nostalgicly.

"Don't be afraid of Qiaoqiao, your husband will not hurt you. Your husband loves Qiaoqiao the most...My heart, my soul, everything about me is yours..." his voice Muttered down.

"Jojo, Jojo..."

The prince's strength suddenly sank, and the sound of Master Qiaoqiao's open mouth was instantly swallowed into his lips and swallowed all of them.

She stretched out her hand to grab him suddenly, tears bursting from the corners of her eyes.

This is a big liar!

I said I love Jojo the most, a liar, a liar!

The little hand was held in his hand, his fingers clasped together, warm, palm, not body, as if it was about to burn.

The little princess was a little groggy, feeling like her body was bumping on the sea, floating up and down, and drunk.

It's night, red candles are shining brightly, and inside and outside of the East Palace's bedroom, there are brilliant lights.

The universe is upside down, the drunken spring breeze, the high bed with soft pillows, all night till dawn...

Early the next morning.

The anthurium burned out, leaving only a trace of tears.

The temple is filled with a light fragrance that cannot be dispersed.

Small face paralyzed and moved his fingers~IndoMTL.com~ My eyes opened a little dazedly, and the long eyelashes fluttered slightly, like the wings of a butterfly, one by one, and a little unsatisfactory.

Some loose eyes gradually came into focus.

A magnified, bright face, just above her head, was looking at her with a smile, with deep care and affection brewing in the phoenix eyes.

Uh, there are still two talisman floating on the forehead!

"Binding Talisman!" The face paralyzed "pop" and threw Zhang Fu on his head.

The man chuckled for joy, took off the three fluttering charms on his forehead, and looked at her innocently, "Baby, can we say hello without the sleepy charms restraining the body?"

"Smelly liar." Xiaomian palsy reached out and fumbled, trying to pull the thin blanket next to it.

Prince Mo pulled her little hand over and held her tightly, hugged her soft body, and whispered, "Jojo, is it cold? Husband will warm you up."