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Chapter 234 The first night of a girl

Chapter 234 The Girl First Ye

Xiaoman buried his face in her soft breasts and protested softly: "Miss, don't talk nonsense, I have never had anything to do with the king!"

Fan Susu didn't believe her and smiled and said, "Really? There's really nothing?"

Hearing her say this, Xiaoman suddenly felt blushing and panting when she remembered what she did to the king at night. She immediately felt a little lacking in confidence and said softly: "It's really nothing! It's just... it's..."

Fan Susu was curious when she heard this, grabbed her crystal-like ears and asked seriously: "What is it? What have you done to the king?"

Xiaoman's cheeks were as red as a flower. He bit her cherry lips and looked at her, and said softly: "I just do what the lady always loves to do to the king several times, but nothing else!"

Fan Susu was stunned. After thinking for a while, she realized what she was talking about. She immediately blushed and twisted her cheeks and said shyly: "I'm so embarrassed. The little girl who is not married can do such a thing!"

As soon as she said that, she thought about this. Wouldn't she say that too?

Thinking of this, Fan Susu was even more ashamed. She scratched Xiaoman's armpits hard, making Xiaoman moan and laugh, twisted his body uncomfortable, and said in a trembling voice: "Miss, you are like what the king said, only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light the lamp!"

Fan Susu blushed and said with confidence: "I married the king, you haven't, so you are embarrassed to do this! When you marry the king, you can do whatever you want!"

She suddenly calmed down again, stroked Xiaoman's black hair, and said gently: "Oh, our Xiaoman is going to get married too! Fortunately, you are the man who married me, otherwise I wouldn't be used to it without you!"

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This wedding was extremely grand. The people of Linzi City had never seen such a grand wedding.

On the wedding night, Xiaoman was covered with a big red veil and sat on the bed of the new house. Listening to the familiar footsteps slowly entering the room, his heart pounding.

The familiar footsteps approached her, stood in front of her, and stopped.

Xiaoman felt his breathing was a little rapid and gasped, not knowing why the king hadn't come to uncover her veil.

She could feel that the heroic and majestic man had already sat beside her, gently stretched out his hand, hugged her waist, and slowly hugged her in his arms, but she still refused to take off the bright red silk. Feeling the strong masculine aura on his body, thinking that this was his wedding night with him, Xiaoman felt a dizzy attack, and was so excited that he almost fainted.

Feng Sha smiled, hugged the soft girl's body in her arms, gently stroked her seductive slender waist, and murmured softly:

"Cherry Fan Su's mouth, willow slim waist..."

Xiaoman's slender waist is soft and elastic. Because of her long-term dance training, her body is full of flexibility, and her waist is soft, making her feel tempting when she caresses her.

Touching her boneless waist, Feng Sha's heart also started to beat.

These days he is busy with military and government affairs and has no time to comfort her. After a long time of not seeing her, her body seems to have matured a little more, and she looks quite beautiful and charming.

Feng Sha's hand stroked her willow waist, gently stroked her flat belly, and gradually moved towards Xiaoman's soft breasts.

Xiaoman moaned and wanted to refuse, but felt like he was drunk and had no strength to stop his gentle hands.

Feng Sha's hand gently slid into the big red wedding dress, gently stroked his smooth and flat belly, slowly moved upward, holding the elastic double pills on Xiaoman's chest, gently stroked it, making Xiaoman panting, red cheeks, snuggling in Feng Sha's arms, and never want to move again.

After stroking the soft man for a while, Feng Sha gently pulled out his hand, pinched the red silk on Xiaoman's head, gently lifted it up, and his head leaned down.

Xiaoman was waiting for him to lift his veil, but before he lifted the veil, he was embarrassed and confused, and could never notice his actions again.
Chapter completed!
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