Xiang Xinci is suitable for bright colors, wealth and girlish voices. She looked at his stupid look and smiled. The hairpin on her head swayed slightly and fell to her ears. On her shoulders, the pearls and treasures were not as good as her eyes. The person who was most touching.

Liang Gongxu instantly blushed. The girl who usually talks a lot, and now she wants to cook the duck, like a shy boy, at a loss.

Xiang Xinci shook the jingling ornaments on his head: "Hurry up, take off the hairpin from me, I'm exhausted, and my head will be flattened by him."

Liang Gongxu hurriedly looked up and was a little anxious: "Why is it flattened and round?"

Xiang Xinci smiled.

Liang Gongxu also smiled, dispelling some of the inhumane awkwardness in his heart.

The night has not yet penetrated, and the guests have dispersed.

Ming Xiluo drank some wine and returned to Dongwen Street in a daze. He instantly lay on the chair she had lying on countless times, pulled the quilt she had covered, covered it on her head regardless of it, took a deep breath, and wrapped himself in it: "Coward--Coward--"

Duoyu stood by with water, smelling the smell of alcohol in the air, trying to wake up the person and wash it first, but he didn't dare.

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Two people lie side by side on the big bed where the red and green intersects of the East Palace.

Xiang Xinci was a little tired and drowsy with her eyes closed.

Liang Gongxu was lying next to her with a pair of black eyes, a little nervous.

Most of the lights in the house were turned off, and the thick bed curtains were put down to isolate a small world.

Liang Gongxu moved his hand slightly and approached her position. He seemed to be hesitant and stopped in a disgusting manner, took it back, and held it in front of his chest...

But then he was a little unwilling to give up, and he wanted to extend his hand again, but just raised a finger and let it go powerlessly. He was a waste...

Xiang Xinci closed her eyes and her long hair spread on the red bed. Although she didn't do anything, she watched the people coming and going all day and listened to all kinds of voices. She was very tired and wanted to sleep.

The sound is getting quieter.

Liang Gongxu was hesitant, anxious, waiting for a while, looking forward and scared, but he didn't see any moves. In his eyes, which were full of countless thoughts, he was immediately replaced by some kind of darkness... Did he look down on himself or dislike himself...

Or, she hadn't looked forward to this night because he seemed to be a person who had to struggle to walk. He was not as good as the eunuchs here, at least they were open and unfair!

What about myself! A waste, but she married her! She was better than marrying that waste who was nothing!

Liang Gongxu's face gradually looked ugly, and his expression gradually distorted.

Today is their wedding night. Is it because she is in poor health, or she felt that she was alone in the empty room when she married herself, and she didn't have to listen to the posts. She approached her side!

Liang Gongxu suddenly felt his chest suppressed, and his hands tightly clutched the green sheet under him, as if he was about to break his breath!

Xiang Xinci felt something was being pulled a little, so she tried hard to open her eyes, turned her head and looked over, and saw a twisted, pale face. Without any screams, she was so scared that she was so clever that she was overwhelmed.

Liang Gongxu's stiff face met her with a hazy and cute face, and he couldn't hide it! He suddenly felt even more embarrassing! He must have looked ugly just now, and she looked at him right away! He suddenly got into the quilt and was not good at anything!

Xiang Xinci felt it was okay to pull his quilt.

Depressed, with grievances coming from the inside: "Go away!" He is ugly and bad, and it's useless!

Xiang Xinci pulled her again.

"You go..." The voice became even smaller, weak, and almost cried. If she left, wouldn't she be even more useless? Liang Gongxu wanted to cry.

Xiang Xinci smiled, and patiently pushed away his quilt a little bit, revealing the handsome and sinister boy who was as cold as a venomous snake. He was indeed quite scary just now.

Liang Gongxu didn't look at her with red eyes, feeling aggrieved and embarrassed, feeling indescribable loss and despair.

He couldn't even do it on a wedding night: "I...I shouldn't..." to marry you, but he couldn't say it. He wanted to marry her and like her.

Xiang Xinci watched a tear fall from his eyes, stretched out his hand, letting the tears fall on her fingertips, and suddenly realized that the boy's mind was easy to guess. She was tired, so she thought he was tired too.

Liang Gongxu looked away in a hurry.

Xiang Xinci looked at him, and she asked Shoukang, he was really not suitable for...too intense...

But whoever says this will definitely be intense...

Xiang Xinci's hand slowly placed it on his neck, rubbing along his neckline bit by bit.

Liang Gongxu's neck extended his original curve, as if he was being stroked by a large dog, comfortably expanding his trust.

The nervous and uneasy feeling gradually subsided at the last moment. I squinted my fox eyes and looked at her sincerely, as wet as a harmless little pet.

Xiang Xinci's hand stroked her collarbone, and his fingertips crossed his shoulder line...

It is like a small river with not turbulent rivers. The water flows are not fast, slowly and leisurely, and there are signs of a scattered flow. It cannot withstand the storm and rain, nor can it withstand the erosion of rivers, lakes and seas.

Even a heavy rain may cause him to break the dam and go against the current.

That kindness is a lingering spring rain, which is just entering spring, awakening the earth, neither anxious nor slow, as thin as cow's hair, moistening things silently, wind and rain do not rise, and the rain droops, as if there is or nothing.

But even if you are careful to find his balance point like this, Liang Gongxu will not last long.

But Xiang Xinci would create an illusion that he was very good, and even if it was not the best, it would reach the illusion that he expected in his heart.

So when he really couldn't hold on, it was already half a minute later.

Xiang Xinci calmed down each other for a while, kissed him, smiled, and hugged him to sleep.

Liang Gongxu felt that he would not be able to sleep. His hand held the corner of the quilt tightly, with a hint of secret joy and an unreal impulse, he—
Chapter completed!