After a short pause, Su Jing's hand began to move upward again... The feeling in her palm was clear: jade-like breasts, and occasionally a few small goosebumps escaped, that was her nervousness; and
...If it weren't for practice, it would be difficult to notice that her breasts were stretching very lightly and slowly. It was her comfort, love and affection, and her joy.
The delicate body in his arms trembled again. Su Jing's hands were still smooth, but they were no longer 'flat'. The two balls were soft, and the flesh filled his palms. He couldn't help but tremble if he didn't listen.
With a little force, Su's hand finally held down Su Jing's hand and stopped moving. Bu Ting's voice was a little floating: "I have something to discuss with you..." Halfway through the words, Bu Ting frowned slightly.
, but there was only a blurry smile in his eyes, and he temporarily changed the subject: "King A Gu, after breaking through the infinite realm of cultivation in the Middle Earth, you will enter the realm of 'wishful fetus'. You are a master of soul cultivation, far better than you and I were back then."
Moye's cultivation level, this...this...you must be able to control it."
She also sat in Su Jing's arms when Moye died. She finally woke up after being in a coma for a long time. She originally said, "I won't go down no matter what," but she soon "went down." The situation now was completely different from that time. The 'culprit' at that time
, and now it's causing trouble again.
Ignoring the movement of her body, she leaned back hard and moved out a small "vacation". She stretched her right hand under her body and pointed at the "hard body". Moye girl always had a naughty thought hidden in her mind.
The force she used was very light, so not only was it ineffective, but it actually made the "hard body" even harder. On the contrary, the little demon girl said "ouch" and seemed to want to laugh, but her face turned red and she couldn't laugh.
Also, Su Jing's hands are even more dishonest.
I am a virgin, my mind is quiet, my love is strong but my desire is not heavy. Being held by Su Jing and caressing me gently, my heart feels more joyful than my body feels. I don’t listen and close my eyes, my body relaxes accordingly. I don’t stop talking as I turn around
Replied to the original question: "Moye custom, women will feel pain when having sex with flowers and candles in the bridal chamber..."
"Huh?" Su Jing couldn't help but whispered in a questioning tone.
"It hurts, it's not a Moye custom." Even though he didn't listen, he realized there was something wrong with his statement, and laughed: "It's because it hurts, so we have this custom: you lie down, I sit." As he spoke, he raised his jade arms lightly, feeling relieved.
Obscene clothes.
On the wedding night, during the first moment of love, the husband lies down and the wife sits.
Not far away, there are fragrant flowers and grass, and beautiful scenery. But if you want to reach that beautiful place, you have to go through a thorn forest first. The long thorns cover your body and it hurts. You have to walk by yourself, because that beautiful scenery is her
It is a happy forest and a place of happiness that you can have for yourself and enjoy exclusively, and you will never leave it in this life or the next.
Customs have nothing to do with who has a higher status or who will be the leader of the two in the future. It's just because the intimacy in the wedding room has nothing to do with romance, but is about asking questions from the heart. It's just because the Moye woman is so strong and wants to get her own blessing!
After explaining the customs of her hometown on the wedding couch in her new house, her jade-like body was no longer covered, and she was completely caught in the gaze of her beloved. Then she turned around lightly, still in Su Jing's arms, facing him directly, and whispered softly: "Don't move.
." Su raised his fingers again and trembled slightly, then went to unbutton Su Jing's neck.
Su Jing stopped moving and met her eyes... There was a rustling sound, and buttons were unbuttoned one by one. Occasionally, a small spell was cast according to her will, and the breeze lifted Su Jingtuo up.
One thing: it’s easy to take off your clothes.
Close at hand, with Chi Tan facing each other, the sounds of heartbeats are mixed together. I can't tell whether it's your heart or mine. It's heavier than breathing. It knocks directly from my ears into my heart, making my heart beat faster.
She went crazy. She took off her clothes and put her hands on Su Jing's shoulders with a slight pressure. Su Jing felt her hands were a little cold. Her voice was almost inaudible: "Lie down..."
Unable to push, Su Jing did not lie down.
Su Jing, who had always respected her Moye custom, shook her head this time. Instead of leaning back, she leaned forward, supported her little bride and lay down - because this custom was too strong, even a little cruel.
There is no way around that thorny patch, and we must go to that blessed land. It doesn't matter if we go as we please, but how can I be willing to wait and let her walk alone.
The thorns don't hurt me, but so what? Just because I don't feel pain, it doesn't mean that I can't accompany you, it doesn't mean that I can't walk in front of you, it doesn't mean that I can't lead you forward. As Su Jing wishes, there will never be anyone to go to.
Whoever is waiting for whom. As long as you are here, I will definitely be there. That would be great.
Just when her back touched the red bed brocade quilt, and a slight chill came over her, she really felt that the world had become lighter, everything was weightless, and her body could hardly move. Su Jing's
His lips were very soft, and he kissed her forehead, eyes, and the tip of her nose. When he moved downwards, he could not help but meet her lips. At that time, the tender affection suddenly escaped from the blood and bones, the heart and the lungs, just like that.
It suddenly enveloped the soul, warm and soft...
Newcomers, real newcomers, are also addicted to sugar. When they are in a panic, they inevitably search several times in vain, but in the end, Su Jing still comes, and the pain still comes.
Su Jing's movements were very light and slow, but the pain was still tearing away bit by bit. At this moment, the emotion that had been dormant in his heart suddenly burst out, penetrating into his body and bones, and into his soul. Under the pain
, the indescribable mood made her eyes twitch, and her voice trembled uncontrollably: "Mo Yeqing, the family has four surnames: Shan, Chuan, Feng, and Lin. The mountain is the protector, responsible for killing and guarding the whole clan.
; Chuan is the servant, responsible for serving and raising affairs, taking care of the whole clan; Feng is Xin, responsible for pursuing inquiries, external relations and other matters; Lin is the master, direct descendant of Qinghuang's bloodline, I am a person with the surname Lin, and I am called... Linling.
"
Her name is Linling.
In China, Lin Ling implies sadness, but in Moye, Lin Ling is the Lin Ling, hanging high on the branches, swaying with the breeze and singing with the leaves, endless happiness, clear and carefree!
Finally knowing her name, Su Jingxiao said: "Chinese native, Su Jingsu Qiangqiang."
He laughed even though he didn't listen, raised his arms and wrapped them around his neck, his voice trembling more and more obviously: "Mo Yeqing, Lin Linglin doesn't listen."
Immediately, in the midst of this sweet smile, tears suddenly welled up in his eyes, flowing down his pretty face!
In the moment of communion, does it ruin the scenery if they suddenly talk about family affairs and names?
It is a custom, and it is also the deep-rooted understanding of people in that destroyed world: tell him my name, and never leave him, and follow him forever! When he comes, when he enters, it is me who entrusts myself to him.
At this time, the name is like the surname and destiny. From now on, it is with you, and everything is with you.
Su Jing stopped and reached out to wipe her tears: "Don't cry, I'm here."
The tears became more intense. If she didn't listen, Linling cried silently... It was because of him that she cried!
Su Jing knew everything about not listening. She was fully aware of her thoughts at the moment. Otherwise, she would not have said the words "Don't cry, you are here with me". However, knowing and understanding do not mean "understanding". It can even be said
, he will never be able to truly understand it!
The world is destroyed, and there is no home anymore; everyone has died, and it is no longer possible to find relatives; a single person is wandering in the vast middle earth, the sky is the sky, the earth is the earth, the trees are the trees, everything is indistinguishable, only here
I can't find her home... Until this moment, Su Jing and herself were blending together. Su Jing knew the name of "Lin Ling". The lonely girl finally had another relative. In the true sense,
Dear!
When you have relatives, you have a family and you are no longer alone.
The last Moyeqing, Moye wanted to cry, laugh, and thank God for asking him to be gentler, but he couldn't move, it was too gentle... The little girl cried out, and her tears flowed like crazy.
Su Jing was a little embarrassed. No matter how she wiped her tears, she couldn't wipe them away. After a while, she still choked and said, "Kiss me."
Once you have kissed her, you will know that her tears are slightly salty. Once you have kissed her, you will remember the taste.
Her lips touched her eyelids, feeling a little itchy. Lin Ling cried and laughed. After a while, she finally put away her tears. Her three-eyed eyes were washed by tears. Instead of being clear, they became more blurred. She held Su Jing's eyes with her arms.
The knot around her neck tightened, and she nodded: "You... move."
As he spoke, he used more strength in his arms to completely hold him in his arms.
There are flowers and candles in the wedding room, don’t cry anymore.
Su Jinglin's ringing bells didn't listen, but the little demon girl thought they were a perfect match. She laughed even when she was happy.
...
"It should be daybreak up there." The little demon girl still held his arms around his neck and never let go for a moment. Although he was underground, Xiujia had an hourglass in his heart. As long as he didn't escape from the big world for too long, he could still roughly tell the time.
of.
"Well, it's almost the same. It's just dawn." Su Jing was in Bu Ting's arms, and Lin Ling was in her arms again.
"Most of the night, a few hours." Bu Ting breathed out softly: "Is it true that your injury has not healed?" She couldn't help but wanted to laugh again, so she bit him on the shoulder, neither lightly nor severely.
, leaving slight teeth marks, he let go: "It turns out that I married a little beast, and there will be no end to it."
It's not over yet. The physique of a cultivator is really not a joke. Su Jing also laughed, so he wouldn't hide his pride: "Three days in the bridal chamber, didn't you say so?"
"Oh," Bu Huanshu laughed out loud: "The little devil is throwing dirty water, and the bridal chamber is not just for three days... just three days at a time."
Su Jing leaned back slightly and let her rest her head on his arm: "If you feel tired, why don't you...eat some fruit first?"
"No need," Buhe shook his head, his smile showing embarrassment: "I don't feel the pain anymore, it's numb. Is this... it hurts so much?"
Su Jing seemed to have some realization: "It doesn't hurt anyway, so let him go and do the work, right?"
The little demon girl's laughter was clear and clear. She did not deny it, and of course she would not admit it. She changed the subject: "Close your eyes."
Without asking, Su Jing closed his eyes. The new daughter-in-law raised her head and came forward to kiss his eyes. Before the wedding, the two of them had been close to each other, and they had fun like "see who is afraid of whom", but she always couldn't.
She didn't dare to kiss his eyes. Su Jing's face was delicate and her appearance was by no means bad, especially her eyes. Regardless of whether they were covered with sleepiness or smiling, if you were willing to look carefully, you would find that they were clear. The depths of those eyes were
It's so clear and not stained by a speck of dust!
I was fascinated by the clarity in his eyes, but it was also because the clarity was so quiet and pure that I had long wanted to kiss him but didn't dare to. Until now, I still had to let him close his eyes first.
She got her wish and kissed his eyes, but the woman was greedy and moved her lips downwards again, finding Su Jing's mouth...it took a long time before they separated, and she let out a long breath.
Not long after, I didn't know what I thought of, and suddenly I laughed again.
Su Jing was curious: "What are you laughing at?"
**Getting close to each other without too much shyness, the little demon girl truthfully said what she was thinking: "If we follow Moye custom... With my injury, I won't be able to cope with it for such a long time." When speaking, she giggled: "Thank you, thank you.
Push me down."
After saying that, he thought about it for a while, and whether he was tired of lying down or got interested, he retracted his arms and stretched them out, pushing Su Jing's shoulders, with a smile as bright as flowers and eyes as charming as silk: "Lie down and have a rest, I'll come and meet you."
As the two of them laughed, the husband lay down and the wife sat, following the formal Moye custom.
(End of Volume 4)
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Today is also the second update. In the past two days, coding has returned to a state of dementia and slowness...
Volume 5 will start tomorrow: randomly plucked strings and three more cups
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