Chapter 538: A Moment of Spring Night is Worth a Thousand Gold! 5
He raised his fingers and stroked the silky long hair
The fingertips stopped on the hairpin. Feng Manxiu took a breath and carefully pulled out the hairpin.
The silky black hair instantly slid away, revealing a faint blue light and an elegant and light fragrance.
Feng Manxiu didn't hesitate anymore, he stretched out his arms, hugged the delicate little person in front of him, put her down in his arms, lowered his face and kissed the lips that had already fascinated him.
Clothes, hair, and people are all entangled in one place, and I just want to be together forever.
Feng Manxiu just wished she could swallow this little thing in her arms right now
No!
no!
The last shred of reason screamed in my heart
Feng Manxiu tried his best to control himself
As she left Murong Wushuang's lips, she quickly withdrew the palm that had restlessly reached between her clothes.
Although in the Aolong Kingdom, there are not a few girls who get married at the age of twelve or thirteen.
However, Feng Manxiu understood that Murong Wushuang's body in this era was far from mature enough to withstand him.
Feng Manxiu took a deep breath and tried to calm down his excited emotions.
Murong Wushuang panted lightly, her face as rosy as the peach blossoms in early spring, and said in a voice that was almost like mosquito language.
"I...I can do it!"
Carefully straightening her robe, Feng Manxiu reached out and combed her messed up hair behind her ears.
"It doesn't matter, I can wait, my little bride, I will wait patiently for you to grow up!"
His fingers brushed over her small earlobes that were as round as pearls. Feng Manxiu slowly brought them to her lips and whispered.
"You know, ripe pomegranates taste the best!"
Standing up, he extended his palm to her
"Let's go, my little queen, it's time to toast the guests! I think if we don't go out, they will definitely send soldiers to invite us!"
With a chuckle, Murong Wushuang raised his hand and held his palm.