Chapter 551 A Moment in the Morning Is Worth a Thousand Gold

She opened her eyes, and saw a magnified sleeping face in front of her. Even with the peach blossom eyes closed, she was still very beautiful. A face, as if carved by a master craftsman, is as handsome as a god.

She curled her lips into a smile, leaned forward and pressed a kiss on his lips, and just wanted to back away, but who would have thought that the arm that was lightly around her waist suddenly tightened, wrapping her tightly around her bosom middle.

The peach blossom pupils are in full bloom, shining a radiance in the room, as if capturing the brilliance of the sun, moon and stars inside.

"It seems that the princess is sleeping well!"

She supported his chest with her hands, trying to keep a certain distance from him. This guy's body was as hard as an iron plate, and her waist was still sore.

"It's okay, okay! I still have something to do, let's go first, and you go to sleep!" She tried hard to get out of his confinement, but found that no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get rid of his confinement.

"Want to escape?" He smiled seductively, his forehead pressed against her beautiful forehead, and the tip of his nose touched, and the hot air from his mouth spewed on her pink cheeks, making her blush to the back of her neck.

She said firmly: "Who, who wants to escape, I really have something to do."

Zhu Yan turned over and pressed her under his body. The passionate kisses were like rain, thin and thick, burning her whole body.

Pushing against his chest, she shyly said, "I'm hungry, I want to have breakfast."

Zhu Yan put one hand into her underwear and said with a smile, "It's not too late to feed your husband first!"

Among the swaying branches of the bed, the scenery is beautiful, and even the rising sun shyly hides among the clouds.

Xia Yuanqiu only got out of bed at noon. She was so hungry that her chest stuck to her back, her waist was sore and her legs were weak, and her body was covered with the marks he had left on her, causing her to rummage through the clothes with the highest collars and put them on. , lest people see and laugh at her.

Perhaps it was because of a guilty conscience, when she left the room, she always felt that others looked at her with color, and when she nodded and smiled at her, there seemed to be some deep meaning in that smile.

Two people with the same guilty conscience sat together, one sighed longer than the other.

Seeing that Xia Yuanqiu was also sighing, Xing Fang said in dissatisfaction: "Miss, why are you sighing too? Are you trying to learn from me to laugh at me?"

Yuan Qiu glanced at her and said speechlessly, "Why should I laugh at you like you?"

Xing Fang looked aggrieved, and pouted, "I shared a room with Xing Ying last night. Although we slept together on the bed and under the other, only the two of us knew about it. Others only knew that we were alone, a man, a widow, and a woman sleeping in the same room."

Yuan Qiu replied calmly: "So what?"

Xing Fang widened her eyes and said, "So what? My reputation is lost, so what if I return it?"

Yuan Qiubai glanced at her, stretched out his hand and tapped Xing Fang's forehead, and sighed: "You girl, you seem to be very clever on weekdays, how come you can't even figure out this idea at this critical moment?"

Seeing Xing Fang's dumbfounded expression, Yuan Qiu couldn't help asking: "In your opinion, what kind of person is Xing Ying?"

Asked about this, Xing Fang's pretty face flushed, and she said shyly: "Of course he is an excellent person."

"Then, will he, an excellent person, do things that start in chaos and end in abandonment?"

Xing Fang shook her head quickly: "No, he will never do this."

"Then it's over. He has already made a white-headed promise with you, and now he has a name because he is in the same room. With his character, how can he let you down again? You said this is a big deal for you." Pros or cons?"

Xing Fang suddenly realized, yes, in this way, he has no chance to break the contract, and she doesn't have to worry that his confession that day was just impulsive, great, great!