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Chapter 312 The red candle is like fire(2/2)

Although it was very subtle, Tang Jingyan couldn't feel the man's pause, and her eyebrows frowned slightly:

"I agreed not to worry about her. Are you afraid that she will come to deal with you. Why are we bridal chambers?"

Seeing that the bride was dissatisfied, Zuo Lingquan smiled embarrassedly: "My husband knows his mistake, let's not talk about anything else, can we do our business seriously?"

"Um……"

Tang Jingwen felt that Zuo Lingquan's hands were not honest, and her figure under the quilt twisted slightly, but in the end she relaxed and did not move.

In the past, she often watched Qingwan practice, and Tang Jingwen was also a girl who had seen the world. After a little comparison, she felt that Zuo Lingquan was too gentle in front of her, not as enthusiastic as before Qingwan.

Thinking of this, Tang Jingwen spoke again:

"Don't be nervous, just follow your temperament. If you... and deal with Qingwan, you can do whatever you like. I'm not an outsider."

Zuo Lingquan Xiu Wanwan was as enthusiastic as fire, but there were countless gradual progress to pave the way for Jingyan to finish the ceremony. How could he do whatever he wanted? For this bold invitation, he just shook his head:

"What an outsider, you can't stand it, just rely on it."

Tang Jingyan didn't believe it very much. She had a strong personality and her realm was similar to Lingye. Qingwan could handle it. Why couldn't she handle it?

Tang Jingyan was unhappy when he saw Zuo Lingquan say this:

"Are you afraid of getting your wife over?"

Zuo Lingquan shook his head seriously: "No, you really can't stand it."

"How do you know if you don't try?"

Tang Jingyan was still excited. After thinking about it, she avoided Zuo Lingquan's hand, took out Linglong Pavilion from his waist and started searching.

Zuo Lingquan was a little confused and used his fingers with some water marks to scrape his innocent face:

“What are you looking for?”

"Fox Tail, don't you like this the most?"

??

Zuo Lingquan's eyes were stunned.

Normally, the yin and yang are in harmony, and the ancestor comes to interrupt it, and it is the ancestor who is injuring him and gets the fox's tail...

There was a coldness behind Zuo Lingquan, and he didn't even imagine the scene where the ancestor came at that time, so he hurriedly held Jingyan's hand:

"Forehead……"

Tang Jingwen raised his eyes and felt a little aggrieved:

"What? Are you afraid of the death-loving woman coming here?"

If Zuo Lingquan dares to say yes, Jingyan might have used his strength to him, so he could only say with a smile:

"Oh, next time. Lingye confiscated the fox tail. I don't have it here. Let Qingwan make one for you in a few days."

Tang Jingwen knew about this and had to give up in disappointment:

"Then I'll spare you today. I'll dare to shirk it off next time, hum..."

Give me aside...

Zuo Lingquan blinked his eyes, unable to tell who had spared whom. He didn't know what to say, so he simply stepped forward and blocked Jingyan's words.

Tang Jingyan maintained a fierce look, but her eyes couldn't hide her tension. She kissed her properly for a moment before she raised her hands, hugged Zuo Lingquan's neck, and slowly lay down on the pillow.

The lips are as warm as honey.

The faint candlelight illuminates the slowly lowered red curtain, and gradually only two shadows hugging each other.

A rustling sound came from the curtain and paused again, turning into a low voice of men and women.
Chapter completed!
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