Mu Lige, who originally wanted to just taste it briefly, did not show any weakness in the face of Hua Qingcheng's initiative. The two of them fought with their lips and tongues, constantly tasting the sweet and smooth saliva from each other, until their breathing became more and more rapid, and they reluctantly let go of each other.
In terms of kissing skills, the two of them won and lost in the competition, but emotionally, they were both winners.
"Brother Li, close your eyes." Hua Qingcheng held Mu Lige's strong waist with one hand and covered Mu Lige's eyes with the other hand, with the corners of her mouth raised and her eyes full of spring.
Hua Qingcheng was in a state of emotion, her eyes were blurred, her cheeks were flushed, her red lips were slightly swollen, and her long hair like a waterfall was casually draped behind her. A few strands of her soft hair fell on her shoulders, just above the shoulder straps.
Her beautiful figure and charming chest are faintly visible under the thin silk nightgown, making her look seductive and charming.
"Okay." Mu Lige narrowed his eyes slightly and showed a doting smile. When he opened his eyes, he found that they were lying back on the wedding bed in the bridal chamber of Hua's house.
"Qingqing, this is..."
Although they had been in the space villa for quite some time, when they came out, it was only 11:45 outside, so only half an hour had passed.
However, before Mu Lige could express his shock, Hua Qingcheng covered his lips with two fingers.
"Brother Li, we can talk about the rest later. A night of love is worth a thousand gold..."
Hua Qingcheng smiled and gently pinched Mu Lige's cheek, and a red cloud appeared on Mu Lige's handsome face.
The bridal chamber was ablaze with activity, decorated with a festive atmosphere. The red candles on the table had already been lit, creating a festive and warm atmosphere.
Touching Mu Lige's slightly bulging belly, Hua Qingcheng kissed it twice through her clothes. According to Han Yichen, Mu Lige was pregnant with two fetuses, a boy and a girl. Although Mu Lige was already three months pregnant and the fetus was stable, she still had to be careful.
Hua Qingcheng gently pulled away the nightgown that was wrapped around Mu Lige's lower body. The sudden appearance of the scenery below her made Mu Lige's ears blush. Then Hua Qingcheng slowly took off his black T-shirt and ripped off her own silk suspender nightgown. Then Hua Qingcheng pressed forward and embraced Mu Lige.
Red candles flickered in the bridal chamber, and the wedding bed was filled with tenderness and love. Raising her hand, she lowered the pink curtains and kissed Mu Lige again, hugging him and completing what had been left undone on their wedding night...
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