Chapter 1355: Prostitute (4)
Ji Xingchen was as tall and slender as a bamboo, Xia Ling saw Ji Xingchen's vigorous side when he glanced at him ten years ago.
After so many years, Ji Xingchen's sharp side seems to have completely disappeared.
Instead, he has a handsome face, gentle temperament but not aggressive, his body naturally exudes a scholar's style, look at his eyebrows, the peacefulness overflows from the bright brows.
"Husband." Xia Ling called out with a smile.
She was wearing a bridal gown, sitting on the red bridal bed with crooked eyebrows and smiling eyes.
Ji Luoqing was good-looking, with a crescent-like face and curved eyebrows. When she smiled, her eyes curved like crescent moons. She was clear and clear, not at all like her proud and domineering personality that was rumored outside.
Ji Xingchen rolled his eyes.
Go up and hold Xia Ling's hand.
Ji Xingchen stopped Xia Ling from lifting the hijab further, and glanced to the side.
Xi Niang and the maids hurried forward.
While walking through the scene with a smile, he asked Ji Xingchen to hold the scale and pick Xia Ling's hijab.
In the end, Xia Ling bit half of a raw dumpling, spat it out and was asked if it was raw.
Xia Lingjiong was a bit embarrassing, but she still talked about a life.
Ji Xingchen = Demon King
Anyway, it's my own family, if you want to give birth, then give birth, and let nature take its course.
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After the process is over, all the idlers in the room have retreated.
Xia Ling's phoenix crown was taken down by Ji Xingchen. He asked someone to fetch water and combed Xia Ling's hair himself.
All actions are done intimately and naturally.
When Xia Ling thought that after all this was done, they would go to the final process of husband and wife.
"Go to sleep."
Ji Xingchen hugged Xia Ling inside the bed.
He picked her up and got into bed with him.
The bed is very big, half for one person, and three or four pillows can be stuffed in the middle.
Ji Xingchen bit his finger, touched Xia Ling's hipa, took off his outer robe, and slept on the outside of the bed with his shirt on.
Xia Ling pulled the quilt and lay flat there, staring at the pearl hanging under the bed curtain for a long time.
He was completely overwhelmed by Ji Xingchen's operation.
She was considering whether to pounce on it.
The bed is already on, nothing happens, it seems that I am very sorry for the wedding night in the bridal chamber.
Ji Xingchen...the Demon King...
His appearance in each world seems to be particularly in line with Xia Ling's aesthetics.
Even if the appearance of a certain world is ordinary, the Demon King is different from ordinary people. He is calm and outstanding, which always makes him stand out from the crowd.
I like him, so when I am with him, no matter whether he has memory or not, I want to hug him and fall asleep with his arms.
"Husband..." Xia Ling called out.
She wasn't sure what Ji Xingchen's love for Ji Luo was thinking.
Is it so simple that he won't let his sister lie on the same bed?
"Huh?" Ji Xingchen responded.
Although he was lying down, he was lying down, but he heard the uneven breathing of the people beside him, and he didn't fall asleep.
"Why did you marry me?" Xia Ling couldn't help asking.
If nothing can happen on the wedding night in the bridal chamber, then it is also good to just cover the quilt and chat.
At least through chatting, Xia Ling could grasp Ji Xingchen's psychological direction.
"Didn't you want to marry into Ji's family and never be separated from us?" Ji Xingchen smiled, "If there is always someone who wants to marry you, then it's not bad that this person is me."
I always feel that there is something in this sentence.
Xia Ling frowned, and in the night, he could feel the sudden gloomyness of the people beside him.
Ji Xingchen looked like a gentle person, but Xia Ling had noticed that there seemed to be a lot of things hidden under his gentle appearance.