Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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Although there are only two people in the world, it is enough for them!

"I would rather swear by the cold to the sky. If this life is not a loess, I will keep my wife, Luo Dian, a hundred years old." He said with a wonderful feeling, as if he had sworn an oath, there was no ambiguity.

Luo dusted aside and waited for him to open his mouth after reading it, but he heard him rushing in front of her: "Chengcheng!"

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"I haven't said it yet!" She will cover her head and look at him with a pair of eyes: "How come you are!"

"Because I don't need your promise!" Ning Weihan shook her red hijab with some panic: "This is for me!"

Luo dusted his lips and opened the hijab again. He couldn’t help but say, "Why!"

Ning Weihan saw her so persistently open her hijab and immediately hugged her to the waist: "Because in the world of my cold, there are only three things you have to do!"

She glanced around her hands and subconsciously around his neck: "What? It looks like a lot!"

"Beside me, by my side, by my side." Ning Weihan's tone is extremely gentle, like a spring breeze, can melt a piece of ice in the yard.

She heard the words, the stream of light in her eyes, and licked her lips and said: "Okay."

On the wedding night, the cave room is decorated with candles.

He gently placed her on the soft couch, surrounded by a window of candlelight.

"I……"

In the next second, Ning Weihan gently kissed her lips and said: "Where is the wedding, can the woman be ready?"

She only felt that the heart was jumping very fast, and there was a faint blush on her face that spread across the ear.

Ning Weihan's movements were very light, and the slender fingertips shivered slightly, slowly retreating her jewelry.

She nervously touched her ear: "I... will be shy..."

"Well--" He faintly sighed, his right hand around her waist, gently pulling the knot of her knot: "Close your eyes and give it to me..."

Luo closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembled, and his palms did not consciously sweat.

Ning Weihan will be softly covered by her body, cautiously kissing her lips.

In the quiet room, there was only the swaying candlelight and the rushing breath.

His movements are very light and they are closely integrated with her step by step. At this moment, she has no idea where she is, at this time.

She only felt that she was caught in a burning flame, but she could not stop because of the heat.

Ice is the first pain, and the fire is the joy of fish and water.

Ning Weihan swung his right hand and extinguished the candlestick. Gentlely holding her tight, one inch and one inch eroded all her reason.

For a long time, the climax of the nine shallow and one deep, with the spirit of the soul to become a wonderful. In another world, tossing and turning.

Until the end of the other party, he gently kissed her forehead: "I love you -"

[叮 - Good feeling plus ten, the task completion is 100%. 】

After many years, Ning Weihan remembers this first night. He also mentioned it to her more than once. At that time, he was actually very nervous.

He said that he was the first experience, no experience...

Whenever he said this, Luo Ding always turned a big white eye.

After all, when I was on the second day, I couldn’t even get out of bed.

If this is called inexperience, then it is not terrible if he has experience!

Well, it is true! She didn't get out of bed for a week. After all, Ning Weihan had money and didn't need her to get out of bed.

The days of this world are not dull in the plain stream, she likes this time, and so is he.

When they left, the housekeeper buried them together. There were only four words on the tombstone - they could not afford it.