Poison Doctor Demon Consort

With such a pull, the knot of Linghu Shuiyue's clothes was loosened, and Zhu Youhong's right palm had reached the collarbone under Linghu Shuiyue's neck. His palm was burning, and his slender fingers touched her shoulders.

The clothes on his shoulders fell off, and he stood up with his back bent like a cat. As a man, his big palms wanted to cover the soft parts of the woman. That is the most beautiful place in a woman and the place that men desire most.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly opened wide, and he turned over and sat on one side, staring at Linghu Shuiyue's chest with a pair of long eyes.

A black bra with silk embroidery that he had never seen before came into Zhu Youhong's long eyes!

What's this? Chest lock? Iron shirt? ! Is his princess taste so special? !

Master Jiu's chest rose and fell greatly, he was a little excited, surprised, and was racing some kind of crooked rhapsody!

His burning eyes narrowed, and he was not in a hurry to untie it. His slender fingers clicked rhythmically as if playing a piano, and he asked extremely evilly: "My beloved concubine, what is this? Interesting?" Is this a surprise for my husband? Huh?"

Since Yue'er was so interesting, he, who was originally on fire, decided to try his best to restrain himself on this wedding night, hoping that Yue'er would enjoy the process as much as he did.

His woman has some special preferences. He must understand this first, lest she not enjoy the wedding night enough and not like this sexual pleasure so much in the future.

However, on this wedding night, she added such a strange black iron cover on her chest, tightly hiding her most beautiful parts. What does this mean? This must be studied clearly.

His long eyes narrowed slightly, and the seemingly serious man was thinking more and more evil at this moment. Yes, Not Bad! Beautiful workmanship! It can drive men crazy! Don't know how to open it? Where is the opening? Zhu Youhong was very interested in this.

Well! Linghu Shuiyue was amused by Zhu Youhong's confused look on his face while studying seriously, making him laugh "Pfft!"

She looked down and saw that she was half-dressed. Suddenly, she realized that Zhu Youhong seemed to be very curious about her bra. She blushed silently!

This ancient man is so rare! So old-fashioned! Just wear a bra, right? Is he so interested?

She was dressed in ancient times. Women in ancient times did not wear bras. All they wore were tube tops and bellybands. She was not used to it.

So, when she had time, she drew a drawing and had someone make several according to it. I didn’t expect that the tailor master was really good, so he made it for her as soon as he had a picture. How can she explain this?

"This is... a bra!" Linghu Shuiyue felt that half of her clothes had been taken off, but the man was still wearing clothes and studying her bra.

She remembered that she had someone make a suit for him, and immediately took the opportunity to say: "I have prepared a suit for you, can you wear it and show it to me?"

"A suit? The best thing about this bridal night is that you don't need to wear clothes. What kind of suit should you wear? It turns out that the concubine likes these little fun things. Well, although this bra is exquisitely made, the concubine looks like it makes her husband's blood boil when she wears it. , but no matter what, it’s better not to wear it.”

Zhu Youhong fumbled with it for a while with his slender fingers, hoping to untie it. However, he did not press Linghu Shuiyue, but restrained himself with interest, as if he wanted to take his time. In fact, he likes directness, but he heard that women like foreplay.