Mistakes in the Best Date: Princess Qingcheng

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After wandering around for a while, Ning Zichen dragged her back home, fearing that she would be tired from falling.After getting off the carriage, he has been walking behind her silently, neither speaking nor stepping forward.

Walking back to Qingqian Garden, Piaoluo looked back at him who bowed his head and said nothing, and pushed open the door with doubts in his heart.

In an instant, the eyes were shocked by a burst of red.

Red gauze curtains, red quilts, red carpets, red 囍 characters on the windows, and two burning dragon and phoenix red candles.

Piao Luo was so shocked that he couldn't think about such a familiar scene. Isn't this the decoration in the room on the wedding night?

Just as she was about to turn her head, a red silk scarf was placed over her head, blocking her sight.As far as the eye can see, there is only a piece of red, hazy and gentle.

Through the silk scarf, Ning Zichen's mellow and moving voice, like fine wine, came to Floating's ears: "Luo'er, this is our... bridal chamber wedding night."

Piao Luo was stunned at that moment, all thoughts, all words disappeared at that moment, only those few words were left circling in his mind—the wedding night. .

Allowing him to drag his hand, he came to the bed and sat down.Something was falling under the quilt and it hurt a bit. She thought of the red dates, peanuts, longan and lotus seeds under the bed that night.

Afterwards, he slowly lifted the scarf on his head, and his gentle smile caught his eyes.

Ning Zichen walked back to the table, poured two glasses of wine and came back, handed one to Piaoluo, and said with a smile: "Princess, on the wedding night of the bridal chamber, you must drink this glass of carousel wine, right?"

Piao Luo looked at him, then at the glass of wine in his hand, suddenly woke up, two red clouds flew over his face, and he didn't dare to look at him again.

"Luo'er?" Ning Zichen called her softly.

His voice seemed to have the power to confuse people, falling like a dream, he raised his head, looked into his deep eyes, and involuntarily took the glass of wine in his hand.

As he drank the wine in the glass, Piao Luo also looked up and drank the wine.The entrance is sweet, with the special fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus, falling down in a trance thinking.

As his face was gently held up by him, his brows and eyes enlarged little by little in his floating eyes, until she could no longer look at him and closed her eyes.

His kiss, like warm running water, was slowly heated to boiling, uncontrollable, hot enough to burn people.

Floating down, my mind was in chaos, and my whole body was weak.

Seeing her infinitely shy appearance, Ning Zichen couldn't hold back anymore, and slowly eased off her girdle.

The sachet is darkened, the belt is lightly divided, the clouds on the temples are slightly loose, and the socks are gradually receding.

Floating and nervous, and shyly closed his eyes.

The fragrant dimple is ashamed, and the willow waist is drunk.The hibiscus tent is warm, and the red candle is blooming.

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