Chapter 101 Love Talks of Couples

Feeling the warmth coming from her husband's palm, Gongsun Qinghua was moved and suddenly raised her head, and her originally misty eyes gradually became firm.

I think my husband must have heard about my news about my brother Jingchuan before marriage, so he asked me about this question with such concern.If I had married my husband, I really didn’t know how to respond to this question, but now, I can tell my husband very surely...

My old love between me and the young master Jingchuan has been revealed. Now I only love my husband the most. I just want to be my husband’s good wife quietly and be my wife and mother. Everything else has nothing to do with me.

Although in Gongsun's mansion that day, Yàn Ling had heard Gongsun Qinghua flatly rejecting Guan Nan's request for rekindling her old love, and had confidence in her loyalty in marriage.

But when he finally heard his beloved wife's personal promise, and her heart was only her own and her love child who was about to come from, Yàn Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

He couldn't help but stretched out his hand, hugged Gongsun Qinghua's moving body into his arms, and kissed her soft jade lips with his lips.

Well...well...well...

Gongsun Qing's painting immediately chanted lightly.

Her lips were kissed by her husband's hot mouth. Before Gongsun Qinghua could respond, she felt her husband's rough and powerful warm hand stretched into the collar of her clothes.

And he swept into the entrance of his bra, and his five fingers held her breasts without any barrier.

Gongsun Qinghua's breathing immediately became rapid, and her rosy murmur overflowed with a sound of gasping for gasps.

She had not been intimate with her beloved husband for a while. Now that she was just kissing her husband so deeply, Gongsun Qinghua felt a wet and greasy feeling in her lower body.

After the lips parted, Gongsun Qinghua's soft body couldn't help but snuggle on her husband's broad chest.

Her husband's big hand, which was rough due to long-term sword practice, was still stumbled into her clothes, holding her round breasts tightly, and rubbing her five fingers from time to time and pressing her plump breasts.

Gongsun Qinghua snuggled in her husband's arms, her beautiful pretty face that could be seen was leaning against Yàn Ling's chest, panting softly.

At this moment, Gongsun Qinghua felt her feet suddenly cool down on the cushion of the carriage. When she turned her head, she saw that her husband had taken off the goose-yellow pair of embroidered shoes under her skirt, and then grabbed one of her jade feet wrapped in white socks, and gently caressed her beautiful feet with rough palms.

Gongsun Qing painted the flawless pretty face on the white wall, and a blush immediately rose, making her already moving face look even more charming and charming.

Since getting married, the couple has been sincere and has been with each other for countless times. Logically speaking, it is not shameful to be caressed by their husbands.

The problem is that since the marriage, the couple has always been respectful when they are in the room, and it can even be said to behave properly. It is the first time to be intimate in the car like now, and the husband is playing with and caring with her jade feet than ever before.

However, the main reason why Gongsun Qinghua instantly gave birth to such a huge and sluggish reaction was because her feet had been played with by the latter many times when she was in love with Guan Nan.

Guan Nan seemed to have an extraordinarily deformed fascination with her feet. When he had a private meeting with him in daily life, his hands liked to caress her feet and legs wearing socks.

During the two of them having sex, Guan Nan liked the most during the foreplay. In the process of the foreplay, Gongsun Qinghua first rubbed his big stick with his feet, rubbed his penis hard as hard as an iron rod, and then combined it with her.

As for the time during the trip, Guan Nan thrust and licked her feet in love while holding her feet, or quickly pulled out her penis when she reached orgasm, allowing her to put her feet together, and then sprayed the warm and hot semen on the soles of her feet to the soles of her feet. There were countless of them.

Therefore, the moment Gongsun Qing painted her little feet into her husband's hands, the dusty memories deep in her heart immediately emerged, and a heart that could not stop beating wildly.

The pair of jade feet painted by Gongsun Qing was wearing thin white socks. When she held them in her hands, she felt warm and warm. Although she was separated by the socks, Yàn Ling could still clearly feel the tenderness of her pair of beautiful feet, and she immediately couldn't put it down and started playing with them.

Among the few confidants in his life, the one with the most perfect foot shape is Qi Xiangjun. Her naked feet are so holy that they cannot find any flaws. I just regret that she has become the most indescribable wound in Yànling's life, and the two sides have almost no possibility of union.

Yàn Ling naturally would not have the possibility and opportunity to hold her perfect jade feet into her hands.

Among the few confidants, the bento shape of her feet is almost perfect, and the closest to Qi Xiangjun is coral. Her jade feet are characterized by their exquisiteness and cleverness. Although her toes are not as thin and beautiful as Qi Xiangjun, they are round and smooth, which is extremely attractive.

Xiuli's pair of fragrant feet is white and thin, which adds a little more delicate than the other girls, and is also a favorite of Yàn Ling.

As for Qianhui's pair of orchid feet, it looks a bit average compared to the other women, but it is quite attractive than the ordinary women's industry.

Compared with the other women, they rarely practice martial arts on weekdays, so Gongsun Qing's feet looked particularly white and soft. After taking off the socks, the bare feet were almost as fair as Qi Xiangjun, and they were also elegant. In terms of the feel, they were even slightly better than Xiuli.

But since the marriage, Yàn Ling has almost never played with her feet seriously, and tonight it was finally the first trip that lasted for the first time.

It's not that Yàn Ling doesn't want to.

But when Quan was first introduced to marrying Gongsun Qinghua, he had already known that the latter was in love with the Prince of Jingchuan. At that time, Gongsun Qinghua was still in the confusion of being forced to marry into Jiang's family due to family pressure. The couple was too unfamiliar with an invisible invisible ravine.

Because of this, even when he was in the room, Yiànling only dared to behave properly and did not dare to act too abruptly and even scare Gongsun Qinghua.

Now Gongsun Qinghua not only has his flesh and blood, but also promised him personally to completely reveal his old love with Guan Nan.

Everything is completely different!

As the three great princes of Chu State, Guan Nan looked like a gentleman on the surface, but in fact he was a shameless villain who did not do anything to achieve his goal.

Knowing that Gongsun Qinghua had married him as his wife, he still wanted to seduce her unwillingly. Yida further grasped the most confidential abacus within Jiang's family by controlling Gongsun Qinghua's body.

Fortunately, Gongsun Qinghua did not disappoint him as a husband.

Even in Gongsun’s Mansion, when he had the most chance to make Guan Nan succeed, Gongsun Qinghua still kept her true heart and did not let Guan Nan succeed.

In this invisible love battle, Guan Nan was defeated!

And all this depends on Gongsun Qing’s cleverness in painting Bingxue, knowing the overall situation!

Thinking of this, the love in Yàn Ling's chest emerged almost uncontrollably, and she kissed his wife deeply in the cheek with emotion.

The paintings of Gongsun Qing in his arms were extremely clearly felt by her husband's gentle love.

Gongsun Qinghua's heart felt unspeakable warmth and she whispered in a state of emotion, Husband... do you really don't mind the passing of my body at all?

Upon hearing this, Yàn Ling said softly: Who has not been there? Since the wife has revealed the old relationship between Wei Husband and Prince Jingchuan to Wei Husband. How could Wei Husband be so petty about the past?

Seeing his wife leaning in her arms, she looked like she was pursing her fragrant lips and was about to stop talking.

Yàn Ling knew that she must be a gentle knot in her heart at this moment. She was moved by her magnanimity, and was also worried about her past with Prince Jingchuan.

The fact that Gongsun Qinghua had fallen in love with Prince Jingchuan was absolutely no secret in Chu. Therefore, the witch once secretly gave Yànling some guidance on further sublimation of the relationship between husband and wife on this matter, which was to break it and then establish it, and completely spread the matter. From then on, the two of them could be truly united and not distinguished from each other.

Thinking of this, although a trace of strong jealousy for Young Master Jingchuan rose in his heart, Yàn Ling still suppressed this annoying emotion and said to his wife softly, "Madam, don't worry, what you said for your husband is true, and you will never lie to your wife."

Even when the wife was in love with Mr. Jingchuan, Mr. Jingchuan fucked her wife many times, she would never blame her for being a husband for even a little bit of it.

As he finished speaking, Gongsun Qing in his arms suddenly felt a little stiff when he painted the originally soft body.

The words of Yànling directly pierced the window paper undoubtedly made Gongsun Qinghua, who was so tender that she was extremely nervous.

Yàn Ling Zhi's wife has always been gentle and dignified. Although this is more similar to Jiang Qingyue among the girls, compared with the latter, the former is obviously much thinner in the face, and there is no resistance to such a brutality.

He quickly kissed her and said, "My husband's words are a little bit explicit, but they are definitely from the heart, so the lady never needs to be nervous about it."

Hearing this, Gongsun Qinghua in his arms seemed to finally hear that what his beloved husband said was true.

A heart finally let go a little, and his tense body relaxed slightly.

She pursed her lips, a hint of shame appeared on her fair and beautiful face, and her voice sounded like a mosquito.

Is this true? Isn’t it true that my husband is really not surprised at all?

When Yàn Ling heard that his wife's tone began to loosen, he hugged her tightly and comforted her, how could he be blamed?

My wife looks so beautiful, and it is impossible for a normal man to do nothing when he pursues my wife.

Speaking of this, Yànling paused for a moment, smiled slightly, and said, Even if you want to blame, you must blame it for your husband.

Gongsun Qinghua in his arms was a little confused and raised her head lightly, and her eyes finally met the eyes of her beloved husband.

Those gentle and beautiful eyes were filled with deep doubts.

Yànling then smiled and said: Of course, it’s a strange thing to be so stupid before!

Without chasing the lady, she didn't pursue her, but instead mingled with the willful Princess Linyang. Looking back, she really wanted to slap her husband a few times in the face.

Gongsun Qinghua couldn't help but hear it, and she chuckled.

She couldn't hear that her husband was laughing at himself to comfort her, but she was still moved deep in her heart.

At this moment, Gongsun Qinghua finally felt a trace of lingering regret for her past love for the first time.

She smiled and looked at Yàn Ling with guilt. I regretted it. I should have learned to stick to the ancient etiquette like your mother, and should not lose my virginity before marriage...

Seeing that she was still a little overwhelmed, Yàn Ling said softly: Let the past pass, and there is no need for the wife to think about it like this.

What's more, my wife also knows that my parents are famous for their deep love, but in order to deal with Beilinjun, my mother also made a false promise to the pursuit of the young master of Yishang with my father's acquiescence. During that period, she was also fucked by the young master of Yishang for countless times. My father knew everything, but he didn't care about it.

The matter of Yàn's pseudonym Xu Qiao was told by Yàn's name not long ago that Yàn also told Gongsun Qinghua not long ago, and the latter naturally had a general understanding of his parents' affairs.

But although Yàn Li never stated clearly, as a son, Yàn Ling knew that he had always cared about his beloved wife and other men, but in order to comfort his wife, Yàn Ling pretended that Yàn Li didn't care.

Sure enough, when Gongsun Qinghua heard Yànling's comfort, her face finally calmed down much more.

She only heard her face slightly red and said, "Madam, she... The scene with the young master in the Yishang was fake, but the love was true. It was also normal for them to share the same bed and sleep together...

The wife also said that it was very common for them to share the same bed.Yànling smiled and said, "Isn't that the lady had sex with Prince Jingchuan when she fell in love with him?"

In order to completely remove his wife's defense, Yàn Ling did not wait for Gongsun Qinghua to answer. He first put his hand into her clothes and stopped, and started rubbing his chest again. He pointed his fingers and teased the pink and tender nipples that were as big as beans on his wife's breasts. He further asked her: I am a little curious about my husband. When my wife and Prince Jingchuan fell in love, how long does it take for you to love each other?

The wife is as beautiful as a flower. I guess she must have had a lot of room with the young master Jingchuan at the beginning?

Gongsun Qing's painting made his ears red.

Kanei's jade breasts were constantly picked and kneaded by her husband. The pair of high breasts in her laces had become much more full than usual due to love, which made her sweet and sweet breath of her lips constantly vomit out.

I heard her panting softly, and her voice replied like a mosquito, "No more...

I don’t have much time to meet him normally, and it’s probably only four or five days... every time...

After confirming that her husband really didn't mind her past, Gongsun Qing's mental defense was as expected by Yàn Ling. She had already taken off many mental defenses. When she heard such private and explicit questions, although she was still extremely shy, she had the courage to answer her beloved husband's questions carefully.

Yàn Ling breathed slightly as he heard it, and he couldn't help but increase the intensity of rubbing his beautiful breasts in his hand, and said with a sore heart.

Young Master Jingchuan really enjoys it. He carried his wife to the bed every four or five days. I thought that my wife was as beautiful as a flower. Young Master Jingchuan took off her wife, so he must be very excited.

Tell me, did Young Master Jingchuan shoot his descendants into his wife's body when he was fucking her in bed?

Gongsun Qing's cheeks turned red when she heard the painting, she lowered her head and said a low voice.

The beauty of the young master Jingchuan is really unmatched!Yàn Ling felt very uncomfortable when he heard this. The wife ejaculated him back and wasn't she afraid of getting pregnant with his child at that time?

Gongsun Qinghua blushed and shook her head.

Looking at his wife's flushed face, Yàn Ling endured the sourness in her heart and continued to let go of her defense and said: The lady must have fucked Master Jingchuan very quickly and beautifully at that time, so she couldn't care about whether she would get pregnant, right?

Gongsun Qinghua whispered in shame: I... don't know...

Look at the wife's reaction, it must be true.

Yàn Ling really couldn't hide his sorrow this time. He used his strength to tell his hands, is the capital of Young Master Jingchuan much greater than being a husband? Fang Ling was as dignified and beautiful as a wife. Not only was she willing to carry him to bed and fuck him like this, but she was willing to let him ejaculate?

Well...husband... Gongsun Qing blushed and panted with a pink face, and finally replied shyly, "It's not like this..."

I just... couldn't meet him often, so every time I was intimate with him, he was... very excited, too...

Whenever I... came to my senses after orgasm, he had already...shot into my body...not what I was willing to give him...

Yàn Ling immediately heard the breathing strongly, and could no longer help it. He kissed Gongsun Qing's fragrant little mouth heavily.

Um... Um...

The two of them tangled with their lips and tongues, and they were hard to part with their kisses.

I have never had such passion since my marriage.

With his lips parted, Yànling panted and asked: Madam, tell me... How else did he like to play with Madam when you went to bed with Master Jingchuan?

Seeing that her husband still couldn't help asking questions, Gongsun Qinghua finally couldn't stand it and gasped in shame.

Husband, can you stop asking... I'm like those sluts.

Seeing this, Yànling stopped asking for force. After kissing her lightly, she said, OK, I won’t tease my wife anymore.I just want my husband to know that it is really not surprising that I am a husband for the past.

Not only is it no wonder, you see, when you hear that your wife was fucked by Mr. Jingchuan, you will be so mean for your husband...

Gongsun Qinghua finally snuggled up to his chest with shame and gently hit him with a jade hand: Husband really hates it.

The shy Gongsun Qinghua did not notice that after her beloved husband withdrew his gaze of love for her, a sarcastic murderous intent appeared in his eyes.