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Chapter 360: Honeymoon 1

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    Huang Xinhui had already urged her no less than three times, but Chen Xinhua was still lying on the bed and did not want to move. This was the result of his three plum blossoms last night.

    There is an old saying that "the wedding night and the spring night are worth a thousand gold", but he forgot that there is a corresponding old saying "there are only exhausted cows, but no plowed fields", so Huang Xinhui got up early, and she still looked good  Yes, it's really ancient.

    "It drove me to death. Fortunately, we caught the plane." Chen Xinhua said panting. They were the last ones to board the flight to Kunming, the Flower City. If they were a few seconds late, they might not be able to catch the flight.

    "You still have the nerve to say, who made you stay in bed and not get up."

    "Hey, my wife, I know I'm wrong, I shouldn't stay in bed, but it's not for you, okay, look at how delicate your face is today" Before he finished speaking, there was a burst of heartache  Feeling the pain, I couldn't help but yelled, "Ah"

    "Sir, you have something to do. Do you need help?" A beautiful stewardess came over to ask.

    Chen Xinhua smiled embarrassedly and said, "Oh, no, I don't need any help, thank you."

    "Oh, okay, then I will know if I need to press the call bell." The beautiful stewardess also made the following example.

    "Okay, I see, thank you."

    The beautiful stewardess smiled and went to serve others.

    "My mouth is drooling, let's watch it."

    Seeing Huang Xinhui with a delicate face and smelling a sour smell, Chen Xinhua quickly said: "Hehe, I don't know who said the stewardess is beautiful. My wife and I are far worse than the real one."

    "Hmph, don't try to say something nice and I won't be angry."

    Chen Xinhua hugged her gently and said: "It's my fault, my wife, don't be angry, it's not good for our son."

    "I forgive you this time." Huang Xinhui is not really angry, she doesn't like to say those private things in public.

    "My wife is the best, thank you for not killing me."

    "Poor mouth"

    After the plane took off, Chen Xinhua unbuckled the safety belt and took out a magazine from the front storage bag. This magazine is called Yunnan Style. It mainly tells about fun places in Yunnan, delicious snacks and so on.  Magazines are more properly called travel guides.

    The place Chen Xinhua and the others are going to this time is Shangri-La, which is called a fairyland on earth by Westerners. People living here can live for centuries. Shangri-La means "paradise" in Tibetan.

    "Honey, look here, the scenery is so beautiful." Chen Xinhua pointed to a photo of Meili Snow Mountain at sunset.

    "That's why I chose to come here. You see, under the blue sky, there are white snow-capped mountains and blue and soft lakes. Under the setting sun, there are vast forests and vast grasslands. This is beautiful in terms of feeling and color.  It has a strong impact on people, and I like the scenery so much."

    "Then let's stay here for a few days and have a good time."

    Huang Xinhui sighed, "Your idea is good, you don't know that the road to Meili Snow Mountain is very bad, and people usually go there on horses led by mountain people." Ye touched a small bulge while talking  belly.

    At this time, Chen Xinhua was not a future generation, because in his heart he had already installed the cableway, and he only needed to buy a cable car ticket.

    "We can't go there this time and we will come back after the little guy is born. This time we will go to Napahai and other places, and we can also go to Dali and other places. Let's play Yunnan all over."

    Huang Xinhui leaned on his shoulder, "My husband, you are so kind to me."

    "Of course, you are my wife. If it's not good for you, it's good for someone else." Chen Xinhua looked around and said softly, "Why don't you give me a kiss."

    "Hmph, you're here again, aren't you"

    "Hey, I didn't say anything."

    An hour or so passed between the two of them chatting affectionately. Chen Xinhua and the others did not join a group for this honeymoon trip, for the sake of traveling freely. If you like it, you can stay as long as you like.  .

    At that time, Shangri-La did not have an airport, so the only way to fly was to go to Kunming first, and then transfer to Shangri-La in Kunming.  Coming out of Kunming Changshui Airport with a traveler in tow, Chen Xinhua took a taxi to the Kunming Coach Station. It is nearly 700 kilometers from Kunming to Shangri-La. It is not practical to take a taxi. It is not a matter of money, but it is difficult to find a car.  Chen Xinhua is really worried about calling a black car here.

    They were really lucky. When they arrived at the long-distance bus station, there happened to be a bus leaving for Shangri-La. Due to time constraints, the two of them picked up some food and drink at the station and got on.??.

    At this time, there was no expressway from Kunming to Shangri-La, and it took seven or eight hours to walk six to seven hundred kilometers. The road was not too bad. When getting off the bus, Chen Xinhua felt his body was about to shake, and when he saw someone getting off the bus, he went crazy.  I can't stop vomiting, and now I really regret agreeing to come here for my honeymoon.

    "Xinhui, how do you feel?" Looking at Huang Xinhui, except for a little tired look, Chen Xinhua was still a little worried.

    "I'm fine. You don't have to worry about it. It's just a little tired. You'll be fine if you take a rest."

    "Hehe, that's good, that's good."

    Take a bus to the Shangri-La Hotel, which has been booked a long time ago. This is a four-star hotel and the best hotel in Shangri-La.  Chen Xinhua originally wanted to book a presidential suite, but the presidential suite was no longer available when he booked, so he had to settle for a business suite.

    After completing the check-in procedures and coming to the room, Huang Xinhui went to the bathroom to wash up. After a long day of driving, let alone a pregnant woman, Chen Xinhua, a normal person, felt tired and hungry.  He didn't plan to go out to eat the meal, so he called the front desk and ordered a few refreshing dishes to be delivered. After they washed up, they could eat and rest.  After a night of rest, I woke up in the morning without the tiredness of yesterday.

    "Good morning, wife." He gently hugged her and kissed her.

    "Ah, your mouth smells so bad."

    "Really? I'll give it a try." Chen Xinhua breathed out twice, with an unpleasant smell of cigarettes in his mouth, "It's okay, I kissed one to commemorate the beginning of the honeymoon trip."

    "Ah, I don't want it." Huang Xinhui pushed her outstretched head away, and slipped out of bed and into the bathroom as if fleeing.  Chen Xinhua laughed and stretched on the bed and got up. He didn't come here to sleep in, but to appreciate the great rivers and mountains of the motherland.  .  "

    After a while, Huang Xinhui, who was washing her face, also threw away the towel, turned around and kissed, her two tongues tightly entwined.

    Huang Xinhui doesn't like to wear the nightgown provided by the hotel when she lives in the hotel. She usually brings her own nightgown, and this time she won't do anything else.  Chen Xinhua turned up the hem of the nightgown, exposing his fair buttocks, and patted it with his palm twice, which was a silent signal from the two of them.

    Huan Ai is something that many young men and women yearn for, and the beauty of it can only be realized in the process of doing it. At this time, Huang Xinhui deeply realized it, and what she gave back was continuous passionate singing; Chen Xinhua realized it even more.

    After more than 20 minutes, both of them lay trembling on the sink to enjoy this most wonderful moment. Since they were pregnant, the two people's love show is rarely as wonderful as it is today.

    Chen Xinhua kissed two on the blushing face, Huang Xinhui turned her head and kissed back: "Husband, I love you, I feel very happy."

    "I love you too, and I'm especially sexually blessed."

    At this time, although what the two of them said was not the same, it boiled down to the same thing, which is what they love to do, so they went back to bed to rest for a while, and the two of them said what they loved to do again.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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