Crossing into Elizabeth Bennet

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Darcy's deep voice was somewhat hoarse, but it made his voice even more charming.Elizabeth's cheeks were red. She originally planned to tease her husband, but was accidentally confused by his appearance. In short, she has completely lost the courage to continue to be a "pervert".

It's just that, in Darcy's eyes, her delicate appearance, which is eager to refuse but welcome, is really very attractive.Darcy's eyes were dark, and his chest was throbbing anxiously.

"How about I show you around your 'territory'?"

Darcy leaned close to Elizabeth's earlobe, exhaling hot breath ambiguously, and his warm lips brushed against his wife's earlobe from time to time.Then I admired it with satisfaction, it was completely sprinkled with a layer of pink red.

Before Elizabeth could answer, Darcy held her waist and led her into this familiar yet unfamiliar home.

47 About 'Reincarnation'~

Fine silk, delicate and lubricated, extremely comfortable next to the skin.Elizabeth was wearing a floor-length white nightgown, standing in front of the vanity mirror in the bathroom, staring blankly at the girl in the mirror.

Elizabeth looked at her rosy cheeks, with such obvious timidity, her mind became more and more disturbed.Elizabeth Bennet has been given the Darcy surname.The daughter of a squire officially became the wife of a rich and powerful party.

What an enviable title, but why is the joy in her heart gradually decreasing?Fairy tales usually end in marriage, and Cinderella-style love stories are fragile crystals that seem to be shining.

And can she preserve her love and marriage with Darcy?It seemed that she had chosen a very uneasy path. As expected, marrying into a wealthy family was a big deal!

Sighing lightly, Elizabeth raised her hands and pinched her pale cheeks.The original shyness and ruddyness were gone, probably because I was frightened by myself.Or maybe it was frightened by what my mother said after dinner alone looking for her.

I don't want to care about it, because her husband is Darcy who loves her and pampers her.But at this moment, Elizabeth found that there was still a knot in her heart after all.Not the world of novels, not the perfect ending of fairy tales.Her life is still going on, and the so-called mistress probably really existed.

A rich and wealthy heir, no matter how decent and good his style is, it is impossible for him to be nearly 30 years old without having a woman.She wasn't really ignorant, she was just deceiving herself.

What's more, it is in this era that is proud of having a beautiful and well-behaved mistress.Not without irritability, not without depression.That's why I became sober and shattered the illusion I created for myself at first.

"Darcy, I love you, but I can't just live by loving you."

Elizabeth looked at the girl who was full of vitality in the mirror, and her eyes became particularly radiant.It turned out that she hadn't let go of her real self for a long time these days.

Uneasiness and ups and downs in her new life, worrying about Darcy's emotions, taking care of Georgiana's thoughts and other scruples almost made Elizabeth lose her confident smile.

She knew that because of Darcy's tenderness, she could not become a docile sheep that was domesticated and had no self.She couldn't bear that kind of ending.She doesn't want to be a miserable woman who has lost herself.

So where does she start in the first place?Throw the comb in your hand back to the dressing table, and first induce Darcy to give up the habit of sleeping in separate rooms after the hostess and hostess have sex.The damn aristocratic system, the rules that prevent her from grasping Darcy's love are all obstacles that need to be cleared immediately.

Pushing open the bathroom door, Elizabeth trotted into the soft bed.She was not at all worried about Darcy's whereabouts tonight, it was the wedding night after all.At least for now, no one can stop his arrival.

"Eliza?!"

Elizabeth hastily tucked the hand mirror under the pillow, an unnatural blush flashed across her face.The fact that she was found in the mirror really made her feel ashamed, and from the corner of her eyes, she peeked at the expression of Darcy who had already sat beside her.

She was very impulsive and cut a hole on the ground and sewed it up for her own hiding place. What kind of expression is that?Absolutely unmistakable, he suppressed a smile, so strong that he almost let out a sound.

"Don't laugh!"

The girl became irritable, and ordered fiercely with her mouth pouting.

"It's all about me, Elisa, just be yourself."

Darcy suddenly leaned over and pulled Elizabeth into his arms, and he said such a sentence endlessly in her ear.Elizabeth seemed to understand it, and saw that her eyes were suddenly filled with starlight, but upon closer inspection, it was the refraction of tears under the candlelight.

"Darcy, don't give me a reason to leave you."

Elizabeth buried her head in Darcy's neck, and said such a strong declaration tenderly.Darcy can naturally understand the deep meaning hidden in the words.If it was said that he only thought of such a possibility before, then now he is absolutely sure of the girl's stubbornness.

"What a fierce pony."

Darcy laughed in a low voice, but the pleasant voice made such a sentence, not much more direct and elegant than Elizabeth's.

"Are you afraid?"

Elizabeth bumped back unconvinced, she consciously took her seat, and was not at all ashamed of such a setting.On the contrary, she still looks like she is enjoying it very much.

"Scared—very scared!"

Darcy's deep voice vibrated in Elizabeth's ears, twirling around until it penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

"If you really throw me off the horse, what should I do if I don't have a trace?"

Elizabeth pursed her mouth, she was being teased by him, right? !What does it mean to put down the horse!You just got ridden!While his thoughts were flying, Darcy turned over in an instant and pressed Elizabeth into the soft bed.

"I want to be up there."

This is Lie Ma Juzi who is obviously very unconvinced.

"Ha ha."

This is a certain husband who secretly made up his mind that he would never let Yi Ren go.

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Regroup! !

48 thoughts on 'Scattered' ~

Elizabeth relaxed her body, lay on the bed with a smile on her face, and carefully looked at the man lying on her body.Slender fingers brushed the hair that fell from his forehead.

It is different from the straight hair of the oriental people.Darcy's hair has a very distinct Western characteristic--it is a characteristic curly hair that cannot be imitated.

The golden chestnut luster slips through the streamer from time to time under the candlelight. Does the hair of men in the West change color?Obviously during the day, the color will be more golden brown.

"What are you thinking, Eliza."

Darcy leaned over, and gently rubbed Elizabeth's cheeks and the side of her nose with her tall nose bridge.She looked like a child who was acting like a baby, but she actually felt an unprecedented intimacy and tranquility towards such behavior.Even more exciting than kissing.

"I was thinking—Darcy, why are you so pretty?"

Elizabeth mischievously revealed the words that had been buried in her heart all along.She did not deny the existence of intentional teasing of this man.After all, sometimes he is just too serious.

"Eliza!"

Darcy stood up abruptly, staring fiercely at the extraordinarily pretty girl smiling under him.However, it seemed that such a frightening look of anger did not succeed in arousing the girl's vigilance, she was still lying there in her own way, with a gentle and gentle appearance.

At this moment Darcy was very impulsive and took a bite towards her cute little nose - which was upright proudly at this moment.But, Darcy sighed despondently, he had to admit it.This Elizabeth really guessed right, he was really reluctant to get angry with her at this time——their wedding night.

Maybe such a smart girl doesn't need him to worry too much about her future.There are some things that even he can't really avoid.Fortunately, neither he nor his wife are stupid people.

Thinking of this, Darcy pulled back his wandering mind, and stared at the white-washed wife under him more carefully and tenderly.Now she is lying here obediently, waiting for him to eat.

Elizabeth blinked her eyes, her long eyelashes were flickering and flickering.She didn't feel shy at all right now, probably because she had figured out one thing - if her husband didn't seduce him, wouldn't it be possible to take advantage of those women outside?

"Georgianna has been deceived by you, or you have pretended too well these days."

Darcy gritted his teeth, staring at the little elf who was "seducing" him with vicious eyes.

"No way!"

Elizabeth quit,

"I'm not pretending--ah! Darcy! ha--!"

Being harassed by the man on her tickling pussy, Elizabeth felt like she was about to laugh out loud.He is too bad, knowing that she is ticklish, yet he still uses such a 'unique trick'.

"I love you, Mrs. Darcy."

With an indescribably intoxicated fascination in his eyes, Darcy stared at her blankly.Then he lowered his head suddenly, and kissed her breasts that had been severely bare due to the struggle with his hot lips domineeringly.

"..."

Elizabeth bit her lip, as if trying to stop the uncontrollable trembling and moaning.Helplessly, the result was very embarrassing. In this duel, she was completely defeated, and she didn't even have the ability or chance to escape.

She knew that the moment she married him, her whole body and mind could no longer 'break free' from his control.It's just such a confinement, but she didn't have the slightest thought of avoiding it.

Shen willingly