Wedding letter.

These two words fell into your ears, almost like thunder, causing a roar in Jian Fengchi's mind.

He stared at Mu Hongyu in a daze, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether it was reality or illusion.

Is he drunk too much tonight, was he so drunk, or...

"...Red Fish, are you... willing to marry me?"

His voice was very light, and he faintly showed a little caution.

Even if it was a dream, he would not dare to disturb him.

Mu Hongyu looked at his rare and stunned look, and was so angry.

What he said just now was almost equivalent to her asking for marriage on her own initiative, why didn’t he nod immediately?

Although she is cheerful, she is a girl after all, and she is still shy in such matters.

Speaking that sentence has used all the courage she had finally saved.

She snorted lightly.

"If you don't want to, just forget it."

As he said that, he took a step back and bypassed Jian Fengchi and was about to leave.

Jian Fengchi grabbed her wrist and hugged the person tightly into his arms.

Warm fragrance and soft jade were in his arms, and he even felt that he heard her heartbeat, which was deafening with his.

"How can that work?"

He pressed his chin against her shoulder, as if he was afraid that someone would run away again, and hugged him very tightly.

"You have agreed, where can you regret it?"

As he said that, the corners of his lips could not help but curl up and laughed in a low voice.

The scorching breath fell on Mu Hongyu's neck, making her itchy.

She hid, and supported Jian Fengchi's chest with both hands, trying to push him away.

This is too tight to hold it.

"Jian Fengchi, it hurts!"

She stepped on Jian Fengchi's boots.

Jian Fengchi felt pain, but he didn't care about himself. When he heard her say it hurt, he quickly let go and looked at her with his eyes hanging down, feeling extremely distressed:

"I've hurt you?"

Mu Hongyu saw that he looked nervous and worried, and couldn't help laughing.

"No, it doesn't hurt."

She said, raising her hand and rubbing her neck gently.

"Just a little itchy."

When Jian Fengchi was talking just now, he was too close to him.

Even though the two of them are separated now, the burning and itchy feeling seems to remain on the skin.

Jian Fengchi blinked gently when he heard this.

"Then I'll help you."

Before Mu Hongyu could come back to his senses, he felt the man in front of him approaching again.

He put his arms around her slender and soft waist and carried it into his arms.

Maybe it was because he made the same mistake as before and accidentally hurt her. This time his movements were still strong, but he became much gentler.

Mu Hongyu was confused: "What are you doing--"

Her voice came to an abrupt end.

All the words melted in the warm lips that fell gently on the side of the neck.

Mu Hongyu's mind was blank.

Then, she suddenly opened her eyes wide and realized what was happening at this moment.

Her heart suddenly started to beat quickly, almost jumping out of her chest, as if flames were burning from that place, and the hot temperature quickly swept across her body.

"you!"

She was extremely embarrassed and could not have thought that Jian Fengchi, who was actually—

Where did he learn such a method?

She took a step back and raised her head to see if this man was really drunk or pretending!

Seeing her movements, Jian Fengchi let go of his mouth obediently.

He lowered his head, looked at her gently and tenderly, caring and looking forward to it:

"Is this better?"

His eyes were drunk, but they were particularly clear.

That look like I just scratched her with my hands a few times.

Mu Hongyu's face turned red with a "swish".

When she realized that Jian Fengchi had no other moves, but just waited for her answer with a look of inquisitive look on her face, she felt that she had thought it was a mistake.

The strong smell of wine spreads in the air.

Mu Hongyu was secretly upset.

It is probably because the alcoholic momentum is coming. What is she fighting with a drunk person?

After a while, she stammered and replied:

"Okay, much better."

As soon as she said that, her whole body seemed to be burning.

Muhongyu has a headache.

She didn't drink, so why did she seem to be drunk as well?

Jian Fengchi seemed particularly happy when he heard this answer.

He bent his lips.

"That's good."

Mu Hongyu looked at him and unexpectedly felt that the man looked particularly well-behaved at this moment.

It is like the romantic and elegant Master Jian who has never seen before and does not belong to the appearance of the romantic and elegant Master Jian.

The eyes are facing each other, and there seems to be ambiguous aura flowing.

Jian Fengchi's face is indeed a monster.

Even if he didn't speak, he was still fascinated by looking over quietly like this.

Muhongyu gradually couldn't stand it anymore.

She pushed him lightly.

"I'll help you to rest."

As he said that, he took the people into the house.

Jian Fengchi was half a step behind her and let her moves obediently.

Behind Mu Hongyu could not see, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he raised his hand and gently brushed his lips.

He did drink a lot of alcohol tonight, and all kinds of emotions in his heart were also stimulated by the smell of alcohol.

But——it was far from enough to make him drunk to the point of being unconscious.

Seeing Mu Hongyu still walking in, his eyes raised slightly and he saw the large bed that looked particularly soft and wide at this time.

Her hands were weak and boneless, and when they approached, they could still smell the faint fragrance.

The smell was mixed with the smell of alcohol, becoming more and more attractive.

no.

Can't stay here.

Jian Feng closed his eyes.

"Lying down and rest first, I'll wait until you fall asleep-"

Before Mu Hongyu finished speaking, he felt Jian Fengchi behind him suddenly stop.

She turned back in surprise.
To be continued...