"Don't move." His gentle voice sounded a little angry and slightly cold. His fingers were cold and had a strange fragrance, and gently touched Cen Yu's tender lips.
"What are you doing?" Cen Yunong smiled carelessly, but did not dare to move again. Feng Xianrong, this dead she-monster, is a lunatic, so it would be better for her to be obedient.
Feng Xianrong gently wiped away the smudged redness on her lips with his fingertips, then magically pulled out a tube of lipstick from his sleeve and gently applied it on Cen Yunong.
"What is this?" Cen Yunong frowned, wanting to see what he had painted on himself.
"It's not good. It's still unnatural." Feng Xianrong finished applying it, raised his body, and carefully examined his results, but he was not very satisfied.
Cen Yunong forced a smile and looked at Feng Xianrong: "You still carry lipstick with you. Are you a pervert? Give it back to me..."
The second half of the sentence was held in her stomach and she couldn't say it, because her mouth was kissed by Feng Xiangrong's sudden kiss.
Cen Yunong suddenly opened her eyes wide. This unexpected kiss frightened her and made her mind go blank. She was completely unable to react.
How should she react? She has always regarded Feng Xianrong as a dead shemale with no gender distinction!
Just now...
After the initial shock passed, Cen Yunong tried to smile. She gently pushed Feng Xianrong away, trying to ease the awkward and strange atmosphere with a dry laugh.
But obviously, she can't.
Because Feng Xianrong's eyes suddenly changed to a serious look that she was most afraid of.
Cen Yunong was very familiar with this look. When she encountered countless confessions in the past, it was this look in the eyes of those boys.
"You, you, you, don't tell me..." Cen Yunong stammered, fearing that he would say something the next second that would make her unable to answer.
Unexpectedly, the next second, Feng Xianrong's eyes were filled with smiles.
"Not bad." He reached out and rubbed Cen Yunong's hair, turning her body to face the mirror on the wall.
"A man's kiss is the most beautiful lipstick for a woman." He ambiguously leaned close to Cen Yunong's ear, exhaling warm breath and blowing on the delicate skin of her neck.
She shook, turned around and punched Feng Xianrong: "You damn shemale, you almost scared me to death!"
Feng Xiangrong deftly dodged her fists and embroidered legs, and reached out to hold her arm: "Bride, if you don't go back, it will be bad if you are discovered."
"There was a strange guy just now." Cen Yunong whispered to him, "Gu Ruoqian, he seems to have realized that I am not Xia Xinghai. He is still Gu Shaoqin's younger brother. I think this..."
"He?" A despicable smile appeared on Feng Xianrong's face, "Gu Ruoqian and Qi Tianmei, mother and son, would never have such courage. Maybe Qi Tianmei does, but Gu Ruoqian, hum, I tell you, he is
A coward."
"So he won't tell anyone else about his suspicions?" Cen Yunong asked nervously.
"Of course not." Feng Xiangrong smiled, stretched out his hand and tapped her little nose, "Come in quickly, how about you, do you want me to stay outside during the wedding night?"
Cen Yunong pouted at him: "There is no such thing as a wedding night! When he comes back in the evening, I will get him drunk and then take the opportunity to escape. Hey, you will meet me outside!"
"That depends on how much you pay me." Feng Xianrong smiled dangerously, patted Cen Yunong's shoulder gently, and pushed her into the new house.
He stood at the door and looked, then turned and left. Perhaps getting her out of here safely tonight is what he should worry about most.
Now even if he wants to do something in his heart, no matter what he does, he will not get any results.
He didn't want to cause trouble, and Feng Xianrong would never fight an uncertain battle.
If he really has feelings for Cen Yunong, then he wants her to be completely his!
He walked down the stairs with great satisfaction, completely unaware that Gu Ruoqian walked gently out of the room, with an enigmatic smile hanging on his lips.
"Mom, it's me, Ruoqian. I have good news for you. The person who married Gu Shaoqin today is probably not Xia Xinghai. What should we do?"
Gu Shaoqin has a good drinking capacity, and he usually saves scenes as if he were saving lives. Every night he rushes to countless appointments and gets extremely drunk.
But today I was drunk, but I was not very happy.
People often say that there are three beautiful things in life: the night of flowers and candles in the bridal chamber, the time when someone is named on the gold medal list, and meeting an old friend in a foreign land.
It can be said that he has accomplished the most beautiful thing in his life today. But he can't get excited no matter what.
Just because the bride in front of him is not the one he wants to marry, but the one he has always wanted in his heart - Shen Ruya.
I still remember that he foolishly followed her like a queen, just asking her to look at him.
She was extremely proud, like a pure white swan, and could not tolerate any blasphemy or defilement. Although they were both children of officials, she never played or made trouble with them.
Later, he finally won her heart and proposed happily. Unexpectedly, the situation suddenly changed overnight. The Shen family was dismissed overnight, just like the building collapsed. Overnight, Shen's father was imprisoned, and Shen's mother suffered a heart attack.
Fa died in the hospital, and Shen Ruya was temporarily detained in a detention center, and no one could visit her.
A month later, Shen Ruya came out, and the world had changed. The Shen family, which had been prosperous for a while, fell into despair overnight.
He still remembered that Shen Ruya didn't cry or make a fuss at that time, she just quietly went to burn incense sticks for her parents, and then disappeared without a trace under his eyes...
"Ruya..." Gu Shaoqin, who was already drunk, picked up the wine glass in his hand and drank the wine in one gulp!
The guests who had been drinking around had all returned to their seats to eat, or they were all surrounding Lin Shiyin and Gu Han, talking to them about the scene with a smile.
Everyone knows that coming here to attend the wedding of Adou, who cannot afford to support him, is just to accept the love of these two people. Gu Shaoqin alone, huh, is just a playboy!
Gu Shaoqin naturally understood this, but his heart was not at all on the idle people in front of him. In fact, his heart was not on the wedding scene in front of him.
His heart had already crossed thousands of mountains and rivers and flew to Shen Ruya who didn't know where on earth he was.
At the end of the drinking, Lin Shiyin sent his housekeeper to see how he was doing. Drinking can be done at any time, but wedding night is not always possible.
The housekeeper quietly came to Gu Shaoqin's eyes, reached out and snatched the wine glass from his hand, and said coldly: "Master, it's time for you to go back."
"Go back? Where are you going?" Gu Shaoqin was completely drunk and asked the housekeeper with a smile while lying on the table.
The sister-in-law frowned, and her already ugly face became even more ugly: "Bridal house, you are the groom's official today, where do you want to go?"
Gu Shaoqin chuckled and waved his hand: "I won't go! That's not my new house! Whoever you want can go, but I won't go anyway!"
The housekeeper frowned, stepped forward expressionlessly, lifted Gu Shaoqin up forcefully, and carried him towards the new house.
Sister-in-law Guan looks very thin, but she hides it. She has received professional martial arts training before, so she can be regarded as a skilled practitioner. Not to mention that Gu Shaoqin is drunk, even if he is not drunk, Sister-in-law Guan
Lifting him is like lifting a chick.
So now even though Gu Shaoqin was drunk and unconscious, the housekeeper still effortlessly carried him towards the new house with one hand.
Lin Shiyin was talking to someone. He turned around and saw his son being brought into the new house by his housekeeper, so he smiled at the guests and said, "I'm sorry, please excuse me."
The guests all nodded in agreement, and then Lin Shiyin stood up with great grace and walked toward the new house in a graceful manner.
"Guan Sister-in-law." When there was no one around, Lin Shiyin hurriedly called Guan Sister-in-law.
"Miss." The housekeeper turned around respectfully, carrying the drunken Gu Shaoqin on her shoulders.
Lin Shiyin approached Gu Shaoqin, smelled the alcohol on his body, and wrinkled his perfect eyebrows: "Why are you so drunk?"
"Miss, the young master has been chanting Miss Shen's name just now." Sister-in-law said expressionlessly.
"Miss Shen? Shen Ruya? That bitch?" Lin Shiyin's tone suddenly turned cold, her pretty face was filled with frost, and she stared at Gu Shaoqin's face hatefully.
"A bitch! She deserves to be so worried about him! Did she owe her something in her previous life? So many ladies and so many good girls are lining up to marry him, but he doesn't even look at it, he just goes out all day long
He spends a lot of time getting drunk. Thinking that I don’t know, the few sweethearts he has outside are all like that little bitch! Huh, I can tolerate him once, but I can’t tolerate him forever! If I hadn’t arranged this marriage for him
"How could he agree to get married if I hadn't promised him that I would be free to pursue that little bitch if I got married and had children?" Lin Shiyin became angrier as he spoke, his eyebrows stood up, and his black eyes almost burst into flames.
"The young master may not be so heartless." Seeing Lin Shiyin trembling with anger, Sister Guan said a word of comfort.
It's okay if I don't say it, but Lin Shiyin became even more angry when he said it: "He can't? He is just like his old man, doing shameless things all day long! Hey, if 'Young Master' can help me a little bit, I will
Do you still need to spend so much time on him?"
The housekeeper looked around and said alertly: "Miss, let's take the young master back to the house first."
"Wait." Lin Shiyin stopped her, a cold smile appeared on his lips, "Before that, give him something to drink."
What Lin Shiyin was talking about was an aphrodisiac.
She understands better than anyone else that her son, who seems to be living a life of debauchery and being extremely indulgent, actually has an emotional mysophobia in his heart like no one else.
If it weren't for the concubines he kept outside who looked like Shen Ruya, he probably wouldn't even be around those women.
Although he was drunk tonight, if he didn't sleep with Xinghai, it would be much more difficult for them to consummate their marriage in the future.