Chapter Thirty-Four: Wedding Night in the Bridal Chamber
Murong Qiufeng's mind was almost empty since he started worshiping. Shangguan Ye's actions made him completely unable to think. It was not until he was put down and sat on a soft object that he came back to his senses. When he got out of the embrace, he unexpectedly There will be a sense of reluctance.
I only heard Shangguan Ye's low smile, and I saw the hand playing with the red hijab in my eyes. To be honest, that hand didn't look very beautiful, it was a bit thick, but it gave people a powerful feeling. Recalling being held by that hand The feeling of holding it with both hands is very dry and strong, giving people an inexplicable sense of security, as if what is wrapped in these hands is the world.
Murong Qiufeng suddenly held his breath, his heart almost lifted to his throat. No matter how confused he was at this moment, he knew where this place was. His hand touched the soft and cool brocade quilt, and he was so nervous that he could hardly breathe. Even if it really cost him his life, he would She wouldn't blink, but just making one move towards him at this moment made her so nervous that she couldn't breathe.
I thought he was going to lift the hijab, but Shangguan Ye just played with the tassels of the hijab, making no further movements or speaking. The room was so quiet that you could hear the crackling of red candles.
He knew that Shangguan Ye was standing next to him, and he even had the illusion that he had been watching him.
The hands under the sleeves were trembling slightly. The silence was more uncomfortable than the storm. I clenched my fist hard and gave up.
But before he could lift the hijab and reveal it, Shangguan Ye suddenly took action, let go of the tassel, and walked away.
He could only see the gold-painted red boots walking away step by step.
His original courage was suddenly shaken and scattered again, and he was a little confused.
But before he could recover, he saw the boots reappearing in his sight, and then... approaching him step by step.
Then, the hijab was gently lifted up.
It happened so suddenly that when the entire hijab was taken off, he hadn't come back to his senses yet. His eyes unconsciously met the pair of deep black eyes full of smiles and tenderness, and then looked at the black eyes. His eyes kept widening, and then, his lips felt cold.
Although it was just a touch like a dragonfly and then left, Murong Qiufeng's whole body was almost petrified, and his head was blank.
Shangguan Ye smiled like a fox that had stolen something. He gently touched Murong Qiufeng's face with his hand, deliberately ignoring the stunned look on his face, "Although I am very reluctant to let go, it is not the time yet. My beloved, I will wrong you first and wait." Come on, I will make it up to you in our bridal chamber tonight." Then she kissed him on the lips again, turned around and left.
But when I left, I felt a pity in my heart. There was still a play to be performed tonight, and I was afraid that this bridal night would be wasted.
but……
Shangguan Ye gently rubbed his lower lip with his fingers, and there was a hint of evil in the corner of his mouth. It doesn't matter, the prey has already entered the nest, and the days are long, and he will eventually eat it.
Murong Qiufeng had no idea when Shangguan Ye left. The blow was so overwhelming that it took a long time for him to slowly come back to his senses. Then he was so excited that his whole face turned red and bloody, and then turned pale again.
His hand unconsciously touched his lips, as if there was still a cool but soft touch on his lips. His heartbeat accelerated unconsciously, and there was something strange in his heart, but he didn't understand it.
Although he knew that she was his princess and a woman in his eyes, she still couldn't change the fact that he was a man. As a seven-foot man, he was kissed by another man...
Murong Qiufeng closed his eyes weakly and smiled bitterly. He was fine now. Even if Shangguan Ye really didn't pursue the case in the future, he would not be able to face him again. He was suddenly very happy. Maybe after tonight, he would never want to see him again.
If you see him, you don't have to face him anymore.
The red candles are carved with dragons and phoenixes, and the candlelight is flickering. In broad daylight, it is very dazzling.
Murong Qiufeng sighed and looked around the new house. He felt that the red word "happy" was very dazzling and ironic. It was as red as blood. He only hoped that there would be no bloodshed after tonight.
He spontaneously walked to the dressing table, neatly removed the phoenix crown on his head, scattered his black hair, and took off his coat, leaving only his inner skirt. The effect of the bone tempering pill had not yet passed, so he could only continue to do so for the time being, and then pulled
Put on a red tassel and tie up your black hair. Even if you are going to die, you must die with dignity.
The moon was hanging high in the sky outside the window, and there was already a red light all around. The night was driven into the corner by the candlelight of red lanterns.
Listening to the banger ringing to tell the time, my heart calmed down more and more. By this time, Jun'er and the others should have left. He hoped that they would leave Yanguo quickly. He could not guarantee how much time they would be able to delay.
The door creaked, followed by gentle footsteps.
Murong Qiufeng naturally knew who was coming, and the smell of alcohol instantly spread in the air.
He took a deep breath and was about to turn around when a pair of hands directly hugged his waist from behind. Then his back was leaned into a warm embrace, his shoulders were heavy, his ears were filled with hot breath, and the tip of his nose was full of fragrance.
Smell of alcohol.
Murong Qiufeng's body stiffened again, and the mental construction he had made was instantly shattered. He was once again stunned, unable to react.
Shangguan Ye's drunken eyes flashed with sparkle and smile, his lips gently rubbed between the white neck, and then he frivolously took the small white jade earlobe in his mouth.
Murong Qiufeng suddenly trembled and came to his senses completely. He subconsciously struggled to turn around, stretched out his hand to push Shangguan Ye's chest, and said hurriedly, "Your Majesty, I am... um..."
The rest was swallowed by Shangguan Ye.
He only felt the aroma of wine filling his mouth, which made him dizzy, but he suddenly woke up, his eyes widened, filled with disbelief and resistance. He did not forget that the man holding him was a man.
Physically and mentally resisting, a slight chill ran down my spine, and I finally used my original strength to push Shangguan Ye away.
Their lips separated, pulling out an ambiguous silver thread.
He didn't know how Shangguan Ye was doing. Murong Qiufeng just covered his chest and wiped his mouth with his sleeves, breathing heavily, and then raised his head to look at Shangguan Ye. But when he raised his head, he gave Shangguan Ye a slight smile.
The cold light flashed in his narrowed eyes, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat.
In fact, Shangguan Ye was just unhappy because of Murong Qiufeng's wiping action. Although he knew that this was a reaction that a normal man should have, he was very dissatisfied in his heart and wanted to push him down again and let him indulge.
Murong Qiufeng took a deep breath and opened his mouth. He felt that his lips were burning and hurting, and his voice was a little hoarse. At this moment, he didn't know what the showdown should be. How should he reveal his identity in such a scene?
In an embarrassing situation, he wished he could kill himself with a knife.