Not bad, not bad. Look at the elegant decoration of this room. Mr. Li is indeed a wealthy owner. He believes in what Qin Zhong said before.
Although the title of Mr. Li is a bit tacky, it is enough to offset the fact that he is rich.
The door was pushed open with a bang. Qin Wan'er was startled and hurriedly covered the red hijab again.
The matchmaker has warned her countless times
"Master Li doesn't like unruly girls. Bride, you are Master Li's... man. You can't imitate the uneducated people outside. You must behave yourself and wait for him to lift your red cap!"
My eyes were covered by the red cap, and my eyes were all red again
The smell of alcohol spread into her nose through the air. She strained her ears to listen, and heard heavy and swaying footsteps coming towards her. Qin Wan'er couldn't help but hold on to her skirt, and her heart was beating fast.
It's easier to think than to do. I really have to dedicate myself to a strange person on this strange night... Qin Wan'er regrets her previous rashness
"Little lady..." The man burped and staggered over.
Qin Wan'er was disgusted to death when he heard him calling her "madam". No matter how he looked, the rough and old voice was enough to put her off! She quickly stopped him and said, "Don't come over!"
Although the man was drunk, he did not lose his mind. He paused for a moment, breathed harshly, and asked slightly dissatisfied: "What's wrong?"
"...Blow out the candles first." She kept swallowing her saliva. She didn't know where to put her hands and feet. She was so nervous that she almost fainted.
A hoarse laugh sounded, and through the red hijab, Qin Wan'er's cheek was pinched hard by the person
"Oh! Girl, are you shy? Haha, I used to look fierce when I saw me, but why am I so shy tonight? People who become brides are different. Who taught you? Your father? Or should I send you there?
The matchmaker?"
The man turned around and blew out the candle
Not being able to see the appearance, it was not so embarrassing, and it seemed... not so disgusting. Qin Wan'er felt relieved, but immediately raised her throat again.
The man suddenly took off the hijab and pushed her down on the bed.
"Girl, spring, a moment is worth a thousand pieces of gold. I have been thinking about you for a long time, and I finally got it today..."
Listening to these disgusting words, Qin Wan'er felt a trace of goosebumps on her body. Before the goosebumps passed, she began to greet her eighteen generations of ancestors in her heart.
Fuck Qin Zhong!
Fuck Master Li!
Fuck Lianxiangxiyu!!
Were all men in ancient times this horny?
But in the blink of an eye, the thick wedding dress wrapped around the body was torn to pieces, and the jade-like body was suddenly exposed to the cold air, with only the pink belly and pocket embroidered with mandarin ducks and water playing patterns hanging.
Qin Wan'er trembled slightly, her previous boldness turned into timidity at this moment
The dense smell of alcohol lingered in the air, which was slightly nauseating. The man's hands began to become restless, stroking the smooth and tender skin from top to bottom, causing waves of tremors.
A blush suddenly appeared on Qin Wan'er's face, and their breathing changed from slow to rapid.
But Qin Wan'er is extremely sober. At this moment, she feels more and more disgusted with this person. He is tall, rich and handsome. He can be a nymphomaniac, but if he only wants to do that...
Qin Wan'er felt that she did not have such a high level of dedication. Sure enough, one-night love was a technical job and not something that ordinary people could do.