The carriage slowly stopped at the entrance of the palace.
The golden boy just lifted up his skirt and jumped out of the carriage, with an extra set of hands on his slim waist.
That hand, of course, belongs to Xuanyuan Hong.
Jintongtong reacted very quickly. He raised his hand and slapped him: "Pervert!"
"Don't worry, I have no interest in you at all with your insignificant figure!"
Xuanyuan Hong had no expression on his face and grabbed Jin Tongtong's wrist.
He coldly threw out a sentence that made Jin Tongtong extremely depressed.
Stir-fried body?
Depend on!
She is called slim, okay? But she still has what she should have!
Seeing Jin Tongtong subconsciously lowering his head to check, the scene he saw in the bridal chamber suddenly appeared in Xuanyuanhong's mind.
My heart suddenly skipped a beat.
Those big eyes staring at him angrily seemed to...
"Damn bastard, I'm warning you to let go of my 'dirty' body immediately..."
Before Jin Tongtong could finish speaking through gritted teeth, Xuanyuan Hong blocked his words with his lips.
The palms wrapped around Jintongtong's thin waist were like iron hoops.
The other arm was also raised quickly, and the palm of its hand was held behind Jintongtong's head, making it impossible for her to even avoid it.
In addition to reaching out in vain to try to push Xuanyuan Hong's body away, he could only let him take in the sweetness in his mouth at the palace gate.