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1831. Chapter 1831 Wedding Night 4

His eyes were particularly bright, like crystals, emitting dazzling light.

Those two thin lips are pink and tender, just like the petals of a rose, which makes people have the urge to kiss her.

Wearing a bright red groom's suit, he looked particularly tall and graceful. His eyes were so gentle, as gentle as Sikong Yuecang's that night.

When Wanwan met his tender gaze, she couldn't help but be a little stunned.

It seemed that everything tonight would always make her think of Sikong Yuecang.

When I think of him, I can't help but think of Xiaomei. When I think of Xiaomei, I think of the child in her belly. When I think of the child in her belly, I feel heart-wrenching pain.

Seeing Wanwan looking at him without blinking, Nan Feng Xun's already red face turned even redder, as gorgeous as the apricot blossoms that bloomed in March.

He blinked his big watery eyes and said a little embarrassedly, "Wanwan, I'm so happy today, you are finally my princess."

"Xun..."

Wanwan couldn't help but sigh in her heart, Nan Feng Xun, Nan Feng Xun, please don't be tempted by me, I'm not worthy of your sincerity.

Falling in love with me will only hurt you. I really don’t want to hurt you...

"Wanwan, don't worry, I will be good to you all my life, and I will never marry another woman in this life."

Wanwan looked at him with some emotion. As a prince, it was not easy for him to make such a promise to her.

How difficult it is to truly achieve a life-long relationship with just seven words.

"Invite the bride and groom to drink a cup of wine, and the husband and wife will be of the same mind from now on."

After drinking a glass of wine and tying the concentric knot, after all the rituals were completed, everyone in the room consciously left.

Nan Fengxun swallowed his saliva, his heart beating faster.

He and Wanwan were the only two people left in the room...

Tonight is their wedding night...,

When he was only fourteen years old, an old nanny already explained to him the affairs of the boudoir.

Although he has never been favored by any woman, he still clearly remembers the words the old nanny said and the pictures she showed him.


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