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4. Chapter 4 Wrong person

"Uh..." Yan Xin'er shook her head and struggled to sit up, but found that she couldn't even do such a small movement.

The phoenix crown on her head was as heavy as a thousand pieces of gold, and the wedding dress on her body was also fastened like an iron chain, unable to move. What on earth was going on?

The hijab on my head was suddenly lifted gently and accidentally.

"Huh? Don't you want to wake up yet?" The man smiled with a smile on his face, but his eyes were extremely cold.

Yan Xin'er struggled to open her eyes, but what she saw was half of her face covered by a golden bronze mask.

His eyes and forehead were hidden under the mask, leaving only his strong chin and thin lips with an intoxicating smile.

"You...you are..."

Darkness - Even though the other person was wearing red, she felt like a darkness that even the light couldn't illuminate.

The strong and arrogant threatening aura seemed to swallow her up...

The red lips were half-opened in shock... This guy wasn't her husband, was he?

"Husband?" Yan Xin'er called softly with her pure eyes open.

The eyes under the mask narrowed, and the smile on the man's lips deepened: "Little guy, you seem to have called me wrong."

Wrong name? Yan Xin'er took a breath. If she didn't call her husband, what would she call her? Oh, by the way, she had already said before leaving that her husband was the prince. They hadn't drank the acacia wine yet, so they should be polite to each other.

treat.

Biting her lips, Yan Xin'er softly called out: "Your Majesty~"

"Hehehe..." The man laughed wildly, reached out and pinched her chin, and then pressed his thin lips down without warning.

The moment her lips were blocked, Yan Xin'er was shocked. In the book...it didn't seem to be like this in the book.

The hot tongue sweeps across the soft mouth, sucking out the most tempting sweetness.

When this not-so-gentle kiss ended, the man was still unsatisfied.

The taste is quite in line with his taste, but I don't know if other places are as delicious as that one.

The man's gaze gradually became predatory.

The ravaged lips exuded a charming moist color, and Yan Xin'er opened her big clear eyes and looked at the man close at hand in horror.

Is he really the Seventh Prince Xuanyuan Si?

Why is it different from what the father described?

"Wait...wait a minute!" Just when the man's hand was placed on the gem belt around her waist, Yan Xin'er quickly rolled to the other side of the bed. This bed is really big...

"Huh?" the man responded, sitting on the edge of the bed a little lazily, but his eyes never left the girl.

"We... we haven't drank Hexin wine yet." Yan Xin'er reminded in a low voice.

"Hehehe... We don't need that." The man stood up and came towards her with a full sense of oppression.

Yan Xin'er was once again embraced by an emperor-like man, and now she couldn't escape anywhere.

"Uh... how can we be considered married if we don't drink Hexin wine!" His tone was complaining, and if you listen carefully, it sounded a bit coquettish.

Getting married? This fool thought she and he were husband and wife?

After examining her for a while, the man smiled charmingly: "Like drinking? That's fine..."

He has a whole night to enjoy this 'Seventh Princess', so why should he care about this moment?

Man high fives.

After a while, two maids walked in from outside the transparent curtain. They had the same clothes, the same bun, and even the same expression.

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