Pampering the sea

"Girls, don't talk about your butt casually, it's so indecent." Yan Zhan sat on the edge of the bed, thumped his shoulder with his hand, and taught Xin Yue a lesson.

"Then you divorce me, Mr. Husband." Xin Yue smiled, his eyes were bright, and his voice was soft.

Because of this lovely and witty husband, Yan Zhan's heart rippled for no reason, and a warm and dense current lingered.

At this moment, Xin Yue was dressed in red, and his complexion was better than snow. Because of his light smile, he was not as indifferent as before, but as bright as a peony, bright and incomparable.

A pair of eyes looking forward to the waves, the elegance is incomparable.

Yan Zhan was startled, and unconsciously moved his face closer to Xin Yue.

Xin Yue was thinking about something, when suddenly, an arm crossed his waist to lift her up, and then, in a faint scent of wine, the man's warm lips touched hers.

Xin Yue's eyes widened immediately.

She put her hand on the man's chest and struggled with her head, but was held down by Yan Zhan.

"Don't move, someone is watching us outside."

Xin Yue wanted to look out of the window, but Yan Zhan blocked her view, his moist and hot lips caressed hers, and her sweet breath was all in his breath.

Seeing her reluctance, Xu Shi let Yan Zhan let her go, Xin Yue wiped the corner of his mouth, frowned and asked, "Who is outside?"

"Someone was really outside just now, and now he's gone, maybe it's some troublesome ghost who wants to make trouble in the bridal chamber, even if we are a couple in name, we have to behave affectionately no matter what, I don't want others to say that I was neglected by my new wife. "

Yan Zhan really practiced the thick-skinned kung fu of copper and iron walls, he didn't stutter at all when telling lies, and looked at Xin Yue with burning eyes, as if he was wronged.

Xin Yue looked at him suspiciously.

"Okay, I'm going to rest, you sleep on the bed, I'll sleep on the table."

This girl is a ghost, and if she looks at him again, she will probably figure out something. Before that, she has to make a head start and maintain her image of a bright and holy gentleman.Yan Zhan thought so.

"I'm sleepy too." Xin Yue stretched unladylikely, pulled up the quilt and covered him, and said as if thinking of something, "When will your emperor give me the antidote? I can't get up all day , really uncomfortable."

"I'll ask you in two days." Yan Zhan blew out the candle as if he was very tired, and then lay down on the table.

The room was plunged into darkness.

At this moment, the guests have almost dispersed. On the balcony in the distance, a man dressed in black is hunting. Looking at the wedding room that suddenly darkened, his gaze became deeper than the night, filled with insatiable energy. It was cold.

He was panting, his face was flushed, and his boots were covered with thick dust. It was obvious that he had traveled a long way.

He held his breath, stretched out his hand, and made a gesture. The people around him seemed to have turned into mice, and began to move in the cold night.

Xin Yue was lying on the bed, tossing and turning a little bit unable to sleep, she felt as if there were people around, but after listening carefully, she couldn't hear any clues.After thinking wildly for a while, she stretched out her hand unconsciously to the quilt. It was very cold, so she retracted it.

The spring night in the north was cold and chilly. Thinking of something, Xin Yue glanced outside, lifted the quilt, and got up.

She lit the candle, walked to the table, and pushed Yan Zhan with her hand.

"what's up?"

Yan Zhan looked at her sleepily.

"Go to bed and sleep, be careful of the wind and cold." Xin Yue frowned slightly, looking at him.

"Isn't that bad?" Yan Zhan waved his hand, "It's okay, I'm not cold."

"What's the problem? Didn't we sleep together on the same boat before?" Xin Yue smiled, "Just tonight, tomorrow I won't care about your health and face."

I think Yan Zhan was already very sleepy after drinking, so he heard that he said: "That's good." He stood up, but he was a little unsteady, Xin Yue quickly supported him, his head slipped under his right hand, and stood up. Hold him, step by step very slowly, move him to the bed.

"I'm so tired, take off the outer layer of clothes for me."

Head dizzy, Yan Zhan forced himself to stand still, with arms outstretched, hoping that Xin Yue would untie the slightly cumbersome groom's clothes for him.

"Oh, good." The girl lowered her head, her hands were slender and white, and she undressed him by candlelight.

And at this moment, a loud bang sounded outside, and then, the smell of gunpowder smoke and burning gradually became stronger in the air.

For a moment, the flames lit up the sky and the earth.

"Come on, it's on fire!"

"Someone has entered!"

There were shouts outside, and it was obvious that they were extremely panicked.

Xin Yue's hands visibly trembled, and at this time, Yan Zhan was also much more awake.

Before Xin Yue could do anything, the door was kicked open with a slam. As several uninvited guests approached, Xin Yue's face became paler and paler until she saw the last person who walked in. With a swipe, it was so pale that there was no trace of blood.

As the wind blew, the flames became redder and brighter.

The last person who came in was wearing a wide-sleeved robe and black clothes with dazzling golden patterns on the front of his clothes. He had a jade crown and black hair, and his black eyes were sharp and cold under his sword eyebrows. His figure exudes an aloof and arrogant air, as if he has the strength to look down on the world, and he is outstanding.

The candle flames circulated, bursting out crackling noises from time to time.In an instant, the air became very quiet.

There was a bohemian but extremely cold smile on his handsome face, he raised his lips and said, "Why don't you keep taking it off? Isn't this your wedding night?"

After a moment of surprise, Xin Yue's face returned to normal, she subconsciously stood in front of Yan Zhan, frowning, her voice was cold:

"none of your business?"

Such a protective action made Chu Zhiling's expression even colder. His eyes swept over the red robes of Xin Yue and Yan Zhan, and Chu Zhiling ordered in a deep voice:

"Take off that woman's clothes for me."

"What... what?" Xin Yue's face was deathly pale. At this moment, she had no skills, so she could only keep stepping back, her white hands tightly clutching the front of her chest.

At this time, Yan Zhan had already flown out, but he had been drinking, and his old injury hadn't healed a while ago, the two subordinates around Chu Zhiling threw him to the ground without much effort, punching him Throwing it away, he immediately fell to the ground unconscious.

The two men walked towards Xin Yue, Xin Yue forced himself to remain calm, she knocked over a candlestick while moving back, she grabbed the candlestick and threw it at one of the two men, but was held lightly The wrist tightened hard, the wrist hurt, and the candlestick fell to the ground with a bang.

At this moment, Xin Yue was powerless, she coldly raised her eyes to look at the cold Chu Zhiling, her teeth were clenched, and her body couldn't help shaking.

With a crisp hissing sound, the red clothes on his body were torn off, and the white single clothes inside were also violently pulled and torn vigorously, revealing snow-white shoulders.The skirt had already been torn to pieces quickly, revealing the looming slender legs.