Chapter 771: Late Cave Night
"Squeak!"
The door was not locked, Zhang Ruochen just pushed it lightly, and it was opened to the left and right.
A faint fragrance wafted out of it.
Zhang Ruochen's feet had just crossed the threshold when the door closed automatically. Zhang Ruochen was not the slightest surprised, and looked into the room, only to see that there were two red candles in the shape of dragons and phoenixes in the distance, emitting a faint light.
In the room, too, there was a red, red carpet, red curtains, and in the distance, there was a very wide red bed.
At this moment, Zhang Ruochen actually had a delusion, as if his wedding with Huang Yanchen had not been destroyed, what happened in the past year was completely a dream, until now, he finally completed the wedding and walked into the cave room.
Behind the curtain, there was a one-foot square bath, steaming with wisps of white smoke and pink petals floating on the water.
At this moment, Huang Yanchen was bathing in the bath, and his lower body was completely soaked in water, covered by flower petals, revealing only a snow-white and crystalline jade back, as well as wet blue hair.
Under the candlelight, you can clearly see the extremely thrilling curves of the back and waist, with full droplets, rolling on the skin, looking extraordinarily beautiful.
Huang Yanchen gently wiped his shoulders and neck with his soft and boneless fingers, and said softly: "I thought you wouldn't come over tonight." ”
Zhang Ruochen stood by the bath, looking at the beautiful woman in the water with a beautiful face that captivated the country and the city, and his mood was quite complicated, there was both an appreciation, a kind of guilt, and something from men's instincts.
He said, "If I don't come tonight, will you hate me?"
"Whoa!"
Huang Yanchen's slender and soft jade arms crossed each other and hugged them in front of his chest, his delicate body curled up slightly, and said, "No." ”
After pondering for a long time, she added, "Of course, if that were the case, I would have understood that you had never loved me." I will take the initiative to break the marriage contract and set you free, so that you can go and find your true love. ”
Zhang Ruochen said: "However, I still came to the appointment on time after all, tonight is our first tryst, right?"
"That's right!"
Huang Yanchen's cold face showed a heartfelt smile, his fingers gently stroked, the corners of his mouth raised, and said, "I still remember that when you first entered the West Courtyard, it was the same as this night. I'm bathing in the pool, and you're peeking by the pool. ”
Zhang Ruochen coughed dryly twice and said, "At that time, it was completely Senior Sister Duanmu's foolishness, otherwise, I wouldn't have broken into the pool where you bathed." As for tonight, I'm standing in front of you in the most upright capacity, which can also be regarded as a peek?"
Huang Yanchen bit his lip gently, obviously very unconvinced, but he didn't have a seizure, trying to make his voice soft, not to spoil the atmosphere of tonight, and said, "I want to get dressed, don't you turn your head yet?"
Zhang Ruochen turned his head and closed his eyes.
Behind him, there was the sound of water, footsteps, and then the sound of getting dressed.
After a long time, Huang Yanchen's voice sounded again: "Now, you can turn around!"
Zhang Ruochen turned around and saw that not far away, Huang Yanchen was wearing a big red robe embroidered with a mandarin duck pattern, sitting on the edge of the bed, the robe was dragged to the ground, spreading out at a distance of almost three meters, with crimson feathers woven on the edge of the robe.
On the top of the yellow smoke, there is a red hijab, which covers the beautiful face.
Two red candles stand on the left and right sides of the bed, and the flames keep beating, making the picture in front of you look extremely beautiful.
Huang Yanchen's voice trembled slightly, and said, "Tonight, I am willing to be your bride, you ...... What?"
Seeing this scene, Zhang Ruochen also held his breath, his heartbeat quickened, walked over to Huang Yanchen, picked up the golden wedding scale on the bed, and prepared to uncover the red hijab.
However, in the middle of the process, his hand stopped again and said, "Have you really decided? Once you marry me, I may not be able to give you a future." Even, even a beautiful wedding can't give you. ”
Huang Yanchen said: "I understand. ”
Zhang Ruochen nodded, without any hesitation, using the joy scale, unveiled the red hijab on her head, and suddenly, revealed a beautiful, elegant, and delicate face.
For this moment, Huang Yanchen was obviously carefully dressed, with eyebrows outlined, crimson lips printed, and two shallow blush on his snow-white cheeks.
Zhang Ruochen sat on the edge of the bed, pinched her jade hand, stared at her face, and said, "Tonight, you are really beautiful." ”
Then, the two of them slowly collapsed on the bed, one sleeping on the left and the other on the right, staring at the top and not closing their eyelids.
Huang Yanchen pursed his lips and asked, "Zhang Ruochen, are we in the cave room now?"
"Perhaps. Zhang Ruochen said.
"Oh!"
Huang Yanchen didn't continue to ask more, but in his eyes, there was more loss and sadness.
Even if Huang Yanchen has not experienced the cave room, he also knows that it should never be what she is now, in the final analysis, Zhang Ruochen still does not regard her as a lover, maybe just makes her a senior sister.
The light of the red candle flickered, making everything in the room seem faint.
At this moment, in Zhang Ruochen's mind, Chi Yao's appearance kept appearing, both her smile and her appearance, as well as the appearance of the moment when she finally killed him.
At the same time, the expression on Zhang Ruochen's face also kept changing, sometimes happy, sometimes painful, and sometimes struggling.
Chi Yao's figure was like a nightmare, lingering at all.
Especially on the night of the cave room at this moment, such an emotion is the wild growth and becomes more and more intense, which makes drops of sweat appear on Zhang Ruochen's forehead, and the green tendons of his whole body are highlighted. When he grabbed Huang Yanchen's hand, he also pushed a little harder.
"Zhang Ruochen, what's wrong with you?"
Huang Yanchen saw Zhang Ruochen's painful appearance, immediately sat up, stretched out a hand, and poked towards Zhang Ruochen's forehead, only to feel that Zhang Ruochen's body was very hot, and there was a stream of heat that continued to impact the top of his head.
Obviously, Zhang Ruochen's state at the moment is quite bad, it is likely that he has gone mad, and if he is not careful, his cultivation will be ruined.
Huang Yanchen didn't know what was going on, so he immediately got up and wanted to go to ask the master.
Only Shizun can save him.
However, Huang Yanchen had just stepped out of bed, and behind her, there was a big hand clasped on her left shoulder.
Chi Yao...... Why did you kill me......"
Zhang Ruochen's eyes were bloodshot, her pupils were a little red, and her arm suddenly forced, dragging Huang Yanchen back, pounced on her, and pressed her under him.
"Zhang Ruochen, don't scare me...... Let me out...... I'm going to ask the Master to come over and help you heal your wounds. ”
Huang Yanchen guessed in his heart that Zhang Ruochen must have a demon, and he has always suppressed the demon in his heart. Until tonight, for some reason, the demons broke out.
Chi Yao?
How could it be Chi Yao?
If Zhang Ruochen's inner demon is really high in the Empress of Shangchi Yao, then the pressure he is under is really beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
Because of the cultivation of the seventh palm of the Jackie Chan Elephant Prajna Palm, the masculinity in Zhang Ruochen's body is ten times that of ordinary people.
In normal times, he could naturally use powerful cultivation to suppress his masculinity and maintain absolute sanity.
However, tonight is different, just as Huang Yanchen thought, Chi Yao is like a demon, she has been staying in Zhang Ruochen's heart, whether it is hatred or love, it is actually the same strong.
With the release of the inner demon, Zhang Ruochen completely lost his mind.
Ten times the masculinity, naturally it also lost control, converging on the top of Zhang Ruochen's head and lower abdomen.
"Sting!"
Zhang Ruochen's hands used force at the same time, completely tearing apart the bright red robe on Huang Yanchen's body, revealing a snow-white and delicate body.
The red wedding dress and the white skin are such a stark contrast.
"Zhang Ruochen, you ...... What are you doing...... You stop first......"
Huang Yanchen was also a little panicked, and struck upwards with one palm, but he was afraid of hurting Zhang Ruochen, so he dissolved the palm force. So much so that Huang Yanchen's palm just gently slapped on Zhang Ruochen's chest, which could not stop his further aggression at all.
At this moment, Zhang Ruochen's thinking was quite confused, and he couldn't tell the woman under him at all, whether it was Chi Yao or Huang Yanchen, only a primitive desire.
Originally, Huang Yanchen was still struggling and resisting at first, but later, she completely gave up resistance, hugged Zhang Ruochen's neck tightly with both hands, bit her lip, and there were tears flowing in her eyes.
Because Huang Yanchen knew that the bride in Zhang Ruochen's heart was probably not her.
For her, this night will probably be a little long.
Outside the room, the formation had already been arranged, but no one knew what was happening inside.
The next morning, Zhang Ruochen was a little exhausted and woke up from the bed, only to feel a little warm in his chest, and looked down to find that it was Huang Yanchen's face.
At this moment, Huang Yanchen's delicate body was naked, nestled in his arms, sleeping very sweetly, just a pair of slender willow eyebrows, but they were slightly raised, looking quite springy and soft.
"What the hell is going on?"
Zhang Ruochen rubbed his temples and tried to remember what happened last night, but he felt a headache and couldn't remember anything.
It's just that when he saw that there were bloodstains between Huang Yanchen's slender jade legs, he knew that something still happened after all.
Zhang Ruochen closed his eyes and let out a long sigh.
"Master, someone outside wants to see you, he said that he is the Zixia Half-Saint of the Liangyi Sect. ”
The sound of cold snow came from outside the door.
Zhang Ruochen responded, tried not to wake up Huang Yanchen, put on his robe, and walked out of bed.
Huang Yanchen opened his eyes, lay lazily on the bed, like a ball of spring mud, and said softly: "Are you leaving?"
Zhang Ruochen turned around, glanced at her, and said with a smile: "Zixia Half-Saint came here because the high-level of the Liangyi Sect wanted to see me. After all, a lot of things happened during the Jiezi banquet, and they probably had to ask about it. You have a good rest first, don't think nonsense. ”
Leaving the room, Zhang Ruochen went to see Zixia Half-Saint.