Huang Qilun stretched out his hand and grabbed Gong Mengshu's wrist holding the wine glass, in her frightened and dodgy eyes, held her hand and drank the wine in her glass, and then picked up Gong Mengshu's coquettish little face that turned and dodged, and couldn't wait to close his mouth and feed all the wine in his mouth into her mouth!

Some spicy water and wine flowed down Gong Mengshu's throat, she was choked and began to cough, and in a panic took the opportunity to push away Huang Qilun's warm lips, but Huang Qilun did not move away, but put his lips in her ear and gasped: "Mengshu, are you tired?

Under the misty candlelight, Huang Qilun's eyes flashed eagerly, but Gong Mengshu was frightened and frightened by the familiar desire in his eyes, she kept retreating, but Huang Qilun leaned over and approached her.

Leaning back to the arc that could not be bent, the heavy phoenix crown pulled her dizzy head back, Gong Mengshu finally couldn't support it, and fell backwards into the marriage bed full of quilts and pillows, Huang Qilun took advantage of the situation to pounce and hugged her tightly.

"Ah, don't, let go of me! Don't touch me!" Gong Mengshu struggled desperately on the bed, screaming in a low voice, her long nails scratched Huang Qilun's neck, and when he gasped in pain and was distracted, she pushed him away hard!

Then she sat up sharply, her eyes piercing and her face pale. Huang Qilun looked at Gong Mengshu, who had a hateful face, and said in amazement: "Mengshu, what's wrong with you? Today is our big day, I am your father-in-law, can't I touch my wife?"

Gong Mengshu came back to her senses when she heard this, her sad eyes eased a little, she lowered her eyes, tried her best to restrain her desire to escape, and said in a low voice: "Yes...... I'm sorry...... Qilun ......"

Huang Qilun touched his hot and sore neck, thought about it and smiled: "It's okay, I know you're shy." Don't be afraid of Mengshu, I'll be fine...... Be kind to you—you don't have to be afraid......" said as he approached Gong Mengshu as cautiously as possible. Gong Mengshu's long eyelashes kept trembling, he couldn't help taking a deep breath, trying to calm down, but his body involuntarily began to tremble.

"Don't be afraid, Mengshu. You know, I like you so much, I like you so much that I want to die immediately!" Huang Qilun finally got his wish and hugged Gong Mengshu in his arms again, and he was so excited that he couldn't choose to speak.

"I love you, Mengshu, I really love you....." Huang Qilun's wet kiss kept falling on Gong Mengshu's smooth face like raindrops, with white and tender ears and a slender neck, although his movements were very urgent, he could feel it, he was trying his best to control his strength, lest he frighten Gong Mengshu again.

Gong Mengshu's whole body was stiff, she closed her eyes, and tried her best to endure the heat mixed with the smell of wine that Huang Qilun sprayed on her face, as well as the proximity and intimate touch of his body. "Huang Qilun is my father-in-law, and he will be the one who will live with me in the future," Gong Mengshu kept saying to himself in his heart, "I want to listen to my mother's warning and live a good life with him in the future." I can't be scared tonight, I can't be impulsive, I have to be calm...... Be calm......"

She stiffened her neck, her slender hands tightly grasped the skirt of the wedding dress, and her attitude finally softened and she was willing to let Huang Qilun take off the phoenix crown on her head for her, Huang Qilun put the phoenix crown at the head of the bed, and reached over to unbutton the cloth button of Gong Mengshu's wedding dress, but his hand was reflexively stopped by Gong Mengshu, she hugged her thin shoulders with her hands as if she wanted to build a solid wall, and her blood-lost lips made a thin and trembling sound: "You, you put out the candle first......"

Seeing Gong Mengshu's shy appearance, Huang Qilun couldn't help but smile fondly, got out of bed obediently, walked to the table, and blew out the candle in one go. Gong Mengshu felt in the dark that Huang Qilun was walking towards the bed in the dark, her heart was beating so fast that even she heard the sound of "dong dong" beating down like a drum, for a moment, she really wanted to get up from the bed, quickly push the door and escape, run away without looking back, never go back to Mingcheng, and run away from these people forever! But her mother's sad and worried haggard face vaguely appeared in front of her, her heart ached, she couldn't help sobbing, tried her best to resist the urge to escape, but sat on the bed obediently, resigned to waiting for Huang Qilun to approach.

Tears slid down her face, and she sat stiff in the darkness in pain and grievance, her heart full of helpless sadness and lingering anxiety, and she bit her red lip hard to prevent herself from choking again. She raised her hand to wipe away her tears, inadvertently touched the wide sleeve of her wedding dress, remembered what her mother had told her when she was about to leave the pavilion, and her hand involuntarily poked into the sleeve, only to find that there was no longer the glass bottle in the sleeve!

Gong Mengshu's mind went blank in an instant, and she instinctively searched the two sleeves inside and out again, but there was still no trace of the glass bottle! She shook her hands and hurriedly groped around quietly between the bedding on the bed, but she still didn't find anything in the dark. The panic and uneasiness suddenly rose from the soles of her feet to the back of her spine, and even the tips of her hair and back were as hot as an electric shock.

Before Gong Mengshu could think of the corresponding countermeasures, Huang Qilun's figure had already come to the bedside, Gong Mengshu heard the slight sound of the bed sinking after he got into bed, and in a hurry, she was so panicked that she shrank straight to the corner of the bed, her heart was numb, and she had almost no idea.

Huang Qilun reached out to the side of the bed to hug Gong Mengshu, but he hugged him empty, and couldn't help but say, "Mengshu, are you playing hide and seek with me?"

Gong Mengshu opened her eyes and watched in horror as Huang Qilun's black figure leaned towards her, she had shrunk to the wall in the corner of the bed, and there was no way out. Huang Qilun softened her voice and called her, she bit her lip hard but didn't want to respond to him silently, her body was like a sifting chaff, trembling so much that even the bed trembled.

Huang Qilun groped along the corner of the bed, and finally touched the shoulder of Gong Mengshu's wedding dress, he grabbed her arm and dragged her to the direction of his arms with a little force, but Gong Mengshu held the bedpost and refused to let go.

"What are you doing here?" Huang Qilun couldn't help but laugh at his wife's reaction to being so shy and restrained, "You take it easy, I'm not a beast, I won't eat you-"

But Gong Mengshu's whole body was still trembling, and in the darkness she looked at Huang Qilun's approaching figure with tearful pleading eyes, only hoping that he could let her go.

Is the nightmare about to repeat again? She was about to constrict with fear.

Huang Qilun was already a little drunk, and he didn't notice that Gong Mengshu's reaction as a bride was a little abnormal, he followed the man's instinctive desires, and just wanted to have this woman he had thought about and couldn't ask for as soon as possible. For Gong Mengshu, he didn't know how many times he begged in front of his mother before he got the approval to marry her into the door.

"Mengshu...... After tonight, you will be my person from now on......" Huang Qilun whispered drunkenly, pulled down Gong Mengshu's hand that was tightly clinging to the bedpost, and laid her flat on the bed.

Sensing that Gong Mengshu was trembling like a fallen leaf in the wind in his arms, he smiled, reached out understandingly, and took off the hook of the bed, and suddenly the bed curtain slowly fell, and the originally dim bed space became even darker.

His mouth was close to her ear and he said like a dream: "You are so beautiful, Mengshu, do you know how long I have dreamed of holding you in my arms like this, I thought I would not get you in this life, but I didn't expect God to care for me so much......"

Gong Mengshu struggled to dodge, just didn't let Huang Qilun touch her, she was calm and good at responding on weekdays, but at this moment, she had no clue. However, Huang Qilun is extremely patient, he is far more gentle and familiar than the rough Cheng Ruikai, and even he understands the psychology of women better, and kept saying in Gong Mengshu's ear: "Mengshu, Mengshu, are you well-behaved? Don't forget, you are my wife, my favorite wife......"

It was this voice "You are my wife" that made the frightened Gong Mengshu gradually soften and struggle, yes, from now on, she is the wife that Huang Qilun is marrying, and it is also her original intention to insist on marrying him. If it weren't for that nightmare yesterday, maybe her humble and bleak life could barely be considered complete, right?

Gong Mengshu stared at Huang Qilun's face that was completely different from Cheng Ruikai, and his heart was full of mixed feelings, and he couldn't help but choke silently.

She resisted in vain, but she knew in her heart that she was finally at the end of her life.

Huang Qilun sensed Gong Mengshu's weakness, and when she was exhausted and unable to resist anymore, he took the opportunity to hug her tightly, and the red wedding dress slowly slipped from the edge of the bed to the ground, and there was silence in the curtain......

Gong Mengshu still felt a heartache that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

The pain of physical and mental torment and torture made her unbearable, and even though she had endured it, she still couldn't help crying. Her head tossed and turned on the pillow, her hands were weakly propped up on Huang Qilun's chest, and tears rushed to her throat, making her feel a sense of despair and powerlessness that was close to death. Huang Qilun lowered his head when he heard the sound and kissed her cold cheeks full of tears with pity.

But Gong Mengshu's whole body trembled, her forehead was full of cold sweat, her face was distorted and deformed by severe pain, Huang Qilun was talking to her, she couldn't hear anything, just her eyes were wide with fear, and she was overwhelmed by the pain of being cone again.