Chapter 824: Early Birth of a Noble Son

Mo Chuan suddenly let go, no longer tight, no longer nervous. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

There is really nothing to be nervous about, because he can see that she is still childlike and thinks it is interesting and fun to worship heaven and earth, so he will pull him to do this game together.

It's just a game, and it's not real, and he thinks it's funny when he thinks of the way his nervous heart is about to jump out.

Only he, a fool, would take her every word as true.

But even if he knows that she is just playing, he will do every step carefully, and he can't let her down, he wants to make her laugh happily.

He changed so quickly, it was like a different person.

Rao is Shen Ning has reached the level of a micro-expression expert, but he still can't see why Mo Chuan became like this.

She was holding her wine glass and was pondering, when Mo Chuan suddenly said, "If you don't like to drink in this way, then you might as well drink in another way." ā€

"In what way?"

As soon as she had finished asking, he snatched her glass, drank it in one gulp, and then bowed his head and kissed her on the lips.

He held her face in both hands, so she couldn't dodge, couldn't flinch, until she swallowed the wine.

"After drinking a glass of wine, what is next?" he let go of her, his dark and deep eyes looked at her for a moment, and the fire flashed faintly under his eyes.

Her face was like a flying sun, and though it was only a small glass of wine, the color of the wine had already stained her face red, and it had drunk her heart.

This Mochuan always likes to use this way.

She loves it, though!

"Next...... Next...... Of course it's a candle in the cave!" she said deliberately, blushing.

She wanted to see him embarrassed, nervous and shy.

"Candles in the cave room?"

Mo Chuan immediately picked her up and walked towards the wooden bed covered with red futon without hesitation.

Her heart was pounding, she didn't expect him to be so bold and direct, why didn't he blush and not be shy? Could it be that the men had all turned into beasts by this time?

She suddenly felt a little scared, a little shy, and then couldn't help but get nervous.

He laid her flat on the wedding bed, and she suddenly frowned and exclaimed softly, "It hurts." ā€

Something on her body hurt her back, he immediately picked her up again, lifted the big red quilt, and found that there was a layer full of dried fruits such as red dates, peanuts, longan, chestnuts, etc., no wonder it hurt her.

"Why do you want to do this on the bed, is the mother-in-law deliberately trying to harm us?" Mo Chuan said.

"Of course not!" Shen Ning couldn't help but glance at him, "Don't you even know this? ā€

"What kind of auspiciousness?" Mogawa asked.

He really doesn't understand, these are some customs and habits of folk marriage, he is buried in state affairs all day long, and he has never cared about these little things.

"That's it, you're a young child!" she chuckled softly.

He understood at once, and Qingjun's face couldn't help but blush.

"How do you know so much!"

He said, with a wave of his palm, he swept all the dried fruits to the ground, leaving not a single one, before carefully putting her down.

"I—I know a lot of interesting things, do you want to hear them?"

She lay flat on the bed, a little nervous about what was going to happen next, deliberately trying to find something to talk about, to distract him.