When it is close to night, the Zhenyuan Marquis Mansion is the most lively time, with bright lights and noisy crowds.

Liao Chuxiu toasted outside, and the people who saw him indifferent in the past also had the courage to laugh and drink with him today.

Liao Chuxiu didn't want to lose his interest, so he rarely accompanied him patiently for a long time, and when the guests outside dispersed, when he returned to the room, his originally drunk eyes were clear.

"Master Hou. ”

Lingyue led Xi Po to stand outside the door and salute.

"Madame has dinner?"

"The kitchen sent longan red date lotus seed soup over, and Mrs. used some. ”

Liao Chuxiu nodded when he heard this, and then raised his feet and entered the room.

The new house is full of bright red, the window is pasted with red happy words, the beam is hung with fine gauze red silk, the red candle in front of the bed is burning, and the people on the bed have taken off the hijab, unloaded the phoenix crown, I don't know whether they are sleepy or tired, a green silk hangs down on the shoulder, and leans on the head of the bed with their eyes closed to rest.

"Madame..."Lingyue wanted to speak.

Liao Chuxiu waved his hand to stop her and commanded them, "You guys go out." ”

"But Master Hou, this is a ...... wine"

The Xi Po still had wine and things for the ceremony in her hands, but she never expected that the bride had already dismantled the phoenix crown, she couldn't help but say "nonsense" in her heart, and looked at Liao Chuxiu and said in a low voice: "Master Hou, this is not in accordance with the rules..."

Liao Chuxiu glanced at her lightly when he heard this, and didn't say anything, but that look made the Xi Po feel cold.

"Lingyue, take them down to receive the reward. ”

After Liao Chuxiu finished speaking lightly, he reached out and took the wine in their hands, and closed the door directly, while Lingyue directly stepped forward and left with the frightened Xi Po and the others.

After Liao Chuxiu entered the room, he put the tray in his hand on the small table in front of the bed, and then walked to Feng Qiao's side lightly, leaning over slightly to pick her up, but he didn't want Feng Qiao on the side of the bed to wake up as soon as he touched her.

Her head was still a little dizzy, and her eyes were even more confused, and when she looked up and saw that it was Liao Chuxiu, she subconsciously smiled: "You're back?"

Liao Chuxiu looked at her cheeks and sniffed the smell of wine on her body: "Drinking?"

Feng Qiao leaned lightly in front of him, and said in a soft voice: "Yihuan, they made trouble with me, and I drank some when I was serving female guests, but only a little, so much ......" She stretched out her white and tender hand when she spoke, pinching her little finger to indicate that she really only drank a little.

Liao Chuxiu listened to her sweet and sultry voice, and only felt as if there was a feather scratching in her heart, and her eyes with some moisture because of the wine added to the charm.

She whispered to his chest and spoke, the wide cuffs fell off when she raised her hand, revealing her white dangling arms, the warm breath spewing on his jaw when she spoke, and the red lips that closed together tempted him to drink even more.

It seems that the sweetest honey, exuding an alluring scent, is waiting for people to pick it.

Liao Chuxiu's eyes darkened a little, and he reached out and hugged her directly.

Feng Qiao snorted lightly and fell into Liao Chuxiu's arms, but Liao Chuxiu picked up the wine jug next to him with one hand, and said in a hoarse voice to her: "No, today's wine, you and I should drink it together......

"Don't forget our wine. ”

Feng Qiao tilted his head slightly and said coquettishly, "How could I forget?"

She struggled to get up to get the wine glass, but who knew that her waist was pulled hard and the whole person fell back into the thick chest.

I saw that Liao Chuxiu directly raised his head and poured the wine into his mouth, and some of the wine flowed between his lips and into the placket of his clothes, which was wanton and evil, and people couldn't take their eyes off it.

Feng Qiao's red lips opened slightly, and she was about to speak, but who knew that Liao Chuxiu lowered his head and quickly took her delicate red lips, and when she had not yet come back to her senses, the tip of his tongue flexibly pried open her lips, and the faintly spicy but somewhat sweet mellow fragrance in his mouth crossed his lips into her mouth.

"Liao Chuxiu ......"

"Call my husband. ”

Liao Chuxiu's breathing was burning, his eyes were bright and scary, and his eyes were even more warm and hot.

Feng Qiao only felt that his heart was also hot, as if he was bewitched, and called "husband" lightly, the low and shallow voice seemed to be delicate, and the call was a hundred turns and thousands of times, which was provocative.

……

called for water once at night, and Lingyue didn't dare to look at it after sending it in, so she blushed and covered her ears and retreated to the far courtyard gate, and then squatted in the corner of the wall while holding a branch and looking up at the stars.

Feng Qiao in the room was tossed so badly, crying and begging for mercy, while still groggily thinking about the booklet Guo Lingsi gave her.

If she had known, she would have secretly taken a look.

After Liao Chuxiu took the sour Feng Qiao to the compartment to wash his body, he hugged her back to the bed, and the two slept together, watching her lie on his chest with a slightly white face, the whole person was a trace of being loved, he only felt as if his heart was filled, swollen, with refreshing sweetness.

"Joel. ”

"Hmm..."

"I've finally married you. ”

Liao Chuxiu whispered, reached out and wrapped her falling hair behind her ear, lowered his head and kissed her hair: "I always feel that we are destined to be together, and I seem to have missed you once, so I desperately want to catch you in this life, even if I know that I am much older than you, I am still reluctant to let go." ”

Feng Qiao's eyes were slightly astringent when she heard this, when she understood the misunderstandings in the previous life, she could feel the friendship he had given her that others had never had, although she didn't know if he loved her at that time, but she could know that he was far better to her than anyone else.

She reached out and wrapped her arms around his waist, rubbing her cheek against the skin on his chest and whispered, "Maybe we've been through two lives. ”

Liao Chuxiu chuckled lowly, his chest trembled, and the laughter was pleasant and satisfying: "The biggest luck in my life Liao Chuxiu is that I met Feng Qiao. ”

"Me too. ”

Feng Qiao raised his head and kissed his chin when he heard this, and before he could retreat, he bowed his head and kissed him fiercely.

His fingers kept lighting a fire on her waist and back, and the person on her body gasped, leaning on him and pushing his hand to resist him, and said coquettishly: "Chu Xiu, I'm tired..."

"You just rest. ”

Liao Chuxiu chuckled, turned over violently and pressed her under him again, taking advantage of Feng Qiao's wide eyes, he stiffened his body, and after panting, he bit her earlobe and said in a muffled voice: "I'll move......"

I don't know how long I was messing around, but when I stopped, Feng Qiao was already tired and fell asleep, and Liao Chuxiu hugged his wife in his arms, listening to her long breathing, and the whole person was quiet.

He stroked her green silk hanging on the pillow again and again, lowered his head and dropped a kiss on her forehead, and then hugged her hard, and then closed his eyes with satisfaction.