After Zhao Youwei drank the hangover soup, he also didn't react at all, and continued to fall asleep.

Fu Ranhui could only sit aside and wait for him to come to his senses.

Slowly, the light in the room became darker and darker, and finally only a pair of large red candles flickered on the long desk.

Fu Ranhui's eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, she hasn't slept well in the past few days because of excitement and nervousness, and today she has to get up early in the morning to make up, and she hasn't slept much all night, and now she can't hold it anymore, so she falls asleep directly on the edge of the bed.

Zhao Youwei dreamed that he was in a sea of fire, surrounded by fire, but it did not burn his body, but only made his whole body hot.

The fire around him was getting bigger and bigger, his body was getting hotter and hotter, and he was getting more and more uncomfortable, he couldn't help but get restless, and finally it was so hot that he couldn't stand it anymore, he frowned tightly, and began to pull his clothes, trying to take off his clothes, and jumped into a water tank next to him.

Fu Ranhui was woken up by the movement beside her, she looked at the person beside her in a daze, and found that his face was flushed and sweating profusely, she was startled, and she was completely awake in an instant!

Is this sick?

Fu Ranhui put her hand on his forehead: "It's not hot, there is no fever!

Fu Ranhui put away his hand and took out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat.

When Fu Ranhui's little hand touched his forehead, Zhao Youwei felt as if a gust of wind was blowing, and the whole person felt a lot more comfortable.

After Fu Ranhui's hand was taken away, Zhao Youwei felt that his body was hotter and more uncomfortable!

He subconsciously tugged at the clothes on his body again, trying to take them off.

Fu Ranhui took the handkerchief and gently wiped the sweat on his forehead, the skin on his hand touched Zhao Youwei's forehead, and the fragrance on his body entered his nose.

Zhao Youwei felt that he was in dire straits, extremely uncomfortable, he longed for more, but he didn't know what he wanted.

Fu Ranhui saw that he always used his hands to pull his clothes, so he put down the handkerchief and helped him unbutton his clothes.

The neck is the weakest part of a person who practices martial arts, even if Zhao Youwei's body is in dire straits, when Fu Ranhui's hand touched his neck, he subconsciously grabbed her hand and quickly opened his eyes.

Fu Ranhui was taken aback by his agile movements, and then found that his eyes were looking at him without blinking: "Zhao ...... Messire. ”

Zhao Youwei's eyes were full of figures, and several figures appeared in front of him, but they couldn't overlap.

His eyes widened, trying hard to see who was in front of him, and finally saw clearly, but found that it was the person he dreamed of, and he couldn't help but be surprised: "It's you?"

He subconsciously let go of the hand holding Fu Ranhui, and couldn't hold her hand!

"Xianggong, are you uncomfortable?" Fu Ranhui said worriedly.

Where is the discomfort? He is not feeling well all over, he is uncomfortable to death!

Zhao Youwei's pasty head appeared for a short period of clarity, and the appearance of the woman in front of him was finally clear, but soon it was not clear again.

"You're the county lord, are you married to me?"

Fu Ranhui blushed and nodded when she heard this.

The end of his nose always smelled a girlish breath, Zhao Youwei's body was even hotter, he had to take a cold shower, he couldn't stand it!

Thinking of this, he struggled to sit up and got out of bed, but because of the effect of alcohol, as soon as his feet hit the ground, the whole person was dizzy and almost fell.

Seeing this, Fu Ranhui hurriedly helped him: "Where do you want to go? ”

Where do you want to go? Zhao Youwei's body was half leaning on Fu Ranhui's body, the soft touch, the faint aroma, seemed to be able to relieve the discomfort on his body, he couldn't help but want to get more, so he subconsciously leaned over.

"Ahh

Zhao Youwei's head was buried in Fu Ranhui's neck socket, and the softness under his body made his body cry out for more.

He couldn't help rubbing her neck, and kissed her slightly thick lips, Fu Ranhui was afraid of itching, so she couldn't help but shrink and dodge.

When she moved, Zhao Youwei's body reacted even more, he pressed on her harder, kissing her naked skin on the outside of her clothes, but he felt that it was not enough, but he was eager for more.

He couldn't help but tear the clothes off the two of them......

The next morning, when the sky was slightly bright, there was the chirping of birds.

Zhao Youwei opened his eyes, he felt that his hands and feet were on the people around him, and the dark skin on his face was a touch of red.

He glanced sideways at the sleeping Fu Ranhui, carefully pulled his hands and feet back, gently lifted the thin quilt, and was about to get out of bed, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Fu Ranhui's neck and neck were covered with bruises and bruises.

The bits and pieces of memories of last night appeared in his mind, and his face turned even redder, and at the same time, a trace of guilt rose in his heart, how he had become like a beast last night, and made people like this.

Zhao Youwei covered the quilt, tiptoed out of bed, got dressed, opened the door and walked out.

There was already a maid guarding outside the door, and when he opened the door and came out, he hurriedly saluted: "Big young master!"

Zhao Youwei nodded, strode away, and walked outside the house, like many people who practice martial arts, he would wake up every morning to practice martial arts.

The maid was just about to walk in two steps away, but Zhao Youwei turned around: "The young lady hasn't woken up yet, let her sleep again." ”

"But the lord and the lady are still waiting for the tea!" the maid beside Fu Ranhui couldn't help but remind.

She was worried that the county lord would be lazy on the first day of marriage, which would cause her in-laws to dislike her family.

"It's okay! I came back after practicing martial arts and went to the main courtyard with her. Zhao Youwei dropped these words and strode away.

Fu Ranhui actually woke up when Zhao Youwei opened the door, although Zhao Youwei was very careful when he opened the door, trying not to make too much noise from the door, but maybe it was to recognize the bed, Fu Ranhui didn't sleep deeply, so she woke up, and heard what Zhao Youwei said to her maid, and felt very happy.

Lying on the bed for a while, it was estimated that Zhao Youwei had already gone away, Fu Ranhui called the maid in again, when she freshened up, she couldn't wait for him to come back, and she got up and freshened up again.

Zhao Youwei saw his younger brother in the martial arts training ground, Zhao Youhe greeted him, and then looked at him carefully, there was nothing unusual on the surface, but today was half an hour later than usual, and I thought that the aphrodisiac should be effective!

Zhao Youwei started boxing as usual, and after a whole set of boxing techniques, Zhao Youhe secretly looked at him no less than twenty times!

Zhao Youwei put away his moves: "Say, what did you do to me last night." ”

"Big brother, did you have a round room with your sister-in-law last night?"