Chapter 119: 'Wedding Night'

Hearing the man's muffled snort, Pothos tried to break free of the iron arm that held her back.

Yang Yi felt the marks of her teeth loosening.

Somehow, some anger hit my heart. His arms tightened even more, and he grabbed her by the shoulders and 'lifted' her to the deck!

Kankan put her on the ground, and she jumped far away at once, and then a touch of silver white broke through the air, with a bit of fierceness and anger.

He dodged it neatly, and the second whip followed like a snake.

He squinted, and stood there without hiding.

The silver whip was about to wrap around his neck!

Luluo didn't expect him to not hide!?

Hurriedly recycled. But the silver tail had been flung away, and the stab had pierced the hem of his garment.

'Whew-'

The sound of the clothes breaking made the two stunned.

Both looked towards the place:

Today's greeting, their guards are all uniform cyan long embellisheds, and they are covered with a navy blue cardigan coat. The gown was the softest of silk. The top is all buckles made of twine.

was scratched by the whip, and it was actually cracked by the brush, and the long embellishment inside was also scratched to a long opening!

A sea breeze blew, and the gown shook like two rags on both sides.

Pothos felt a little shocked and a little funny.

Especially when Yang Yi met her narrow eyes with a smile, he actually took a step back and quickly covered that place with both hands! also looked at her with that kind of aggrieved and frightened look!

Pothos...

Such a big man, revealing such a weak 'delicate state' who seems to have been wronged and is like a little woman who has met a hooligan, who will laugh when he sees it, right?!

Unable to hold back any longer, she 'giggled'.

In this silent night, the slightest sound feels very loud.

So she covered her mouth and squatted on the ground, laughing and trembling.

In the wet sea breeze, under the swaying red lantern, a woman who has always been cold as frost smiled differently; A man with a black face who has always been thoughtful, but he is in rags and looks wronged...

……

After Ye Zhenzhen carried the small lantern with the word "Xi" up the stairs, she leaned against the first door and looked. There was not a glimmer of light, nor a sound. It's time to sleep deeply, right?!

When he heard the footsteps coming up from behind, he raised his steps and wanted to leave.

An arm was quickly stretched out from behind, and with a creak, the door opened.

She was stunned and was dragged into the house.

The lantern in his hand was also loosened, and he almost screamed.

A tall shadow embraced her in an instant. I also caught the lantern that was about to fall to the floor.

She could smell the crisp breath of his body, and she also saw him in a fiery red and festive robe.

The hot and wet breath sprayed on her exposed neck, making her shiver.

"How can it be you! It almost didn't scare me to death!"

Yang Yuhong chuckled a few times.

Ye Zhenzhen was still a little disappointed just now, and suddenly felt full again. She smiled too.

Yang Yuhong helped her shoulders, and a pair of phoenix eyes swirled on her face. Different from the gorgeous and stunning beauty seen in the daytime, at this time she was wearing a red placket dark stripe long dress, without too many patterns, only a wide belt was gently tied, the black soft long hair hung down to the waist, a few mischievous wisps gently swept her cheeks, lined with a delicate white and tender little face became more and more white, a pair of delicate and ruddy lips, it was a different kind of seductive charm - just like the legendary beautiful Siren. A pair of apricot eyes are clear and black because they are well rested, as if they have been washed by water. The inside clearly reflects the eyes that have been blurred.

He couldn't help but stroke the long satin-like hair, "Zhen'er, you are so beautiful!"

Some rough fingers gently ran over her hair, and then rubbed down her round and small earlobes.

She shuddered and shy a little. He lowered his eyes and did not look at him.

He watched it for a long time, and finally picked up her delicate chin.

Under the faint candlelight, her watery eyes were raised, and it was like a cloud of fog hidden in them, which made people want to explore and sink into it.

His heart was beating faster.

but suppressed the longing and eagerness in his heart. He slowly smoothed his breathing, rubbing her soft and smooth cheeks.

"Zhen'er! We finally got married. You're finally with me! We will never be apart again!"

Ye Zhenzhen was surrounded by his warm breathing, and the burning heat of his palms pressed tightly against her face.

She felt a little hot. I was also a little dizzy. His eyes were also a little foggy. The eyes of the two were tightly intertwined, and before they knew it, their bodies gradually leaned in, their hearts beat faster and faster, and there was a heat current surging in their chests.

Ye Zhenzhen couldn't help but lean into his fiery chest, looking up at his little face, staring at his handsome eyebrows.

Yang Yuhong also unconsciously grabbed her slender waist and hugged her shoulders. Hook her chin.

The two of them approached unconsciously, they couldn't hear the sounds around them, they couldn't see the surroundings clearly, and it seemed that only each other was left in their eyes between heaven and earth, their eyes were entangled, and their breathing was tightly entangled together. In the end, the moment their lips touched each other, they sighed deeply in their hearts. It turns out that I miss it so much. Such a longing can only be alleviated by this intimate touch.

One is slightly cool, the other is hot, absorbing each other, warming each other slightly - like a pair of fish, lips and tongues intersect and foam at each other......

I don't know how long it took for the two to slowly separate. Hug each other tightly.

Yang Yuhong stroked her slender back one by one, slowing her breathing, slowing down her own feelings and surging secrets.

He kissed her hair.

After a long while, he said softly,

"Zhen'er, tonight is our wedding night! I think..."

Before he could finish speaking, the person in his arms struggled away, and he looked at her pink and red face, a little shocked.

"No way!"

She scolded.

Met his stunned and somewhat confused eyes, and her face turned a little redder. A pair of eyes are even more watery, dodging left and right.

"That, that... No, then you have to wait until you go back to Beicheng, you can't do it!"

She pursed her lips a few times awkwardly and shyly.

Yang Yuhong looked at her embarrassed and annoyed appearance, and suddenly understood what she meant.

My heart was immediately happy.

I couldn't see it on my face, but a pair of phoenix eyes narrowed.

Ye Zhenzhen clasped her hands together and twisted them, and looked at him angrily, "It's really not good!" Today, it's so late today..."

Under his attentive and fiery gaze, her tail note was almost inaudible!

Yang Yuhong chuckled.

Almost suddenly, his arms reached between her knees, and Ye Zhenzhen exclaimed that she had already hugged her to the couch!

Ye Zhenzhen wanted to struggle to get up, Yang Yuhong had already gone to the bed, tied her body, and whispered with her lips close to her ear,

"Okay! It's our wedding night tonight, how can we not do something meaningful to commemorate it?!"

He deliberately bit the sound of the words 'meaningful remembrance', which sounded extremely ill-intentioned.

Ye Zhenzhen pushed even more when she heard his words, and before she understood what he meant, she heard a few 'clicks' above her head, revealing a large piece of the sky!

The already somewhat white sky was dotted with silver-white twinkling stars, as if they were winking at them!

Ye Zhenzhen was still dumbfounded, hearing Yang Yuhong's muffled laughter, only to hear his low and hoarse voice with great pleasure, "Look at the stars, of course you have to watch it at night, although it's late, it's still good, it's very beautiful!"

Ye Zhenzhen gritted her teeth. The face is red and red...