What are you afraid of! Even if An Qianchen escapes again, the grinding wedding night will come.

She locked herself in her room and refused to go out for a long time. She didn't know what to do next, and scratched her cheeks anxiously.

The man named Ji Yubei was waiting outside, and she had already heard him open the door...... What to do? How do I dodge?

She turned her head to look into the trash can, the bright red color stinging her eyes. Maybe God is helping her, that's why the eldest aunt came so timely.

But the eldest aunt always has to go over, how to make Ji Yubei promise not to eat her in a short time? This question seems to be idiotic, if An Qianchen was him, I'm afraid he wouldn't be happy......

Although Ji Yubei drank a lot of alcohol, his consciousness was sober. He drank a lot of alcohol, but he was fascinated by An Qianchen's cute eyes.

Having finally sent the guests away, he leaned against the head of the bed, waiting for the arrival of the little wife in the bathroom.

But as the minutes ticked by, he frowned and sat up, walked to the bathroom, and twisted the door, but it was locked inside. He knocked on the door suspiciously, and asked inside, "Chenchen, are you asleep?" ”

An Qianchen was shocked, she looked at the door, and her heart trembled.

"Come, come......" An Qianchen grabbed the dress on his body and went to open the door.

"Morning ...... Hey? You didn't take a shower? Ji Yubei looked at An Qianchen's unfinished clothes in surprise, and couldn't help but feel a little strange, "Then what were you doing in there just now?" ”

An Qianchen smiled dryly and pointed to the bathroom on the side of the bathroom, "I'm on the tuba, and I'm a little constipated, so I delayed ......."

"Hmm...... So that's the case......" Ji Yubei glared at her plump breasts and said meaningfully, "Then you're done with convenience now, can you make it easier for me?" ”

An Qianchen nodded clearly, thinking that he was going to the toilet. So stand up and make way for a spot, "You go in...... Ah......h

Ji Yubei dragged An Qianchen into his arms, picked her up and walked to the bed.

didn't have time to think about anything, An Qianchen was afraid that he would fall, and his hands subconsciously grabbed Ji Yubei's clothes tightly. There was a strong smell of wine on his body, which was in stark contrast to the faint ancient dragon fragrance on his body, which had been filling An Qianchen's olfactory nerve endings.

"You...... What are you doing! ”

didn't wait for An Qianchen to react at all, and after putting her into the wide and soft red wedding bed, he pressed her directly.

I only felt that after all my strength was drained, another heavy object pressed my body into the bed.

"You...... Hmm...... "Before An Qianchen finished speaking, Ji Yubei began to kiss her feverishly.

An Qianchen's head was in chaos, and he kissed himself so domineeringly again, leaving her powerless. Although she is already Ji Yubei's wife, in terms of love, she feels that she should be able to hand over her innocent body to the other party when she is in love. And she and Ji Yubei can't talk about any love at all, let alone whether it's thick or not.

Ji Yubei kissed her neck, and his hands came to her seductive plumpness with ease, rubbing them gently.

An Qianchen's head was buzzing, Ji Yubei didn't give her the slightest time to resist, An Qianchen's mind was already a mess, and she couldn't tell right from wrong at all.

Ji Yubei squinted his eyes and looked at An Qianchen, hooked the corners of his lips evilly, gently exhaled hot air on her chest, and said slowly: "Chenchen, Lord let you see how Lord arches your ......"

"......" Ji Yubei's movements made An Qianchen's scalp tingle for a while, and his whole body was itching unbearably, his thin lips seemed to be dipped in something, and every time he touched a certain part of her skin, there was a burst of heat.