Chapter 17: An Unforgettable Night

Every time like this, no matter what angle you look at Feng Zhenzhen, she is extremely beautiful. Sexy, charming, and moving than during the day, it has the kind of temperament that a mature woman has.

After drying the water droplets, she put on her loose pajamas and pajamas and returned to the bedroom.

The ancient clock on the wall was ticking, and it was already eleven o'clock. Duan Qingyuan hadn't returned yet, and the surrounding environment was so quiet that he could hear people's heartbeats.

"Why hasn't he returned? He's married today, isn't he coming back today? Feng Zhenzhen stood and thought for a while, and muttered to herself in confusion.

It's funny for her, she doesn't want to call her husband.

At this stage, she didn't rush to urge or ask Duan Qingyuan to blatantly ask him to do anything for her father and her brother. Because she knew deeply that Duan Qingyuan had no feelings for her, she didn't want Duan Qingyuan to feel that she was a woman with a strong purpose.

"Whatever he wants, don't wait, I'm so sleepy......" After a while, Feng Zhenzhen yawned deeply, climbed into bed again, got into the quilt, and hid in that dream world.

She didn't turn off the lights, but let the light in the center of the ceiling, which was not bright or noisy, lit up. Anyway, it can't disturb her sleep, and if it is turned off, she will be afraid.

In the middle of winter, the world outside is gray and cold. And their new room is mild and comfortable, and the heating is just right.

She was very tired and sleepy, and her head still hurt a little, but she couldn't sleep because she was nervous. Maybe every girl, she thought. On the wedding night, my heart beat inexplicably faster, and my emotions were irrepressibly excited.

It's not clear how long it has been, but the whole world has become quieter and quieter. Then, she finally fell asleep and woke up.

However, when she secretly thought that the next time she opened her eyes would be daylight, the door was pushed open by a depressing force.

A man staggered into the house, and after taking two steps, he made a "bang" sound.

He collapsed heavily on the big bed, and almost pressed Feng Zhenzhen.

Because he came back suddenly, and there was such a big movement. Feng Zhenzhen's body trembled involuntarily, and she woke up completely in fright, and her spirit was even more uplifted.

As she opened her eyes and was about to get up. He suddenly rolled over again and deliberately pressed against her.

"Hey......" Feng Zhenzhen shouted softly, her heartbeat hanging on her lips.

He closed his eyes again, as if he were more tired and tired. It was as if he was too lazy to open his eyes to look at her.

"You've washed yourself and are waiting for me?" He asked her in a very low voice, and asked her ambiguously. If it weren't for Feng Zhenzhen's good ear, she wouldn't have been able to hear at all.

"You...... You...... Duan ...... "Feng Zhenzhen was nervous and flustered, she didn't know what to say for a while, and she couldn't call his name for a long time.

Because they are really unfamiliar, too unfamiliar, they have seen it three or four times before! But she still knows him, recognizes and remembers him deeply!

He was the coldest man she had ever seen, the most beautiful man. He is more than 1.8 meters tall, with a smooth and fair face, dark and deep eyes, thick eyebrows, a tall nose, and beautiful lips......

Duan Qingyuan didn't say anything. You could tell he was drunk.

Suddenly, he picked up Feng Zhenzhen's chin and commented meaninglessly on her and said, "Look at it this way, there is still a bit of beauty......"

At this moment, Feng Zhenzhen heard that Duan Qingyuan was sneering and ridiculing himself. The heart that was originally happy and contented sank down, and it hurt.

She admits that she is not a particularly beautiful girl, not stunning, not magnificent, she can only say that she is quite attractive.

"Each other, don't think you're handsome! Go away......" Feng Zhenzhen said without showing weakness, and got up hard. Because of Duan Qingyuan's words just now, she felt very annoying, so she wanted to break away from him.

"Go away?" Duan Qingyuan repeated these two words, feeling very funny in his heart.

He kept squinting his eyes, looking at the current Feng Zhenzhen. Looking at it, he thought of the little girl more than ten years ago.

"Yes, please be polite and walk away." Feng Zhenzhen said coldly, and pursed her lips after speaking. Duan Qingyuan was too heavy, and all the strength she used was in vain.

"Today is the wedding night, our wedding night, what to do, you know?" Duan Qingyuan was still staring at her below, watching her face, and his eyes gradually became silver.

Feng Zhenzhen glared at him angrily again, then closed her eyes again, and closed her eyes aggrievedly.

Duan Qingyuan seemed to be smiling, and a big hand touched her upper body......

Feng Zhenzhen's eyebrows twisted, and Duan Qingyuan carefully stared at the change in the expression on her face......

Duan Qingyuan's hand roamed slowly and wantonly on Feng Zhenzhen's body, gently brushing every inch of her skin, causing Feng Zhenzhen's whole body to be numb and crispy.

"You...... You, you, you, you...... Don't do this...... Don't touch me......" Although Feng Zhenzhen tried her best to calm her inner turmoil and not let her nervousness and shyness show it, however, she couldn't control her emotions after all.

Feng Zhenzhen's posture contains charm, and the more you appreciate it, the more fascinated you become. At this time, she and Duan Qingyuan were close and breathing.

Duan Qingyuan's eyes narrowed coldly, and through the lazy and weak light, he saw that her face was glowing with a few circles of charming redness.

"Don't touch you? Oh, don't forget, you've long been my woman......" Duan Qingyuan's thin lips hooked coldly, hooking up an evil and contemptuous smile.

He knew that Feng Zhenzhen was very nervous and shy, and he felt ridiculous and added: "From today on, when you enter the door of my Duan family, you are a member of my Duan family, and you are an accessory of my Duan Qingyuan." "He didn't say it was his wife or his woman.

But Feng Zhenzhen also admitted this! Who told them that they were not familiar with each other, and they had only met three or four times in total?

Feng Zhenzhen's eyes couldn't help but close tighter, secretly thinking that he could let him do whatever he liked, he was heavier than a pig, and she couldn't move if she wanted to, and she couldn't even breathe.

Finding the embarrassment revealed by Feng Zhenzhen, Duan Qingyuan's sly smile on his lips became even stronger, and he raised his body slightly, pulling the quilt farther away, and a trace of tenderness appeared in his cold eyes.

It was also this fleeting tenderness that briefly melted the solid ice in his heart. He lowered his head and kissed Feng Zhenzhen's shoulder in fascination, and said silently: "Qingqing, it's you ......"

"Ah, you call me? Call me? Feng Zhenzhen's mind was confused again, and after opening her eyes, she blinked unconsciously.

She could faintly hear him calling as if it were another woman's name.

Therefore, she did not find it strange. She guessed the answer, why Duan Qingyuan was so cold, why the conditions were so good, but there was no object.

It turned out that it was also because he had a secret hidden in his heart......

Duan Qingyuan raised his eyes slightly, his gaze became sleepy, but he didn't give Feng Zhen any explanation. Then, one by one, he unbuttoned Feng Zhenzhen's pajamas.