Feng Zhenzhen instinctively stretched out her hand to stop it, but she couldn't resist Duan Qingyuan's hand speed, which was as fast as the wind.

Soon, her whole person was unreservedly displayed under Duan Qingyuan's eyes.

Duan Qingyuan looked at her and looked at her body.

At this moment, Feng Zhenzhen's cheeks were like burning iron, hot red and red. She reached out and pulled the quilt, trying to pull it over to cover her shame, but the quilt was too far away.

In desperation, she folded her arms, blocking her heart, holding her body......

"Don't look, you don't look! Turn off the lights ......," Feng Zhenzhen said anxiously.

She was so embarrassed, her heart was pounding, and she was beating so fast that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

At this moment, Duan Qingyuan's smile was like a warm spring breeze, light and gentle. He gently pushed Feng Zhenzhen's arm away, and clasped her ten fingers with ten fingers to prevent her from moving, which was interesting to watch.

Under the rendering of warm yellow light, Feng Zhenzhen's cave body is beautiful, with white and crystalline lotus arms, soft and smooth shoulders, smooth and smooth snow skin, and slender and elegant curves.

"The body is okay." Duan Qingyuan commented on her again.

It seems to be a compliment, but it sounds like sarcasm to Feng Zhenzhen.

"It's none of your business, go away......" Feng Zhenzhen said. The voice is so cowardly, so weak, so spineless.

Duan Qingyuan snorted again, his tone was extremely light, and said, "Go away?" Are you kidding me? Don't forget, today we get married. You're my ......."

Married, married, right, right......

Feng Zhenzhen, who was always in a state of tension, clearly recalled this under Duan Qingyuan's reminder.

Today they are married. At present, they are already a legitimate husband and wife. She needs to hurry into his wife's role so that she can save her father and her brother as soon as possible. She couldn't think about Mo Yuechen anymore.

Feng Zhenzhen simply didn't move, and she could see and hear it, Duan Qingyuan was quite satisfied with her. It's just that because they don't know each other well, it seems a little awkward to get awkward. So for the time being, what they have to do is to cultivate their feelings for each other.

Duan Qingyuan admired Feng Zhenzhen, and gradually, the lust in his body burned more and more......

I don't know how many hours later, the storm in the new house quietly stopped.

When Duan Qingyuan washed out of the bathroom, Feng Zhenzhen also sat up in a depressed posture. She has been overdrawn by Duan Qingyuan's physical strength, and her body is incomplete, and even her spirit is depressed at this time.

She struggled to support her limp body and prepare to get out of bed. The lanterns hanging from the ceiling, the lights alternated, flickering bright and dim, red and purple, and a bright white light hit the top of her head, and unintentionally, she was slightly awake again.

Duan Qingyuan cleaned up the water stains on his hair and skin, walked back to the bedside, and glanced at her condescendingly, his sharp and cold gaze mixed with contempt and hatred for her.

Then, he lay back on the bed, without saying a word, and fell asleep silently with his back to Feng Zhenzhen.

"Hey...... I ......" Feng Zhenzhen hurriedly spoke, wanting to say something to him.

But Duan Qingyuan soon fell asleep, and she heard his gentle and even breathing.

Duan Qingyuan's indifferent attitude provoked Feng Zhenzhen to feel a burst of loss, and she pouted aggrievedly. In this way, she also knew better that he really didn't like her at all.

Because she would be even more disappointed if she thought about it too much, Feng Zhenzhen simply didn't care about anything, and went downstairs straight to the bathroom to rinse ......

The next morning, at seven o'clock, the beautiful and warm winter sun passed through the transparent glass window and spilled into their new house.

Feng Zhenzhen was pierced in the eyes by a ray of arrogant sunlight, so she completely woke up from her state of anxiety.

When she finished grooming, she casually changed into a loose set of clothes, went out, went downstairs, and ate.

Because of some stinging pain in her lower body, when she went downstairs, Feng Zhenzhen walked step by step. At the same time, her dark eyes slowly turned around, looking at and watching this villa.

"The Duan family is really rich and developed, and the villa is much bigger than my family's previous villa......" Feng Zhenzhen sighed quietly as she walked slowly.

She didn't know that the Duan family in the past was not wealthy. Seventy percent of the Duan family's current wealth was created by Duan Qingyuan.

Duan Qingyuan is a very handsome and excellent man, Duan Qingyuan's father Duan Yanzheng and mother Zhou Weihong are both ordinary salaried people in City A.

Feng Zhenzhen finished downstairs and walked through the living room to the dining room.

To this day, the first floor is a festive sight. There were a lot of people in the restaurant, and there were several relatives of the Duan family, men and women, old and young, who seemed to be happy.

As for the old man among them, Feng Zhenzhen knew her before she got married, and she was Duan Qingyuan's grandmother.

The maid, sister-in-law Zhang, had already prepared a nutritious breakfast. At this point, breakfast is served on the table. The Duan family was sitting around the dining table.

They didn't call her when they ate, and Duan Qingyuan didn't call her.

Feng Zhenzhen came over, and the first person to see her was Duan Yanzheng.

Duan Yanzheng smiled and took the initiative to greet her, "Ah, Xiao Feng, you're down, haha, hurry up and sit down for breakfast, Qingyuan is about to call you." ”

In fact, at the dining table, between Duan Qingyuan and Zhou Weihong, there was still an empty stool and an empty space.

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