After hearing the meaning of his words, Su Jiu blushed and secretly reached out and pinched his waist to signal him not to talk nonsense.

But as if that wasn't enough, Rong Si chuckled in her ear and said, "I'm looking forward to it."

"..." Su Jiu's face instantly turned redder, and she glared at him with shame and anger.

On the wedding night, it’s not like we’ve never been intimate before, so he, is he so obsessed with her?

Although Rong Si didn't want to drink too much, he was still poured a lot of wine. By the time the wedding banquet was over, it was already very late. After congratulating the newlyweds again, the guests left one after another.

Rong Si was a little tipsy and couldn't help but reach out and rub his sore temples. Su Jiu knew that he had drank a lot tonight, so when he returned to the room, he immediately asked the waiter to bring him a hangover soup.

When the waiter turned around and left the room, she puffed her cheeks and said, "They say you shouldn't drink too much. Do you think you have a good capacity for drinking?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Rong Si hugged her from behind, rested his face on her shoulder, and chuckled, "Don't worry, I'm not drunk, just a little dizzy."

Suddenly being held by him like this, with his warm body pressed against her back, she could feel his strong chest and strong heartbeat, which suddenly hit like a deer.

He said that tonight was also her and his wedding night.

Although it was not the first time to be alone like this, she still felt a little nervous for some reason.

At this time, Rong Si's deep magnetic voice sounded in her ears, "Xiaojiu..."

As if there was some kind of magic power, Su Jiu's heart suddenly started beating wildly. No matter how many times she heard him call her name, it always made her heart flutter.

Rong Si buried his face in the crook of her neck and breathed in the faint fragrance of her body lustfully, "Although I have received the certificate a long time ago, I feel like I am actually marrying you today, like I am dreaming..."

If it was a dream, he would never wake up.

Su Jiu's heart softened, she turned around to face him, looked directly into his eyes, and said with a smile: "I'm not dreaming, we are really married. Husband, please give me advice for the rest of my life."

husband.

This title made Rong Si's heart throb again. Looking at her, he couldn't help lowering his head and kissed her lips that had seduced him all day again.

The lighting in the room is very warm, and there are large bouquets of pink roses and balloons. Even the big bed has countless rose petals, and there are two bear dolls wearing suits and wedding dresses, which is sweet and romantic.

It’s hard not to be moved by this kind of lighting and atmosphere.

Su Jiu catered to the man in front of her. The next second, her waist tightened, and then she was picked up by Rong Si and strode towards the bed.

Her back touched the soft bed, and then he leaned over, trapping her whole body underneath, and couldn't wait to lower his head to kiss her again.

Their breathing became rapid. She clasped her fingers with him, closed her eyes, and felt his tenderness seriously.

And slowly, Rong Si was not only satisfied with such a brief taste, but moved her thin lips downwards, and his warm breath spread on her neck, making her whole body feel like electricity. She reached out to hold his restless hand, He reminded with a red face, "Um... why don't you take a shower first?"

Rong Si lowered his eyes and looked at her, his deep eyes tinged with heat, his voice slightly hoarse, "I'll talk about it later, I can't wait any longer."

Does she know what an irresistible temptation she is to him?

Su Jiu felt that his face must be as red as boiled shrimp at this moment, so he insisted: "No, I'd better take a shower first."

There must be a sense of ceremony!

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