The evil female's soft waist makes the interstellar boss unable to sleep at night

Chapter 126 Wedding Night (2)

Jun Zhouyang is no different from others.

She could more or less handle Zuo Qian'an and Fu Junyao.

Not to mention Solans and Pusheyuan, they have always known their limits and been considerate of her.

Li Luo, it’s easy to deal with him.

Yan Jin, she doesn't have to worry about this, she is still cold.

But Jun Zhouyang is different. He is domineering and unruly. If he wants to do something, it is difficult for ordinary people to persuade him not to do it.

Although she was familiar with him in daily interactions, this was something she had never experienced before, being alone in a bedroom.

Therefore, Saint Anlan was a little nervous, so nervous that he didn't know how to face him and everything that was going to happen next.

How about finding an excuse and saying that you have your period?

This reason is a bit crude, but it is a good shield after all.

Thinking of this, Sheng Anlan calmed down a little.

Compared to Saint Anlan's uneasiness and anxiety, Jun Zhouyang was simply too happy.

Today he finally married the wife he had been dreaming of. If someone had told him a few years ago that marrying a female was a good thing, he would have scoffed.

But since he met Saint Anlan, he wholeheartedly agreed with this statement.

After taking a shower, he put on a black nano robe and walked towards the bedroom.

This was his first time in this yard, but it did not prevent him from finding the way to the bedroom.

It would be nice to have females.

As soon as I stepped into the bedroom, I saw Saint Anlan sitting on the bed in a white nightgown with his head lowered.

Her eyelashes are slightly curled, her eyes are calm and peaceful, and she looks particularly gentle.

He couldn't help but feel his throat rolling up and down, then he walked over calmly.

Just as he reached the bed, before he could say anything, the other person looked up at him with pitiful eyes: "Jun Zhouyang, my stomach seems to hurt a little."

Hearing this, Jun Zhouyang immediately became nervous and squatted down to look at her: "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? I'll go call a doctor."

If we call the doctor over, won’t she be exposed?

Sheng Anlan hurriedly grabbed his hand and shook his head, saying, "It's nothing serious. It must be an old problem that has come back."

"An old illness? What's the point of the doctors in the princess's mansion? They haven't been able to cure you even though you've been sick all this time."

"Are you feeling very uncomfortable? The doctor from Azure Star is not good enough. I'll go get the doctor from Junlin."

"No need. This disease is not their fault. There is really no cure. Every female has it."

"Every female has it?" Jun Zhouyang was stunned when he heard this, and after a while he realized, "You mean..."

Sheng Anlan nodded. He finally understood what was going on. "Yes, I'm having my period, so today I can only..."

She probably doesn't need to say the following words herself.

Sheng Anlan laughed inwardly. This trick was indeed a bit lousy, but it was fine as long as it worked.

She saw Jun Zhouyang's nervous expression when he heard that she had a stomachache, and secretly guessed that he would not fight to the death.

The play has been performed, just waiting for him to say that sentence.

However, the other party did not respond to her words. Instead, he looked at her with a half-smile in his eyes: "Princess, did you say that you have your period?"

Saint Anlan nodded, "Yes."

She tried her best to play the role of being in pain and did not notice the other person's eyes changing instantly.

She nodded, secretly delighted. Jun Zhouyang was indeed very clever, knowing immediately what she was going to say. However, she waited and waited, but the other party still didn't say that sentence.

Saint Anlan raised her head in surprise. This time, she saw a playful look in the other person's eyes, and then she narrowed her eyes and said, "Why haven't I heard the Imperial Household Department mention this?"

Saint Anlan froze when he heard this.

Oh no, how could she forget about the Imperial Household Agency?

This organization knows everything about her.

They knew very well whether she had her period or not.

The marriage between the two countries involves major affairs of the two countries, so naturally they avoid these issues and choose the best day to make the marriage more perfect.

Saint Anlan felt a little embarrassed when his lie was exposed.

However, she was always thick-skinned and said stubbornly, "I just arrived, so the Imperial Household Department naturally doesn't know."

Jun Zhouyang raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "Really? Since the Imperial Household Department doesn't know, how about I check it myself?"

Sheng Anlan was shocked when he heard this, and looked at Jun Zhouyang with a look of disbelief at how he could say such a thing. "This is a female's private matter. I can handle it myself. Why bother others?"

Jun Zhouyang extended his hand and said with a smile, "It's not a big deal. Taking care of females is what a beast husband should do."

Seeing that the other party was really about to put his hands on her body to check, Sheng Anlan shrank back unnaturally, "Wait, I order you in the name of a female. I don't need your help."

"Princess, you must be feeling guilty!" Jun Zhouyang raised his eyebrows and chuckled.

“Who’s guilty?”

"You have nothing to feel guilty about. Princess, why are you hiding?" Jun Zhouyang looked her up and down.

"Menstruation is a female's private matter. If you touch me, I will naturally avoid you."

Jun Zhouyang snorted softly, retracted his hand, and gave up trying to scare her. He said lazily, "Princess, please find a better excuse next time! This one is too forced."

Saint Anlan was still struggling: "I don't have any excuses."

The other party couldn't really confirm the truth. No matter what, as long as she refused to admit it, what could he do to her?

However, Saint Anlan's wishful thinking ultimately failed.

Jun Zhouyang said in an almost mocking tone, "Princess, an orc's nose isn't just for decoration. We'll know blood as soon as we smell it."

Saint Anlan: “.”

After being exposed, the play could no longer be performed. Saint Anlan could only give up, but he had not yet opened his mouth.

The other party suddenly leaned towards her, his deep eyes full of amusement:

"Originally, I thought the princess was tired today and should have a good rest. Now that I see that the princess is energetic enough to act, I guess I was wrong. You are in good health now.

In that case, I will not show any sympathy to the princess."

As he spoke, Jun Zhouyang pulled Sheng Anlan's hand onto the bed. In an instant, Sheng Anlan fell on the bed, with Jun Zhouyang on top of her.

The distance between the two people suddenly shortened, and their breathing intertwined with each other. Sheng Anlan could hear the other person's heavier breathing.

There was a hint of lust and desire in that voice.

Sheng Anlan quickly stepped back, a hint of fear in his eyes: "Jun Jun Zhouyang, what do you want to do?"

"What?" Jun Zhouyang stretched out a hand to brush away the scattered hair covering Sheng Anlan's head, and said in a low and charming voice, "What did the princess say?"

"On your wedding night, every moment of this love affair is worth a thousand gold!"

After Jun Zhouyang finished speaking, his hand slowly slid from his eyes to Sheng Anlan's ear. His eyes were focused and deep:
"Saint Anlan, from today on I am your official husband. You can't hide away from me."

(End of this chapter)