Disguised as a man: I am not your wife

Chapter 1081
Zhuang Muchi was happy when Yun Zhuohua changed his words. He smiled at Yun Zhuohua and said, "What silly things are you talking about? It's too late for us to be happy."

Under the guidance of Rong An and Rong Ning holding lanterns, the group of people gradually drifted away, Yun Zhuohua and Cang Yu watched until they could no longer see their candlelight, and then entered the door.

"Don't worry, these elders are not vegetarians, even if these two little guys make a fuss, they won't be able to make trouble with their palms." Cang Yu comforted Yun Zhuohua.

These two children have lived with Yun Zhuohua every night since they were born, and Yun Zhuohua is still quite uncomfortable with being separated so abruptly.

"Tonight is our wedding night, my wife might as well think more about being a husband." As soon as Cangyu entered the room, she pulled Yun Zhuohua and sat on his lap.

Feeling the warm body of the person in her arms, Cangyu immediately felt relieved, "Lady, we are finally married."

Cangyu repeated these words back and forth, hitting Yun Zhuohua's heart over and over again.

"We're married." Yun Zhuohua patted Cang Yu's back, rubbed his cheek against his, and whispered in his ear again, "Your husband still can't believe it?"

As soon as the words "Xianggong" came out, Cangyu's body tensed up suddenly, and suddenly, Cangyu hugged Yun Zhuohua tightly in her arms.

It has been a long time since Cangyu heard Yun Zhuohua say these two words again, he was so excited that he could hardly restrain his emotions.

Originally, he wanted to have a few words with Yun Zhuohua on this beautiful night, but now, Cangyu felt that all words are not as accurate and true as actions can express.

So, he moved without saying a word, opened his mouth to enclose Yun Zhuohua's lips, tilted his body, and fell down on the soft bed with Yun Zhuohua.

A moment in the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold.

At this time, what to do with those words, they will have a lifetime to say it slowly.

At this time, he just wanted Yun Zhuohua to experience his beautiful mood with all his heart, not just listen with his ears.

The evening breeze swayed the two peach blossom trees in front of the door, the branches swayed gently, and the pink petals on the branches fell gently like snow, covering the ground with pink and fresh fragrance, and the pond water rippling in circles.

The red candles in the room stayed on all night, and candle tears dripped and condensed from the tall candlesticks.

At first there was a high-pitched groan in the room, but in the middle of the night, there was only the sound of panting.

The bright red bed curtain covered the bright sunlight outside, and the sunlight shone through the window paper and projected into the room. You could see the bright red skirts and robes staggered and spread all over the floor.

Yun Zhuohua fell into a drowsy sleep, only felt that someone beside her was shaking her all the time, Yun Zhuohua didn't have the strength to lift his arms, he grumbled, tilted his head and fell asleep again in a daze.

After a while, the man came up again, covering the back of her waist with warm palms, rubbing her a few times, and that hand became a little dishonest again.

"Don't move!" Yun Zhuohua finally uttered a voice, but it was extremely hoarse.

"My lady, if you don't get up again, you can't guarantee that you won't stay still as a husband." Cangyu said, one hand moved up from the waist, and the other started to move from the waist down.

Yun Zhuohua worked hard several times before he raised his arms and held down Cang Yu's troublesome hands.

"I'm so tired, let me rest for a while." God knows why Cangyu had so much energy last night, tossing her to death.

(End of this chapter)