As a result, it is possible to achieve success.

………………

"squeak"

The bedroom door was gently pushed open.

"Well……"

Hongli came in through the crack of the door with a somewhat nervous expression, followed closely by Heiyang.

"black……"

Hongli turned her head and asked what to say, but Heiyang slammed the door shut, scaring Hongli so much that she almost fell to the ground.

"What's wrong, wife?"

Heiyang turned his head and looked at Hongli in confusion.

"No, nothing, hahaha..."

Hongli waved her hand with an embarrassed smile and was about to say something, but Heiyang stretched out his arms and hugged her, and her little face suddenly turned red.

"What do you mean it's nothing?"

Heiyang raised his eyebrows, looked at the girl in his arms and said leisurely: "Why, is there anything else you dare to hide from me?"

"No, that's not the case. Hahaha. How could it be possible..."

Hongli felt like her heart was about to explode, and it seemed as if several nerves in her head were stretched to the limit and were about to break.

"what is that?"

Heiyang asked curiously.

“That’s right, that’s right… ahhh!”

Hongli was a little incoherent. Suddenly, she gritted her teeth, stood on tiptoe, hugged Heiyang and kissed him. Then she broke free from Heiyang's arms, ran to the bed, and lay down with her head back.

"Come on! Black Sun!"

Hongli was lying on the bed with her head tilted to the side, her eyes closed, her teeth clenched, and her backhand grasping the bed sheet, looking like she was about to die heroically.

She only said in a trembling voice: "At this point, I have prepared myself mentally. Hmm, probably prepared? Maybe not?

Phew! That's not important! Don't worry about whether I'm ready or not, Heiyang, you can do whatever you want and start the action!

Just, even if Mo Li cries at that time, don't pay attention to her, everything is difficult at the beginning, just follow your own heart...

Anyway, Heiyang, don't hesitate, just do it! Yes! Come on! I'm not afraid of you! Woo woo woo..."

"Uh, Xiaoli, you..."

Looking at Hongli's appearance, Heiyang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

He gently sat down beside Hongli and reached out to slowly help Hongli take off her headdress.

"Just lie down with your head, and you won't feel uncomfortable."

"It's okay! I'm stubborn!"

Hongli still didn't dare to open her eyes. She only felt a lightness on her head, and her long hair was straightened. Her heart rose to her throat, and her whole body froze, not daring to move.

"What a weird thing to say."

Heiyang laughed helplessly, and gently placed the removed headdresses of all sizes on the bedside table. After making sure nothing was left out, he let out a long sigh and lay back with his head tilted back.

"Huh, today is the happiest day of my life, but I am also really tired."

Heiyang sighed, not because he was physically tired, but because he had to be polite in his words and deeds when dealing with so many elders.

Add to that a bunch of rules, steps and processes, and my emotions fluctuated greatly. Now that I have calmed down, I still feel a little tired.

"Is Xiaoli happy?"

Heiyang stretched and asked Hongli with a comfortable look on his face.

"What are you talking about! Of course I'm happy! I'm so happy!"

Hongli responded without hesitation, feeling extremely nervous.

But after a while, she found that there was no movement and couldn't help but open her eyes to peek at Heiyang.

"Ok?"

Hongli looked towards Heiyang, and saw that Heiyang was sleeping peacefully.

Hongli: “??????????”

"No, he was talking just a second ago..."

A bunch of wells popped out of Hongli's forehead, and she jumped onto Heiyang's belly and stomped on it hard. (Dangerous sport, please do not imitate)

"Dog Heiyang, give me back my nervousness! Ah Da!"

"puff---"

Heiyang’s eyes suddenly widened, his body curled up like a shrimp, his eyes rolled back, and he lost consciousness.

"Hey, stop pretending to be dead."

Hongli sat cross-legged on Heiyang's stomach, crossed her arms, poked Heiyang's chest with her little toe, and spoke in an unhappy tone.

"Hurry up, wake up, now is not the time to sleep!

A hero can't run away from the battlefield! You bastard husband! "

"Ugh..."

Heiyang opened his eyes, looked at Hongli above helplessly, and sighed.

"Just take a nap for ten minutes or so. Isn't my wife Xiaoli tired?"

"Don't say those nonsense, my wife Xiaoli is very angry now!"

Hongli snorted and asked, "Tell me, is Xiaoli's wife cute?"

"cute!"

"Is Xiaoli's wife pretty?"

"Pretty!"

"Do you like Xiaoli?"

"like!"

"Do you love Xiaoli?"

"like!"

"Then what else is there to say!"

Hongli jumped off Heiyang, pointed her thumb at herself, and said righteously: "The time has come to prove your feelings. Don't tell me you are afraid!"

"Whoever is afraid knows..."

Heiyang muttered something in a low voice, stood up, and felt a sense of oppression. He looked down at Hongli, stretched his neck, and said softly.

"Since you've said this, I won't be polite to you, Xiaoli."

"!!!"

Hongli's expression froze, and her aura disappeared instantly.

She looked up at the slowly approaching black sun, and felt the word "danger" pop up on her forehead.

“Wait, wait, shouldn’t we hold on for a while longer?

Or, let's be polite to each other, um, how about we make some rules?

If all else fails, you can just knock me out first. I can be knocked out easily!"

Hongli's pupils shrank smaller and smaller, and her body kept leaning back until her back was against the wall against the corner of the bed. Her legs went limp and she slumped down on the edge of the bed.

"Hei, Heiyang~~"

Hongli looked up and saw the shadow of Heiyang. She shuddered and sat down with her head in her hands.

"Heiyang, please don't hurt me! Wuwuwu...

I don’t dare anymore, I don’t dare anymore. No need to prove it. I know you definitely love me, wuwuwu.

The death row inmates will be executed later, please let me be mentally prepared, woooo, Heiyang, please don't hurt me!"

"Poor little guy."

Heiyang placed his hand on Hongli's head with a distressed look on his face and gently rubbed her head.

"Don't be afraid, how could I hurt you, Xiaoli?"

"Woo woo woo, Black Sun..."

Hongli pouted and looked up at Heiyang, then grabbed one of Heiyang's arms and hugged him.

"I have tried very hard, but I am just afraid!"

"It's normal. Who wouldn't be nervous if they haven't experienced it before?"

Heiyang squatted down and whispered to comfort her: "Since Xiaoli is scared, you should rest first. We can talk about it later."

"Really?"

Hongli looked up at Heiyang with grievance.

"Hmm, you must be tired during the day."

Heiyang gently held Hongli's hands and said with a smile, "Can I take you to rest?"

"not too good……"

Hongli beeped softly.

"?"

A small question mark popped up above Heiyang’s head.

"Don't think I don't know what you are planning, Heiyang."

Hongli sniffed, and a wise light reflected in her watery eyes.

"What do you mean, carry me and take a rest..."

Hong Li snorted softly: "Who knows where I'll be taken, but it's definitely not to rest!"

Hei Yang: "..."

"What a clever little fellow."

"Ha, thank you for the compliment."

Hei Yang: "..."

Hongli: "..."

"Rock-paper-scissors!"

"Rock-paper-scissors!"

"Rock-paper-scissors!"

"Woooooooo..."

Hongli cried softly and gave up resisting.

"I knew it. I've never won at this. Woohoo..."

"Okay, we have to face it."

Heiyang carried Hongli, who had given up resistance, on his shoulders and said quietly, "According to theoretical analysis, boys are usually more tired in this situation. You're taking advantage of her and still acting cute."

"Wow, thank you so much..."

Hongli shed tears: "I really made a fortune!"

"That's it, are you ready?"

"No……"

"Ok?"