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Since the door was open and Lu Chaoli walked up the stairs very lightly, Jiang Li didn't know he was coming at first. Jiang Li didn't know until the faint aroma of wine wafted into her nose.

Lu Chaoli stood at the door and did not rush in. When he thought that the empty room would become brighter because of Jiang Li's arrival, Lu Chaoli smiled suddenly.

very nice.

He finally married the girl he loved.

The smell of alcohol was getting stronger and stronger. Jiang Li knew that Lu Chaoli was always there, but she still didn't hear his footsteps. Jiang Li looked out the door in confusion and called out.

"Lu Chaoli?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Chaoli's voice sounded at the door: "It's me."

Jiang Li breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Lu Chaoli's voice. Lu Chaoli didn't come in. She thought someone came to their room accidentally because of drunkenness.

Lu Chaoli walked into the room with anticipation and nervousness. When he saw the scene in front of him, his breath froze and he stared at Jiang Li who was making the bed without blinking.

The slim-fitting cheongsam outlines her graceful figure, with a slender waist, bulging front and back, and straight and slender legs.

The cheongsam is vermilion, and the already fair skin of Jiang Li becomes more delicate and smooth, just like the budding peach blossoms in spring, charming and moving.

Jiang Li, who was making the bed, didn't notice Lu Chaoli's gaze. When she learned that the person standing outside the door was Lu Chaoli, she continued what she had just done and stuffed the big red quilt piled on the bedside back into the cupboard and took out a strip of quilt. The slightly thinner quilt was stretched out on the bed.

Lu Chaoli specially asked the carpenters in the village to build a large bed. Because the bed was too big, Jiang Li wanted to stretch out all the quilts and walk around the bed.

As she walked, the hem of the cheongsam swayed back and forth. The cheongsam was slit, and the moment Jiang Li turned sideways, half of her slender, white legs were exposed to Lu Chaoli's sight.

Lu Chaoli breathed hotly, and a nameless fire suddenly appeared in his lower abdomen. His eyes towards Jiang Li became fiery and aggressive.

Perhaps his gaze was too intense. Jiang Li, who was making the bed, noticed it and looked in the direction of Lu Chaoli.

The two people's eyes met in mid-air, and sparks shot out!

"What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable after drinking too much?"

Jiang Li expressed concern after seeing Lu Chaoli's red face.

"Am I okay? Are you hungry? Mom said there is food in the kitchen. I'll get it for you."

After Lu Chaoli finished speaking, he turned around and went to the kitchen to get something to eat for Jiang Li. Jiang Li called out to him: "I'm not hungry, so don't go."

She pulled away the piled quilt corners and walked towards the table nearby.

"You drank a lot today, do you feel sick to your stomach? Come over here and drink some water to calm down."

Jiang Li bent down and poured a glass of water for Lu Chaoli, then looked at Lu Chaoli who was standing at the door with the cup.

"it is good."

Lu Chaoli's voice was hoarse, and he raised his feet and walked towards Jiang Li.

After receiving the water from Jiang Li, Lu Chaoli raised his head and drank it in one breath. The dryness in his throat was relieved a little.

Because he drank too fast, the boiled water flowed down the corner of Lu Chaoli's mouth. Seeing this, Jiang Li subconsciously raised her hand to wipe it for him.

Lu Chaoli tightened his grip on the cup, took the cup away, and looked at Jiang Li in front of him with burning eyes.

Jiang Li put her fingers together to wipe away the water droplets dripping from the corner of Lu Chaoli's mouth. When she was about to take her hand back after wiping it, Lu Chaoli held it.

Lu Chaoli's warm palms held Jiang Li's soft and boneless hand tightly, and there was a soft color in his eyes that could not be removed.

"Xiao Jiang, I finally marry you. I have been waiting for this day for a long, long time."

Lu Chaoli grabbed Jiang Li's hand and put it on his hot face, soaking up the coolness in her hand. His eyes were gentle but also a little aggressive.

Jiang Li was a little uncomfortable with his fiery gaze and took her hand out of Lu Chaoli's.

"You're drunk, take a rest."

But Lu Chaoli shook his head soberly: "I'm not drunk." Today was the first night of his wedding to Xiao Jiang. How could he be willing to get drunk and let her take care of him.

Jiang Li looked helpless: "You're so red and you still say you're not drunk. Okay, let's take a rest. Take a nap and wait until you wake up tomorrow."

After Jiang Li finished speaking, she turned around and walked towards the bed covered with red sheets and quilts.

Lu Chaoli's eyes flashed slightly, he raised his feet and followed Jiang Li obediently.

"Where do you sleep?"

When Jiang Li came to the bed, she felt a little confused. She stopped and hesitated for a moment, then turned to look at Lu Chaoli. Lu Chaoli had been following closely behind her. She suddenly turned around and bumped her forehead against Lu Chaoli's strong chest.

Lu Chaoli clasped Jiang Li's shoulders with both hands and leaned over to look at her nervously: "Are you okay? Where did you knock?"

"fine."

Jiang Li rubbed her forehead. The originally smooth forehead was now slightly red.

Lu Chaoli bent down and blew gently on the reddish spot. The aroma of wine hit his face, and Jiang Li's sense of smell was completely occupied by the aroma of wine.

The hands hanging down by his sides clenched the cheongsam unconsciously, and he raised his eyes and stared quietly at Lu Chaoli, who was close at hand.

Lu Chaoli's hands on Jiang Li's shoulders moved up to hold her little face, and after blowing on the redness on her forehead for a while, he answered Jiang Li's question.

"I'll sleep next to you."

He brought his thin lips to Jiang Li's ear and gently held her red earlobe.

With his movements, Jiang Li's always sensitive neck instantly went numb, and a bunch of goosebumps appeared on her arms.

"It's itchy, Lu Chaoli, please open it up."

Jiang Li shrank her neck and put her hands on Lu Chaoli's chest to push him away, but the man's chest muscles were as hard as iron, and no matter how hard Jiang Li pushed him, they would not move.

Lu Chaoli held Jiang Li's little face, nibbling her earlobe, his thin lips slowly brushed her cheek, and finally sealed the alluring red lips.

"Well--"

Jiang Li, whose breath was robbed, groaned and passively endured Lu Chaoli's raw kiss.

Lu Chaoli's kiss was very green at first, but men have always been self-skilled in this kind of thing, and his movements gradually became familiar, teasing Jiang Li wantonly.

A long kiss.

As time passed, Jiang Li's head gradually became dizzy, her cheeks turned red, and her breathing became difficult.

Just when Jiang Li was about to run out of breath, Lu Chaoli let go of her.

Lu Chaoli held Jiang Li's face with one hand and clamped the back of her neck with the other.

Jiang Li breathed heavily and hid quickly when Lu Chaoli's face pressed down on her again.

Every time Jiang Li took a step back, Lu Chaoli followed her movement and took a step forward.

She evades his pursuit and cannot fly without her wings.

Jiang Li kept retreating, and when she retreated to the bed, the bed behind her pressed against her body, preventing her from moving.

Jiang Li habitually bit her lower lip when she was nervous. This action was a proper attack signal for Lu Chaoli.

Lu Chaoli curled his lips and chuckled, and his tall body fell backwards with Jiang Li.

The two of them fell on the bed together, and with their arrival, the originally flat bed surface instantly dented...

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