The queen is tea-smooth and charming, and she wins the house fight by lying down

Chapter 17 As long as you don't climb the wall, he can take care of anything
He carried her towards the wedding bed.

Then he let go and the girl fell on the bed.

There was a slight cry of "hiss", and Yue Luanhua's brows were slightly frowned. Even though she was in pain, she still looked extremely beautiful.

"what happened?"

Xiao Yan asked without really caring, holding her back with one hand and pressing her into his arms, while his other hand reached under the quilt and touched her randomly.

When he touched those round little things, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Sorry, I forgot."

A handful of dried fruits, such as peanuts, longan, lotus seeds, etc., lie quietly in the slender palm, implying the early birth of a son.

Xiao Yan swore that he had really forgotten, but in the girl's eyes, the smiling look on his face clearly showed that he had bad intentions.

Yue Xianhua couldn't help but glare at him, her eyes reddened and her pitiful look different from her usual dignified and noble self. She looked more like a wronged and spoiled little girl.

Seeing this, Xiao Yan's cold heart softened a little.

"Okay, I'll rub it for you."

He said this generously and was about to rub her back.

Yue Xianhua's face turned pale and she subconsciously wanted to dodge: "No, no..." But her hands were behind her back, so she could only dodge forward if she wanted to.

And this "hiding" just happened to squeeze into the young man's heart.

Xiao Yan lowered his eyes and looked at the person in his arms, raising his eyebrows slightly: "Is this how you want to give it up?"

The boy's unique scent mixed with alcohol enveloped her, and these words were the last straw.

"Boom", Yue Luhua's little face turned red instantly.

She suddenly wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into, or drag the guy who was talking out and beat him to death.

"Thank you for your kindness, Second Young Master. I don't need it."

She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, suppressed her chaotic emotions, and tried to restore her calm and self-possessed demeanor as a noble lady:
"I know that the Second Young Master doesn't really want to marry me."

Xiao Yan originally thought that the girl's rosy and tender cheeks were very cute, and he couldn't resist the temptation to pinch them, and then he suddenly heard these words.

The smile in his eyes faded a little and he withdrew his hand.

Meanwhile, the girl, who had no idea of ​​what he was thinking, had adjusted her mood.

Yue Xianhua opened her eyes, and her beautiful dark eyes seemed to contain a sky full of stars. They were bright and beautiful under the candlelight, making people want to sink into them at a glance.

However, those beautiful eyes were clear and rational, but lacked the shyness and charm that he wanted to see, which was unique to a bride.

Xiao Yan suddenly sneered, pulled the corners of his lips, touched the tip of his teeth, and suppressed his restless heart: "What do you mean?"

Yue Hua looked at him, her voice soft and sweet: "Second Master, do you still remember what I said to you that day?"

Xiao Yan's eyes were gloomy: "What are you talking about?"

He reached out and grabbed a strand of the girl's smooth, black hair, curling it between his fingertips.

This action was too ambiguous and intimate, and Yue Xianhua was not used to it.

She endured the discomfort and pulled her long hair back from the boy's hand: "It's about my life experience..."

But before he could finish his sentence, the man lifted up another strand of long hair, like a mischievous child, deliberately making trouble.

After several times, she realized that this person was doing it on purpose, so she just pretended not to see it and looked away.

"The Duke's Mansion wants to marry a noble lady, but I'm just a fake. Once exposed, not to mention you, the whole Duke's Mansion will become a laughing stock because of me."

She emphasized the last few words, with a hint of desperateness.

Who would have thought that the next moment, he would hear the boy's calm, almost indifferent answer: "Since I'm marrying you, this is what I should consider."

The implication is that she doesn't have to worry.

Yue Xianhua was stunned and looked at him subconsciously.

It’s not that I don’t understand what he meant, but it’s precisely because I understood that I felt confused.

Xiao Yan looked up at the beautiful bride in front of him, and his throat felt a little dry unconsciously: "Besides this insignificant matter, do you have anything else to say?"

Yue Huahua didn't quite know what to say.

This is the most important thing to her. If this matter is insignificant, then what else is important?
Because she was distracted, she did not notice in time that Xiao Yan had let go of her long hair at some point and grabbed her soft little hand, playing with it like a toy.

The young man didn't know what he had done, but his palms, which should have been carefully cared for, were covered with a thin layer of calluses. When they rubbed against her delicate fingers, the strange and tingling touch brought Yue Xianhua back to her senses.

The temperature of his palm was much higher than hers.

Yue Huahua was not used to it, and used some strength to pull his hand out: "Second Young Master, can you please talk about it nicely?"

Don't touch me!

Although she didn't say it out loud, her lively facial features said so.

Xiao Yan's heart was itching again.

He tried hard to avert his eyes from the pretty girl in front of him.

I didn't want to look into her beautiful eyes, but I couldn't help but let my eyes fall on her rosy and plump lips.

When it opens and closes, you can see the neat teeth of jade.

The girl's breath was as sweet as orchids, and she didn't notice that the man in front of her was gradually going astray. She tried to pretend to be calm and serious, and tried to make things clear to him:

"I know the Second Young Master doesn't really want to marry me."

This was the second time she said this tonight, and the harsh words brought the distracted boy back to his senses.

Xiao Yan found that he was too angry and actually wanted to laugh.

Especially when he saw her stern face and righteous words, he suddenly approached her, smiling fiercely with a picture-like face: "Do you know how much money I spent to marry you?"

Yue Xianhua was stunned.

"Ten thousand strings of cash. That's ten million in currency. That's enough to marry a princess."

This is not to mention the harsh "family rules" his father imposed after learning about the situation.

Three days before the wedding, he was even lying in bed and unable to get out of bed.

As the girl looked at him in surprise and confusion, he stretched out his fingers and tickled her delicate chin.

He deliberately moved closer to her, his voice hoarse and low as he got drunk: "Tell me, do I really want to marry you?"

Seeing the approaching handsome face, Yue Hua subconsciously wanted to dodge.

But the more she hid, the closer he got. Finally, her slender waist could no longer bear the force and she fell directly onto the bright red quilt embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water.

The moment she lay down, she thought to herself that it was a good thing that she had just cleaned up the dried fruits under the quilt, otherwise her back would be all bruised now.

However, what the dazed girl didn't know was that her expression at the moment looked completely different to the boy:
The girl's long, loose hair spread out behind her head, revealing a frightened and beautiful little face that was both beautiful and fairy-like, both fairy-like and charming.

The corners of her eyes are as red as rouge, which makes one's scalp numb.

Xiao Yan couldn't resist the temptation and lowered his head.

Yue Xianhua was really panicked this time: "Don't, don't come over here..."

She reached out to push him away, but as soon as she touched the boy's hard chest, she felt warmth on her lips.

The boy's kiss was just like his unruly character, strong and dominant from the beginning.

She stared blankly at first, then when she realized what he was doing, she immediately panicked and tried to struggle.

But he is very strong.

He didn't let her go until she cried from the kiss. Xiao Yan panted slightly, his deep, fiery eyes fixed on the beautiful girl beneath him, looking at her tender and tempting red lips, his eyes were filled with darkness.

Sure enough, it was sweeter and softer than he imagined.

"Well, it's too early to cry now."

The slightly rough fingertips brushed across the tender corners of the eyes, wiping away the pitiful tears.

She glared at him with shame and anger.

Seeing that the young man showed no sign of restraint and even bent down to kiss her tender ears, Yue Xianhua turned her face away to avoid him.

Ignoring her blushing face, she tried to suppress the rising shyness and panic: "I, I can't be a good wife."

She spoke with a trembling voice, her sweet and soft voice was so charming at this moment.

Xiao Yan paused in kissing, raised his head slightly, his eyes full of hostility, but his voice was full of smiles and joking: "What? Are you going to cheat on me?"

Yue Xianhua couldn't help but turn around and glare at him in the end, with an expression of resentment and accusation that was indescribably vivid and charming.

"As long as you don't cheat, you can do whatever you want. Even if you tear the sky apart, I can cover it for you."

At this moment, Yue Xianhua still didn't understand what her new husband's words meant.

"Okay, my lady, a night of love is worth a thousand gold. Let's talk about it tomorrow."

As she spoke, her waist loosened and the laces were untied by her slender fingers.

Yue Xianhua wanted to refuse, but she seemed to have no right to do so.

This man was her ex-husband, and on this wedding night, he could do whatever he wanted to her...

That night, the red candle burned all night.

The rain and the wind broke the delicate branches.

As the day was about to dawn, the only thought in the weak girl's mind before she fell asleep was:
What happened to your promise not to get close to women? That was all a lie, right?
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In a daze, Yue Xianhua felt as if someone was hugging her.

But she was too sleepy and just wanted to sleep: "No..."

My throat is hoarse and sore, but I can't resist the sleepiness.

She seemed to be fed something sweet before falling asleep again.

It tasted quite good, she even smacked her lips...
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Xiao Yan had long been accustomed to getting up early. No matter how late he slept the night before, he would wake up on time.

But something seems different today.

"do not move……"

A soft and weak humming sound was faintly heard in my ears, and then all the memories of last night flooded into my mind.

He slowly lowered his head, and sure enough, he saw a petite and delicate figure leaning against his side.

Half of the girl's face was covered by her long black hair, revealing a pointed chin and slightly swollen red lips. One could tell at a glance how much bullying she had suffered.

His Adam's apple moved, and he reached out to lift the long hair that was blocking her face.

The next moment, that beautiful face came into his sight completely.

There were gauze curtains in the room, and the dim light was perfect for sleeping, but it couldn't stop the boy, who had practiced martial arts since childhood, from having excellent eyesight.

His eyes swept across the girl's face little by little, from her eyebrows, nose tip, to her pitiful rosy lips, as if a beast was patrolling its territory.

Then he had to admit that his little wife was really beautiful in every way, and every part of her was just what he liked.

Perhaps because she was disturbed by his gaze, the girl in his arms groaned and tried to turn around.

He moved, and with a little effort he pulled the person into his arms.

As their skin touched, his eyes dimmed slightly, but he still closed his eyes and suppressed it.

I don't know how much time had passed, but I heard a low voice asking from outside. It was the maid reminding me that it was time to serve tea.

Xiao Yan heard it, but he didn't move.

His eyes fell on the face of the girl who was sleeping soundly in his arms, and he continued to drag her.

After a while, the urging voices outside became more and more urgent, until there was no time to delay any longer.

He coughed lightly, and finally reached out and roughly pushed the sleeping girl: "Wake up, it's time to get up."

Yue Xianhua was really in a daze in her sleep, and it took her a while to recover until she was woken up.

It was not until she heard a hoarse, teasing male voice that she suddenly came back to her senses:
"If you don't get up, just wait for lunch."

She finally came to her senses, and when she met the "malicious" eyes in front of her, she remembered.

I also have to serve tea!
"you……"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Yue Huahua realized that his voice was terribly hoarse.

I was in a state of panic. It was over. How was I going to face people later?

Seeing that the little girl was so scared that her face changed and she looked like she was about to cry, Xiao Yan finally realized that he seemed to have gone a little too far.

He coughed lightly, raised his hand and rang the bell. After a while, the door opened from the outside and well-trained maids came in one after another.

Yunzhi was also among them, and the moment she saw Yue Xianhua, her eyes lit up.

She originally wanted to wait outside last night, but was sent away by the maid. When she came in the morning, she found that the young lady had not gotten up yet, and she was worried to death.

The maid was about to help the new lady get dressed, but just as she approached, she heard the young master say, "Let me do it."

Yue Xianhua was startled and subconsciously wanted to refuse, but she saw the young man's too dark gaze falling on her.

On her...

When she lowered her head and saw the glaring marks, her already red face became even redder.

She didn't say anything else, and Xiao Yan took the clothes naturally.

But even so, the maid next to her still saw that there seemed to be marks on the young lady's beautiful and soft white calves, which looked like... bite marks.

The maid blushed and lowered her head.

As soon as she put on her clothes, Yue Xianhua wanted to run out, but she almost fell to the ground as soon as she moved.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, a strong arm reached out from behind and firmly held her slender waist, thus avoiding embarrassment in front of others.

But even so, she didn't want to thank him.

"Do you want me to carry you over?"

A slightly hoarse male voice sounded in her ears. She blushed, looked up and glared at him, then walked over with the help of the maid.

Xiao Yan stood there without moving, his dark eyes fixed on her.

It’s strange to say, although they were strangers before yesterday, after last night, there was a special atmosphere between them that no one else could squeeze into.

Next, the maid helped her to dress up, and Xiao Yan also took the time to tidy herself up.

Even though they were speeding up, it still took a lot of time for Yue Xianhua to be fully dressed.

But someone was still making sarcastic remarks:
"Don't worry, it's too late anyway. The worst that can happen is that you'll get scolded."

Her hand that was drawing her eyebrows paused, and she couldn't help staring at him through the bronze mirror.

Listen, is this human language?

"What, you don't believe it?"

Xiao Yan suddenly lowered his head, and that gorgeous face moved closer to her.
Yue Xianhua's heart skipped a beat and his hands almost trembled.

(End of this chapter)