Rebirth of the first proud concubine

Chapter 1182

The word “囍” is pasted on the window, and the dragon and phoenix candles have been lit, and the candlelight is flickering slightly.

After Shen Zhihan took a bath, he changed into the white robe of ice lotus. He thought that Yan'er would definitely wear the long dress of fire lotus. She said that it was a couple's outfit.

Standing in front of the mirror, Shen Zhihan looked at himself tall and slender, with his hair combed meticulously. Thinking about the important things tonight, he couldn't help but open his mouth and let out a breath. She detested it.

Today was the first time he consciously wanted to have sex with Yan'er, and it was such a well-arranged bridal night, he had to do well so that she wouldn't feel disgusted at all.

Thinking about such an important matter, Shen Zhihan lowered his head and smelled his armpits anxiously, but there was no smell at all, so he sat down on the bed in satisfaction.

But after sitting for a few breaths, Shen Zhihan became uneasy again. Could it be that his body smells bad, should he use some incense?
Shen Zhihan immediately took out the ambergris from the ring, rubbed it on his neck, and put it under his armpit for a while.

After waiting, Shen Zhihan sat on the bed, waiting for Ye Buyan to come, but looking at the burning dragon and phoenix candles, he felt that he was like a bride waiting for the groom to come.

Thinking about it, I was still quite shy, and also quite looking forward to it.

Shen Zhihan looked at the sky and felt that the time was almost up, so he couldn't help feeling nervous and looking forward to it, and he also felt a faint fever on his body, and his breathing became slightly short of breath.

The sky's cloudy fire has started to flare up, Yan'er is coming, isn't she?

"So hot."

His body was getting hotter and hotter, and Shen Zhihan felt as if his body was being burned by fire. Standing in the stove, he looked at his palms, and his skin had turned a faint red.

His yin fire has already begun to flare up.

But today's Tianyin fire broke out, but it was a little different from the past, but he couldn't tell the difference.

Shen Zhi coldly went to open the window, and the cool summer wind blew in, making him feel vaguely comfortable.

Knock, knock, knock on the door.

"Come in."

When Shen Zhihan heard it, he was overjoyed, turned around quickly, strode forward, and opened his arms, intending to hug the person who came in, but when he saw the person's face two steps away, he quickly turned to the side, forehead Hit the door panel.

"Yuwang." Dongfang Lan stepped forward to support Shen Zhihan.

"It's you!" Shen Zhihan dodged to the side, avoided her hand, stood firm, looked coldly at Dongfang Lan who was trembling and had some hoarfrost on his face, and asked in a vigilant and cold voice, "Will you come here?" do what?"

The aura from her body exuded, so cold, it made Shen Zhihan, who seemed to be in the middle of a stove, feel comfortable and made him want to get closer.

He remembered this cold and refreshing feeling when he bit Ye Buyan's finger for the first time and sucked her blood.

This is obviously the feeling that Tianyinhuo has when he is facing the Heavenly Xuanbing. How could he feel this way here at Dongfang Lan?
(End of this chapter)