Yao Mengqi seems to have been splashed with ice water from head to foot.

Yehanxuan's original intention is to marry Yao chuxia. In a sense, it's her who caused the change, but it's not her original intention. She didn't dare to expect their marriage to be happy. She was just cursed by her sister at the wedding ceremony, which made her feel very sad. Her throat seemed choked and she wanted to escape from this place.

"Excuse me, can I borrow my bride?"

The voice of night cold Xuan suddenly rings out behind the ear.

Yao chuxia immediately changed his face and said with a smile, "of course, my dear... Sister and husband!" She stared at Yao chuxia quietly, and her voice seemed to squeeze out from her teeth.

"The ceremony is about to begin. Let's go!"

"Well!" Yao Mengqi was busy adjusting her mood. As soon as she moved one step, she sprained her foot. Fortunately, night cold Xuan timely help, just did not fall“ I'm sorry, i... I've been standing for too long, and my legs are a little numb... "Just as she tried to stand up, she worried that yehanxuan thought she was too stupid. He suddenly picked her up in the air and fell into the strong arms. She was caught off guard and was at a loss to push him away, but he hugged him more tightly and even half lowered his head to smile at her“ Don't move... "

The simple two words, which came out of his mouth, seemed to be endowed with magic power and had been warming into her heart. So he held himself in his arms and walked to the altar in the eyes of surprise and envy.

Xi Yang shakes his goblet and looks at the couple through the champagne. His mood is a little complicated. To be exact, I worry about Yao Mengqi. For yehanxuan, it's just a play. The play ended and everything disappeared. And what she paid for may be true!

About his wedding night, Yao Mengqi also had fantasies in her heart. Travel around the world, Caribbean, lavender manor... But none of them is hiding in the toilet for two hours!

Bathtub water is still "Hua Hua" flow, but she has already washed, just dare not go out to face their... Husband! He must have noticed that she was trying to escape, right?

Suddenly think of after the wedding, ye Shulan to her bag stuffed a bag, mysteriously told must be opened before going to bed. She took out a look, turned out to be a fun nightgown. Black lace, poor fabric, even the key areas are not covered.

This is clearly

Yao Mengqi, like a hot potato, blushed with shame. Ye Shulan hates her to the bone, but it's about the marriage of the two families. She still tries her best to please yehanxuan.

The so-called marriage is just a deal, which is the same as the one million she exchanged for her first time half a month ago.

That humiliating night was like a brand on Yao Mengqi's heart. She was haunted by nightmares. She was always in agony when she thought about it. She desperately shakes her head, tries to drive the man's figure and breath out of her mind, hypnotizes herself that nothing has happened.

"Is it ready?" Outside the door comes night cold Xuan's inquiry.

Yao Mengqi quickly turned off the water, "OK, ok... I'll come out soon!" She took a deep breath and went out.

Night cold Xuan orthogonal fold legs sitting on the sofa drinking red wine, only in the waist tied a bath towel. His eyes cast over, toward Yao Mengqi raised a toast. Black hair pastes on the scalp smoothly, refreshing and clean. The edges and corners, like those carefully carved by artists, embody the perfect combination of East and West, and a pair of deep green eyes are hard to see.

He seems to be used to controlling everything. His eyes are arrogant. Even his smile only slightly raises the corner of his lips. His lips are beautiful, attractive and mysterious.

Yao Mengqi's heart beat slowly a few beats, intuitive this man is too perfect and too dangerous, he is just let him butcher the sheep, no fight back.

"Come here!" He patted the seat beside him.

Yao Mengqi felt that these two words were too familiar. For a moment, they pierced into her heart like a needle, which made her feel dull and painful. She thought of that terrible night again... Her face turned pale.

"I don't like to say the same thing twice." His eyes were a little cold.

"I'm sorry..." Yao Mengqi had to sit next to him. They were too close to each other, and his breath was full of strong masculinity. She was panting hard, her fingers wringing restlessly in her nightgown, and she didn't know what to do.

"Is that how your father taught you to treat the gold Lord?"

Yao Mengqi was stunned and thought he had heard wrong.

"Don't tell me you didn't know it was a deal!" The night cold Xuan doesn't conceal satire meaning, return disdain ground cold "hum" voice“ In order to give you to me, your father, but spent a lot of thought! How can a professor of bed skills be omitted? Could it be taught in person? "

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