Feng He took a deep breath and stopped thinking about those trivial things. Instead, he followed the process in his mind.

Feng He's mind was still confused until the wedding host reached the last step and asked them to put rings on each other and say "I do" to each other.

This wedding and its process reflect the protagonist's urgent desire to end it as soon as possible.

When Feng He put the ring on Ci Rang's finger, she clearly saw a smile flash across his face.

Feng He felt that this was probably the happiest day Ci Rang had had in recent days.

Feng He did not notice the inquiring, jealous, regretful and amazed gazes from the audience.

Ci Rang was a perfect marriage partner, and there was almost no family that did not want their son or daughter to marry him.

In the past, they were still very active in thinking about this, after all, they could still fantasize about it, but when Feng He appeared out of nowhere, even these thoughts were silenced.

From this wedding, we can see how much Ci Rang values ​​his marriage partner. Everything was held according to the highest standards of the Emperor Star Hotel.

Even the wedding invitations were made of extremely high quality materials.

The words on the invitation seemed to be written by Ci himself, stroke by stroke.

Even the guests attending the wedding were strictly screened.

They are all highly respected people in their respective fields and they are tight-lipped.

There is not even a trace of immaturity in the young generation.

The wedding was so grand and lavish that they didn't dare reveal a single detail of it when they returned.

What to say and what not to say, after being in this industry for a long time, it is something that you can figure out in your head.

After going through the wedding process in a daze, Feng He was not allowed by Ci Rang to stay in the hall, but was sent back home early.

When Fenghe came back, she felt the difference of the huge villa. The originally warm style now had a festive touch of red.

It seems lively.

Even if there is no one in this villa, people will not feel too lonely.

When Feng He came back, he was asked to enter the master bedroom that no one had ever entered. On the wall of the master bedroom was his and Ci Rang's wedding photo.

Feng He understood that this room had always been prepared for them.

Ci Rang didn't stay at the wedding for too long, he soon came back to accompany Feng He.

Feng He sat alone in the room, not knowing what to do.

Before coming back, a makeup remover had already helped Feng He remove the makeup on her face.

In fact, he doesn't need any makeup at all. Makeup is just to make him look more complex and show a happy mood.

Feng He is still wearing the same clothes as when she came back.

The words brought an indescribable feeling of pity to my mind.

Is he too strict during this period? The baby looks silly...

A lot less angry.

He picked Feng He up and held him sideways, then gave him a kiss on the face.

Feng He shuddered suddenly, and shook her head tremblingly to look at Ci Rang.

Ci Rang gave him a gentle smile: "Husband is back, let's take a shower together."

Feng He had a timid expression on her face.

He uttered one word obediently, "Okay."

Ci Rang paused for a moment, then quickly took Feng He to take a bath as if nothing had happened.

Feng He was silent for a moment, then asked, "Do we two want to take a shower together?"

The words made Xie Fenghe pause as she buttoned her clothes, and then she said, "We are now a legal couple, and it is normal to take a bath together."

Feng He swallowed and wanted to bring up the time when they took a bath together before they got married.

Ci Rang obviously knew what Feng He was thinking, and he just smiled slightly.

This time, the bath words made Feng He look particularly meticulous, as if he was nonchalantly unpacking his gift.

Feng He was almost trembling with fear from the strong lust in his eyes.

What? Just take a shower. Why do you have to give him that expression?

Feng He shuddered. He could clearly see something unusual about Ci Rang. He could see it every time Ci Rang gave him a bath.

Feng He closed her eyes in shame, Ci Rang was really different from him...

He had seen it...it gave him a terrible feeling and he didn't like it.

The words make this evening seem particularly patient and passionate.

When Ci Rang was blowing Feng He's hair, he asked him nonchalantly, "Baby, do you know what we are going to do tonight?"

Feng He: “…”

"In ancient times, today was called the wedding night."

Feng He closed his eyes in some impatience. He thought of Ci Rang...it was simply a weapon.

When Feng He went to bed, her calves were shaking.

He lifted his eyelids and looked at Ci Rang, whispering, "Wait a moment, can you be a little gentler...husband."

The words made his breathing suddenly stop. He looked at Feng He almost dangerously, his pupils as dark as ink.

Feng He was almost crying when she saw him looking at her. He had said the wrong thing again.

"No, no...just pretend I didn't say that."

Feng He really wanted to improve this situation through his own efforts, but his brain had become dull recently and he couldn't think of any way to deal with it.

Ci Rang was almost amused by him, and he said in a deep voice: "Come here"

Ci Rang stood in the middle of the bed. Today they came to the mysterious master bedroom. The bed was very big. Feng He knelt on the bed and crawled over.

As Feng He approached, a faint fragrance also approached him. He closed his eyes and took a deep sniff. As Feng He got closer, the lust in his eyes grew deeper and deeper.

When Feng He was still some distance away from him, he suddenly raised his hand and swung Feng He. Feng He was horrified, and her eyes, which were originally raised, widened.

The words made one hand, with its muscles erect, support Feng He's face.

Before Feng He could react, her lips were blocked the next second.

Ci Rang had been able to conceal his desires a little before, but now they were completely exposed.

Feng He was kissed so hard that he couldn't breathe, and he felt like his mouth was dying of thirst.

Because of the culprit in front of him, all his saliva disappeared.

Feng He's face was already flushed pink, and Ci Rang finally let him go and moved the battlefield to his neck and chest.

Feng He didn’t know what Ci Rang did, but her face suddenly turned red.

When he lowered his head he could see the big hairy head.

There is also a tingling sensation.

Feng He felt a little embarrassed as the battle lasted for an unusually long time.

In the end, Feng He didn't know what day it was and his expression was a little dazed. Ci Rang let him go and then went to the next place.

Feng He didn't know when the main topic came into being.

Anyway, he felt that the whole night was about the main topic...

Not surprisingly, Feng He's previous guess was not wrong, Ci Rang was indeed terrifying.

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