My lord, don't make trouble!

Chapter 32 I don't feel it anymore

Yin Ruge returned to the house, stood outside the house, looked at the room without a door, and felt emotional...

After the door was smashed yesterday, everyone was busy arranging the wedding room, and no one cared about him.

Yin Ruge sighed and walked in, forget it, compared with the life of the previous few days, not having a door is a trivial matter.

Yin Ruge stepped into the room only to hear the sound of breathing.

Yin Ruge frowned.

His hearing is failing...

This is a terrible phenomenon, just like he heard Yu Xihen's footsteps were going to the study just now, but now he is sitting on his bed.

It's like there is no door, but he just can't hear the breathing in the room...

and many more!

Yu Xihen sat on his bed!

Yin Ruge hesitated for a moment, then hurriedly ran to the bed.

No one could see whose face clearly, relying on keen observation, Yin Ruge intuited that Yu Xihen was not angry?

He ruined his wedding night, he didn't get angry, and ran to his room, does that mean... It's not that he doesn't like him anymore?

Soon, Yu Xihen's actions confirmed Yin Ruge's conjecture.

Yu Xihen reached out with his long arm, took Yin Ruge into his arms lightly, paused slightly, turned back and pressed him on the bed.

Yin Ruge was nervous...

Feeling Yin Ruge's obviously nervous body and mood, Yu Xihen was in a good mood.

"Why are you nervous? Isn't this your wish?"

Yin Ruge swallowed silently, put his arms around Yu Xihen's neck, and gently kissed Yu Xihen.

Yu Xihen didn't move, nor refused.

Although his butt was still hurting, it didn't affect his determination to devote himself at all.

He had to know how this man felt about him.

Yin Ruge put his hand into Yu Xihen's skirt, and by coincidence touched the scar on his heart.

Yin Ruge froze for a moment, Yu Xihen let go of him, pulled out his restless hand, then left the body pressed by him, and lay on the side silently.

"..." Did I mess it up by myself? !

Yin Ruge immediately became active, half-pressing Yu Xihen, looking at him with bright eyes.

"Why didn't you do it? Huh? I'm fine, my butt doesn't hurt so much, and I don't have a fever anymore, so don't pity me! Come on!"

"........."

Yu Xihen spoke silently, completely dispelling someone's enthusiasm.

"I don't have feelings for you anymore."

"........."

Yin Ruge lay back with a mournful face

"My lord, you are making trouble again!"

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