Fast time travel: The sick and paranoid villains all spoil me

Yan Youchen naturally ignored it, the sky and the earth are big, and the bridal chamber is the biggest!

So he still wanted to continue, grabbing her restless hand and imprisoning it on her head.

Seeing that there was no response, the maid could only continue to bite the bullet and shout again, Gu Ruojiao could even hear the fear and trembling in her voice.

"My lord, His Majesty has arrived in disguise."

Now Yan Youchen's face can be described as the bottom of a pot.

Gu Ruojiao couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Okay, go quickly, it's still early in the day."

In broad daylight, he didn't care about the group of guests outside, he would drag her into the bridal chamber, and he was not afraid of being laughed at if he spread the news.

Yan Youchen's expression was displeased and unwilling, as if he was owed tens of thousands of taels of silver.

When he stood up, Gu Ruojiao even saw the shape that hadn't disappeared.

Her cheeks were slightly hot, and she turned her head away uncomfortably.

Seeing this, Yan Youchen's face didn't smell so bad.

It was just before he left that he kissed her hard, and then he was willing to go out to deal with the people outside.

After Yan Youchen went out, Gu Ruojiao called someone in to remove the hairbag from her hair so that she could go to the clean room to freshen up.

After washing off her tired body, Gu Ruojiao changed into obscene clothes, sat at the table, ate and waited for him.

As a result, it was too late to wait.

Gu Ruojiao couldn't help feeling resentful.

Fortunately, just when she was about to explode, Yan Youchen came back.

He smelled of alcohol, but Lan Chong carried him back.

Gu Ruojiao couldn't care less about getting angry when she saw her, so she hurried over to help her up.

"Really, didn't the doctor tell you not to drink too much alcohol!"

She was angry that he didn't care about her body, but her movements were gentle and careful, for fear of accidentally hurting him.

The corners of Yan Youchen's mouth curled up slightly, and he stretched out his arms to wrap him in his arms.

I don't know if this person is really drunk, he just put all his weight on her when he met her.

It was also thanks to Gu Ruojiao's immense strength, otherwise he would have been carried down by his weight.

"Jiaojiao." He murmured her name, his voice full of grievances, and he buried his face in her neck like a baby.

Gu Ruojiao shyly looked to the side, only to find that Lan Chong had retreated without knowing when, even the door was closed, and only she and Yan Youchen were left in the new room.

Gu Ruojiao wanted to help him to the bed, not wanting him to have his own thoughts.

I saw him rubbing the back of her neck, and then began to kiss her up little by little along the neckline.

His arms tightly clasped her slender waist, and because she was only wearing thin obscene clothes, she immediately felt the man's urgency.

A man who is really drunk can't get up, but a little drunk can add to the fun, Gu Ruojiao is very clear about this.

As soon as her ears warmed up, she didn't know that Yan Youchen was pretending to be drunk.

Angrily, she stretched out her hand and pinched him: "Yan Youchen!"

She wanted to push him away in embarrassment, but Yan Youchen kissed him preemptively.

That kiss smelled of alcohol, it wasn't annoying, on the contrary, it seemed to have drunk Gu Ruojiao, and even her body was half softened.

She was forced to retreat steadily until she was pushed against the table with no way to retreat.

Fortunately, all the things on the table earlier were removed, otherwise the place would be a mess at this moment.

But Gu Ruojiao was afraid that he was not full and would be bad for his stomach, so she half accepted and half dodged, but she couldn't dodge.

She whimpered anxiously, and he swallowed all her words.

Yan Youchen didn't care about it, but he reluctantly comforted him: "This is my wedding night."

Apparently remembering the good thing that was interrupted earlier.

In addition, she has changed into obscene clothes now, which is much easier to take off than the cumbersome wedding clothes.

After three or two strokes, only poor Xiaoyi was left on Gu Ruojiao's body, still stubbornly resisting, making her weak and pitiful.

The white and pink skin, under the light of the candle, is like a pearl, moist and beautiful.

In particular, the trembling little clothes on which the mandarin ducks are playing in the water are even more endearing.