tomb soul

Then, He Zhiyi was changed into a wedding dress, the red one was the same as the gorgeous dress on Su Yan's body, the red flowing pill, and the silky belt.

Not long after, a dragon-shouldered sedan chair stopped outside the door, and four golden dragons hovered on the sedan chair. The vermilion lacquer steps and the doors and windows were festive and auspicious. In addition, the red Luo Yin mattress and soft screen and curtain inside the sedan chair made this It really looks like an emperor begging for a phoenix.

He Zhiyi walked through the ghost street hidden in the murals in a daze, and stepped over the brazier by accident. He only needs to sit on the sedan chair and enter the Emperor Yan Hall to complete the ceremony.

He Zhiyi rubbed his eyes in deep sleep, feeling that the sleep was unsettling, and when he woke up again, he had already sat firmly in the sedan chair.

Two layers of golden ripples were added inside and outside the colored silk covering the sedan chair, and it was paired with golden Lingding pendants, which made it very lively.

He Zhiyi leaned in the sedan chair, didn't even have the strength to lift the curtain, and couldn't make a sound even if he wanted to.

He Zhiyi couldn't help but feel wronged, but if he hurts this relative again, he will definitely do it.

"Too much..." he murmured.

But what's even worse is yet to come.

He Zhiyi entered the main hall dizzily, then entered the bedroom hall dizzily, rushed to the big bed surrounded by red gauze in the center of the hall, and fell down.

He Zhiyi couldn't lift up his strength, his body was as soft as a puddle of water, and when he asked someone to hug him, he hugged him full.

Su Yan came back at some point.

Inside the red tent, two figures were intertwined, Su Yan went to find He Zhiyi's lips, and passed the glass of wine back and forth between the two mouths before swallowing it.

"Who..." He Zhiyi choked on the wine suddenly, and by the way regained some sanity.

"Tsk, why did you forget?" Su Yan was dissatisfied, "Su Yan, your husband's name."

"It's you……"

"Yes, it's me." Su Yan chuckled twice.

"You did it on purpose, what are you going to do?" He Zhiyi stretched out his hand to block Su Yan's hand, but there was a huge difference in strength, no matter how much he pushed, he couldn't push away the mischievous hand.

"That's right, I did it on purpose. I want to marry you, and I want you to marry me." Su Yan's voice was hoarse and low, with a hint of bewitching, easily fascinated by He Zhiyi's mind.

"I don't want it, you are too much..." He Zhiyi's voice was stained with tears.

He couldn't help twisting his body, but he was still trapped in Su Yan's arms.

"If you don't want it, you can't do it. The ceremony has already been completed, and my name has been added to your fate book." Di Yan unbuttoned He Zhiyi's collar, revealing his thin chest, and then pressed his lips lightly on his neck, Said: "Inseparable, inescapable..."

"What else are you doing?" He Zhiyi felt that there was something wrong with the wine, and suddenly his mouth became dry, and his rationality gradually returned, "You, what else are you doing? What about my teacher? There are others ..."

"What did I do?" Su Yan smiled muffled, and rubbed his hair helplessly, "What can I do to them? What business do I have to do with you? Of course they put it all back."

He Zhiyi lifted his face from his arms, two tear stains hung on his delicate face, and said pitifully, "Then you let me go too, okay?"

Su Yan raised his eyebrows upon hearing this.

"If you want to leave again, I'll bring your teachers and classmates back to accompany you." Su Yan patted the place that was red by him, and the warning in his tone could not be explained.

He Zhiyi pursed his lips, slowly shrinking into a small ball and weeping softly, which made Su Yan really dislike it.

Su Yan lovingly brought his little wife to the center of the big bed, and lifted his chin lightly.

"Good boy, it doesn't hurt." Su Yan said ambiguously.

"What...why doesn't it hurt?" He Zhiyi didn't understand what he was talking about.

He didn't like boys before, and he didn't have any feelings for girls, and he was never contaminated by love affairs. Now that the arrow is on the string, he doesn't know what will happen next.

Su Yan couldn't help being amused by He Zhiyi, thinking that it's good that he didn't understand, or he might have another fight with him.

But it's still going to be a fuss.

"Su Yan! You bastard! Take out your fingers!"

"Ahhh-"

"Bastard! Don't, don't stick in it anymore..."

He Zhiyi covered his face with the back of his hand, but couldn't help biting teeth marks on his arm.

It hurts too much, it's too embarrassing...

He couldn't figure out how such a small place could be used for such a thing.

Su Yan, who has been busy fiddling with his lower body, did not forget to comfort his frightened little wife. He took away his tear-stained arm, replaced it with his own lips, wiped the wet eyelashes with the tip of his tongue, and kissed her deeply. How do you know trembling lips.

All the unbearableness was covered under this kiss, and Su Yan plundered the city, and finally he was able to raise his gun and go into battle.

……

XXX..., the corners of He Zhiyi's eyes were still red, but it was a begging that was stimulated.

Su Yan was as gentle as possible.

"Zhiyi, good boy, come and help me undress me." Su Yan said in a low voice, coaxing his lost wife to undress him.

He Zhiyi was dizzy.

Su Yan patiently put his hand on his belt, and He Zhiyi pulled it lightly, and the two chests were tightly pressed against each other, full of lingering affection.

"It's the last time, dear." Su Yan coaxed.

……

……

This time, I don't know how long it has passed, how many times it has passed, He Zhiyi has long been unable to make a fuss, and now he can't even cry, so he can only secretly pant and rest with his mouth slightly open.

Su Yan had eaten his fill, and was finally willing to get off He Zhiyi's body.

However, he stubbornly pressed his leg lightly on his calf, and continued to hold him in his arms as if he was afraid that he would run away.

"Zhiyi is so good, go to sleep, go to sleep..." Su Yan looked at the person who was exhausted in his arms, and knew that he had bullied him severely.

He couldn't help kissing the bright red lips again, and seeing He Zhiyi fell asleep, he dared to pour hot water lightly to clean his body.

He Zhiyi fell into a coma for a long time before waking up, and he was still on the big bed when he woke up, with a thin quilt covering his body to block some unsightly marks.

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