Suiyan is waiting for your return - Chapter 18

Yun Xi did not want to be restrained, so she simply went straight in

“Why don’t we round up the room tonight?”

Physical bonding is always more reliable than verbal promises.

Cheng Haojin was overjoyed, his laughter rising from low to high, his red wedding robe slightly open, revealing his bronze-colored chest.

Yun Xi turned her face away in shame and indignation. It was obviously her who had moved, but she still didn’t take it well!

Cheng Haojin felt pity and love in his heart, stroking Yun Xi’s long hair, he could not help but drop a shallow kiss on the top of her hair.

“You, even if I cut my heart out and give it to you, do you still not believe me?”

The kiss fell between Yun Xi’s lips and was no longer shallow.

Cheng Haojin’s left hand gently covered Yun Xi’s eyes, “Don’t look at me with such eyes.” His voice was mute and his body temperature was hot,

“This is a deposit, if I don’t run away, you can’t run away either.”

He rubs Yun Xi’s slightly red and swollen lips with his fingertips,

“Yun Xi, you still have a grudge against Grandpa and refuse to properly serve your filial piety. But you can’t always hold on to the past, I’m afraid that on the day you see the clouds, you’ll regret it. When the mourning period is over, even if you don’t want to consummate your marriage, I will still catch you in this bed.”

“Also, I’m really drunk.”

Cheng Haojin tilted his head and puffed at Yun Xi.

Obviously, it was a light smell of alcohol, and even the kiss just now didn’t have an unpleasant odor, but Yun Xi always suspected that he was pretending to be drunk.

“I’m really drunk, I can’t round up the room if I’m not strong enough.”

Fruity, he watched Yun Xi’s face turn red like a cloudy haze, making it obvious that she was a paper tiger.

The heart is not strong enough, Yun Xi’s mind is constantly filled with these words, Cheng Haojin means …….

Her eyes widened, shameless, shameless, asshole to the extreme.

“If you’re still worried that I won’t get on your thieving boat, then lie down beside me and sleep well for the night.” Cheng Haojin seems to be particularly fond of Yun Xi’s hair, stroking it relentlessly, “You may not believe it when I tell you, from the time of Grandpa’s death until now, I haven’t had a single night’s sleep.”

Yun Xi was silent, and so was she.

Cheng Haojin always has the ability to flirt a bit and then let the charm dissipate.

The night is still long, the red candle flickering, at the moment people are not talking, listening to each other close to the sound of breathing, but the heart has a different kind of peace.

When the first rooster crows, Yun Xi wakes up and realizes that Cheng Haojin is sleeping soundly, and only then does she have a sense of reality about the wedding. After all, the Royal Household does not have such an earthy way of waking up.

Last night, the beauty plan did not work, but also lost his wife and soldiers, was Cheng Haojin a tease on the heart of confusion.

He was different from all the people he met before, the cold and powerful when we first met, the tacit cooperation when he realized she was not willing to cooperate with him, the tenderness when he was in love with her, and the rough and fierce kiss.

Yun Xi wondered that she obviously could not see through him, and did not dare to trust him easily, but at some point, in his body to perceive an inexplicable sense of familiarity, pulling her heart, as if she could empathize with it, could not help but listen to the letter.

Perhaps Yun Xi’s scrutinizing gaze was too sharp, Cheng Haojin opened his eyes when he was half asleep and took her into his arms,

“Ah Ying …….”

Cheng Haojin fell into a deep sleep, but Yun Xi froze.

She looked at Cheng Haojin’s defenseless sleeping face, at their overlapping clothes, and at the hot red color of the bed, but it was like pouring ice water over her body.

Who was Cheng Haojin calling?

Who is Cheng Haojin calling for, or who does he think she is?

I met you for the first time, but it was like the return of an old friend. Who is treating who as an old friend?

He swore, but he didn’t think about it. Yun Xi’s heart is getting colder and colder.

The color of the sky outside the window is getting brighter by the minute.