The joy room was quiet, and there was a faint noise outside.

The golden crown on her head was a little heavy, and Wen Ranran quietly rubbed her neck - there was no way, who made her husband look richer and more expensive......

I don't know how long it took, Wen Ranran's head was about to fall asleep, and then she felt the door creak open.

Wen Ranran wrung the handkerchief in her hand, and for the first time she was a little shy.

The hijab in front of her was lifted by the Ruyi scale, Wen Ranran's eyes lit up, and against the candlelight, she saw Xia Lishuang's sexy jawline.

A deep voice rang in her ears, with a hint of wine.

"Waiting a long time?"

"Also...... It didn't take long......" Wen Ranran bit her lip, her cheeks about to burn.

It's strange, it's already someone who is already so familiar, why...... Why do you still feel shy now?

The phoenix crown on the top of her head was taken off, and Wen Ranran suddenly felt a lot lighter in her neck, and she saw the layout in the happy room clearly.

Well...... The wine and food are placed, the hot water is prepared, and there is a certain professional and technical book on the bedside, the picture is so rich that it is more exquisite than the one given to them by Jiang Shu and Wen Yuwan?

The kiss with the smell of wine fell to the hair, and Xia Lishuang gently kissed Wen Ranran's hair, with a terrible tenderness in her tone.

"Ranran...... My wife! ”

Wen Ranran was itchy and giggled, and her laughter was crisp and a little shy.

Xia Lishuang's eyes deepened instantly, and he was about to kiss it, but he heard the little fox's stomach growling.

“……”

The voice silenced both of them for a moment.

Xia Lishuang's eyes were dark, and he didn't say anything, just pulled up Wen Ranran and came to the table.

"Eat first!" His tone was gentle, but with a bit of deliberately suppressed flatness.

Wen Ranran nodded, looked at the wine and food on the table, and suffocated for a moment.

Braised kidneys, steamed soft-shelled turtle, codonopsis and tiring soup, and deer antler wine...... Most of them, all of them are aphrodisiac?

Wen Ranran clearly glimpsed that for a moment, Xia Lishuang's face seemed to have changed.

Wen Ranran finally set her eyes on the dim sum on the side, happily killed a plate of dim sum, and when she turned around, she saw Xia Lishuang raising her eyebrows with two wine glasses.

"Drink?"

Wen Ranran nodded in a daze.

After handing over a glass of wine, Wen Ranran's cheeks seemed to be hotter by three points.

Xia Lishuang didn't seem to be happy, and pulled her to drink a few more glasses until she was unconscious.

"It turns out that getting married is like this......" Wen Ranran hugged Xia Lishuang with a smile with a smile, "When I was a child...... I traveled with my grandfather and cut weddings in many places, and the customs of each place are different, and some of them can sing songs! ”

"What ballad?"

"Red silk quilt, green silk tent, bring the five grains to sprinkle my bed, Fengqi candle, Longqi candle, embroidered mandarin duck on the gold thread pillow, mandarin duck and goose hmm, sing ......" Wen Ranran hummed softly, halfway through the hum, Wen Ranran suddenly exclaimed.

Xia Lishuang directly bent down and picked her up in the air.

The sky was spinning, Wen Ran was placed on the bed, and Xia Lishuang's tall body was covered up.

"Mandarin duck what?" Xia Lishuang's calloused fingers touched her lips and whispered.

This movement was soft and colorful, Wen Ran only felt that her brain had become a blurred cloud, and she muttered, "...... Mandarin ducks and geese sing ...... Hands...... Hands hanging from the golden hook......"

Halfway through the song, Wen Ranran suddenly realized that something was wrong.

This, this, this...... Where is this ballad...... This is clearly the ......

However, Xia Lishuang didn't give her the slightest chance to think about it, and the delicate kiss fell, falling on the delicate lips of Ruhua, falling on Ruyu's neck, delicate collarbones, and Yingying's small waist......

Wen Ranran She had never seen such a Xia Lishuang, Xia Lishuang on weekdays has always been warm as jade, and even his emotions rarely fluctuated, but that night, his eyes were scarlet, pinching her waist, fierce and rough, as if tireless, but his tone was still gentle.

"Good girl, sing it to your husband again?"

"Hmm...... Household...... Canopy ...... Delicate ...... The warbler is timid...... Calling husband ~ Lang ......"

The corners of Wen Ranran's eyes were dyed with a seductive crimson, tears were overflowing, and she sang intermittently, with only one thought in her heart.

She's never married again!