Chapter 1197

The wedding room is mainly dressed in bright red, and the festive color makes people feel happy.

There are red candles on the table, peanuts, red dates, lotus seeds and some exquisite cakes on the round plate.

Pet sat in front of the dressing table, reached out and took down the Phoenix golden crown on his head and put it on the table.

Yin forgets Chuan to walk behind the pet, puts his hand on her shoulder, pinches her thin shoulder, gently kneads it, and says, "madam, are you tired?"

Pet looked at the handsome man behind him from the mirror, smiled and said, "not tired."

Although they have done things between husband and wife, tonight is the real bridal chamber.

Yin Qichuan looked at the beautiful girl in front of her and felt a warmth in her heart. Their marriage meant that she was his regardless of life or death.

Pet stretched out his hand to take the jewelry on his head. Yan Qichuan grabbed her hand and slowly rubbed the back of her delicate hand.

"Let me get it for you."

Yan qiechuan lowered his head slightly, looked down at the pet's black hair, inserted his slender white fingers into her soft hair, and carefully and gently helped her remove the gold jewelry.

A moment later, beautiful and exquisite ornaments were placed on the table.

The pet's black head spreads behind him. The face under the dim light is soft, the delicate skin is shining, and the attractive red lips make people want a kiss.

Yin Qinchuan hugged her from behind, kissed her cheek and said, "madam, you are so beautiful."

The man's magnetic voice is low, dull and sexy. There is a steady stream of warm feelings from him. Pet Yu relaxes himself and leans against his arms.

"How beautiful?" she asked with a smile.

Yan Qichuan's beautiful thin lips smiled and said, "women in the world and female ghosts in the underworld are not half as good as you."

Pet looked at his deep eyes from the mirror and said with a smile: "have you seen other female ghosts?"

Yin forgets Chuan: "

The Young Marshal with strong desire for survival replied, "I haven't seen any other female ghosts. In my eyes, only my wife is the most beautiful."

"Young Marshal, when did you learn to talk nonsense?" which play book did you learn this from?

Yin qiechuan hugged her intimately, bit her white earlobe and said, "Young Marshal?"

The pet winked, pretending to be ignorant, and said, "what's the name of the Young Marshal?"

"I call your wife, what should you call me? Hmm?" Yan Qichuan spoke close to her ear, and the warm breath sprayed on her neck, bringing a strange feeling of crispness.

The pet shrunk his neck slightly and said, "I don't know."

Yan Qichuan changed his posture, picked her up, went to the bed and put her down, and his tall body was pressed up.

"Does madam know?"

The pet's delicate and beautiful eyebrows and eyes were stained with a little smile and said, "I don't know."

Yan Qichuan bowed his head and kissed her lips, gently rubbed them, held the soft lips, sucked them, pried open her shell teeth, drilled into her mouth and entangled her tongue.

His kiss was fierce and strong, and she couldn't breathe after a while.

A moment later, Yan Qichuan's dark eyes stared at her and coaxed, "madam, call me husband."

The pet still insisted on uncompromising and said, "I won't call."

Yin Qichuan pressed her soft and delicate body tightly. His hot big hand dipped into her dress and said in a low and dangerous tone: "do you shout?"

"No..." pet's beautiful cheeks were stained with intoxicating blush, and her voice was flattering.