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The two remained silent for a long time. Finally, the person who was with them spoke up.

She smiled and said innocently, "Hey, I was just about to turn off the lights and go to sleep."

The corner of He Lan Xue's mouth twitched. She was speechless.

She hurriedly struggled to get up, but her falling posture was too skillful. She had always been lazy to exercise, so she couldn't use any strength at the waist. She waved her hand in the air, looking for a spot to exert.

He Lan Xue first looked coldly at the scene. When she saw her waving her hands around, she suddenly thought of the scene of Pei Ruochen helping her up in the afternoon. She didn't know why, but she walked over and steadied her shoulders, pulling her up from the half-floating state.

Sitting upright on the wedding bed.

Yi Ren gasped for breath as she sat down, then faced He Lan Xue's enlarged face.

At this close distance, they looked at each other again.

She could smell the faint scent of alcohol on his breath — not strong, just the right measure.

After being engulfed in the alcohol mist, She Lan Xue looked even more gorgeous. It was so beautiful that people couldn't look away, and didn't dare to look straight at her. The world champion of beauty pageants was about to be ashamed of his inferiority.

Her lover swallowed his saliva, and after a long while, he finally said, "Well, turn off the lights and go to sleep." After saying that, she took a serious look at the sky and added, "It's so late."

A light flashed in He Lan Xue's eyes.

Even though this foolish woman in front of him wasn't able to arouse his interest, she was, after all, new …

However, while he was thinking, Yi Ren had already climbed out of bed and quickly ran to the table. With a "pu" sound, she blew out the red candle and then ran back in a flurry. Due to the sudden dark light, she couldn't help but step on Heron's foot. She very sincerely and quickly said "I'm sorry." Only then did she quickly climb back onto the bed. Her speed was comparable to a charge on the battlefield.

Her lover really wanted to sleep, it was the chill of spring, how cold it was to crawl out of bed.

She crawled back under the covers and wrapped herself tight. She didn't care about how He Lanxue was doing.

In any case, he would do whatever he wanted. She wouldn't move, and she wouldn't get tired.

Just treat it as being suppressed by a ghost.

Since her lover was willing to sacrifice everything, she was no longer worried. Her heart was relieved, and naturally, she felt sleepy.

After waiting for a while, the person beside the bed did not make much movements. Her lover could finally relax and sleep peacefully.

As long as this night passed — a happy life, it would be just around the corner.

She smiled.

He fell back into sleep.

However, He Lan Xue who was never ignored, stood alone in the dark room, enduring the chill of the early spring. As for her bride, she was wrapped in a blanket and was snoring loudly in sleep. It was obvious that she did not care about his existence.

He didn't know how long he stood there, listening to his lover's snoring getting more and more even, more and more unscrupulous, He Lan Xue finally got angry. She took off her shoes, stepped onto the bed, and grabbed the blanket that she was wrapped in.

"What are you doing?" Dazed, she felt someone snatching her quilt. The cold wind rushed into her, but of course, she didn't want to let go of the quilt.

He didn't even care that the other person was a woman. He ruthlessly pulled on the blanket and said, "I'm your husband, you should attend to me without even taking off your clothes!"

"So what if I don't serve you?" Yi Ren asked in a slurred tone as she pulled at the blanket like a koala.

"If you won't serve, don't blame This King …" He Lan Xue hadn't finished talking, but unexpectedly, her sleepy eyes snapped open as she looked at him expectantly. "You did it?"

He Lan Xue swallowed the word 'snub' – why was the feeling of being cheated getting stronger and stronger?