Mirror Connects Ancient and Modern, I Support Fusu with Billions of Supplies

[Connects Ancient and Modern + Infrastructure + Hoarding Supplies] Li Rongrong discovered that the new mirror she bought had come alive. No matter what she threw into it, it wouldn't fill up, a...

Chapter 165 Wedding Night

As the afterglow of the setting sun gradually disappeared below the horizon, the sky of the Maldives was dyed a light orange-red.

Li Rongrong and Fusu walked hand in hand on the fine and soft beach. The waves gently hit the shore, making pleasant sounds.

Their faces were filled with happy smiles, as if time had stopped at this moment.

"Rongrong, do you know? I never thought that I could have such a wonderful moment." Fusu looked at Li Rongrong affectionately, his eyes full of love.

Li Rongrong tilted her head slightly, her eyes meeting Fusu's gently: "Me too, Fusu."

The two smiled at each other, and then Fusu gently embraced Li Rongrong in his arms.

The sea breeze blew through their hair, bringing a hint of coolness, but their hearts were extremely warm.

As night falls, the sky of the Maldives is dotted with stars.

They lay in the tent on the beach, gazing at the stars through the transparent canopy.

Li Rongrong snuggled in Fusu's arms, her fingers gently running across his chest, feeling each other's heartbeats.

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"Fusu, what do you think our future life will be like?" Li Rongrong asked softly.

Fusu smiled slightly, his eyes firm: "I don't know, but every day with you will be good."

After hearing this, Li Rongrong felt a warm feeling in her heart.

She hugged Fusu tightly, as if she wanted to freeze this moment forever.

Of course you have to go back to your room early on your wedding night.

After looking at the stars for a while, the two returned hand in hand to the carefully decorated honeymoon suite.

The room is filled with a faint fragrance and soft lights are sprinkled in every corner, creating a dreamy atmosphere.

Fusu gently carried Li Rongrong to the bed, then slowly bent down. Their eyes met again, as if at this moment, they saw each other's souls.

The atmosphere gradually became ambiguous and the temperature rose.

Their lips slowly approached each other, and at this moment Li Rongrong gently pushed him: "Not yet...haven't taken a shower yet."

Fusu paused and stopped immediately, saying in a hoarse voice, "Wait for me."

I'm so nervous, why are you talking nonsense?

Li Rongrong sat on the edge of the bed in great annoyance, with her hands lightly folded on her knees, her fingers unconsciously entwined with each other.

She was now feeling both nervous and excited.

His eyes drifted towards the bathroom from time to time, and his ears captured every sound coming from inside.

“Clatter…”

After Fusu walked into the bathroom, the sound of water was heard. It was the sound of him bathing.

She closed her eyes, the scene of Fusu in the bathroom emerged in her mind, and her fingers trembled slightly with inner excitement.

When the bathroom door opened again, Fusu, wearing a white bath towel with crystal water droplets hanging on his hair, appeared in Li Rongrong's sight handsomely.

He walked slowly towards the bed, every step seeming to tread on her heartstrings.

For a moment, my heartbeat quickened and my cheeks flushed.

Fusu sat on the edge of the bed, side by side with Li Rongrong.

He gently stretched out his hand and placed his fingers lightly on hers, gently but firmly.

Li Rongrong felt his warmth, and a warm current surged in her heart, and her nervousness calmed down a little.

Their eyes met, as if at this moment, their souls had merged.

Fusu's fingers gently stroked the back of Li Rongrong's hand with an indescribable tenderness and affection.

Li Rongrong responded to his actions with a red face, her fingers gently sliding across his palm, feeling each other's warmth and heartbeat.

As their emotions gradually heated up, Fusu slowly leaned down and their lips slowly approached.

“Rongrong…”

Fusu's hoarse and restrained voice made her heart tremble.

At this moment, their fingers were tightly clasped together, as if to bind each other tightly together, never to be separated.

The atmosphere was unusually warm, but the next second, the world was spinning and Fusu was stunned where he stood.

Li Rongrong turned over and sang while the serfs were singing. She suddenly turned around and pressed on Fusu. It shouldn't have happened, but she was skilled after all, and she took advantage of his unpreparedness to counterattack.

Life is like this, if you can't force it then just enjoy it.

A big woman must never be the bottom!

That night, the liberated serfs did sing, but in the second half of the night, things were back to the time before liberation.

Only the moon knows the details.