Zhan Nanhui's lips were gentle yet a little eager.

Zhan Nanhui's kiss was gentle and cautious at first, as if he was testing her, but also as if he was cherishing her. Then, as the emotions grew, they became more passionate and deeper, filled with love and desire.

Finally, Zhan Nanhui couldn't control himself anymore. He took a towel and covered the woman's hair. He slowly turned the woman's body and made her face him.

Yi Anan's little face blushed, she tilted her head slightly, her eyelashes trembling, her eyes full of tenderness and desire.

Zhan Nanhui gently held her face with both hands and leaned over slightly.

The air around them seemed to become boiling hot, and the room was filled with a strong atmosphere of ambiguity. At this moment, the whole world seemed to be left with only their heartbeats and mixed breathing.

Zhan Nanhui held the woman's slender waist tightly with both hands and pressed the woman's body towards her.

Zhan Nanhui lowered his eyes to glance at Yi Anan's clothes and said, "Your clothes are very unique, it seems..."

Zhan Nanhui didn't know what kind of clothes these were, but when he looked at them, he felt a nameless anger rising in his heart.

Yi Anan threw a coquettish glance, "Do you like it?"

Zhan Nanhui nodded, and squeezed out a low "hmm" from his chest. He put his big hands on the bow, stroking it, reluctant to let go.

Yi Anan suddenly turned over and pressed Zhan Nanhui underneath him.

"What are you doing?" Zhan Nanhui was startled and lay under Yi Anan, looking at the woman.

"You're too slow!" Yi Anan said in a low voice.

Zhan Nanhui's face flushed all of a sudden, "An An, don't worry, I still want to have a wedding with you in a formal way!"

Yi Anan blinked: "Wedding?"

Zhan Nanhui was so impatient before, saying that he would wait until after the college entrance examination, but Yi Anan thought it would be done tonight!

"Yes, I won't let you have any regrets." Zhan Nanhui said in a low voice.

Yi Anan was stunned for a moment. She also wanted a wedding, but she had never thought about it. In fact, she didn’t dare to think about it.

Now that she is with Zhan Nanhui, she always feels that it is all a dream. She doesn't think about the future, but just wants to grasp the present.

"Your hair isn't dry yet..." Zhan Nanhui reached out and wiped Yi Anan's hair.

"Do you know that exercise can warm up your body?" Yi Anan whispered, "When it gets hot, your hair will dry naturally!"

Yi Anan leaned down and kissed the man's lips.

Zhan Nanhui lay on the bed, blinked his eyes, and felt that everything that had just happened was different from what he dreamed of. The feeling was even more wonderful and deeper into his bones, but it seemed as if something was missing.

Yi Anan lay on the man's chest, her hair poking the man's sexy jaw, "So when are you going to hold the wedding?"

Zhan Nanhui held Yi Anan's hand and said, "A week later is a good day. We can invite your classmates, teachers and friends to have fun together."

Yi Anan nodded.

Zhan Nanhui lay there for a while, then let out a sigh of relief. He turned over and pressed the woman under him again.

Even though there was no real fusion, the room was still hot.

At this moment in Lu Changfeng's room, Lu Changfeng was vomiting all over the place.

Chen Yanmei frowned slightly. She originally wanted to see Lu Changfeng off and leave quickly, but she didn't expect Lu Changfeng to keep vomiting, staining his clothes and under the bed with vomit.

Chen Yanmei sighed slightly, and while helping Lu Changfeng clean up, she whispered, "Look, you, if you can't drink, don't force yourself! Comrade Zhan has a good alcohol tolerance, and you are a weak scholar, different from him, why do you have to force yourself?"

Although Lu Changfeng was drunk, he jumped up when he heard Zhan Nanhui's name: "Why is he good at everything? Even his alcohol tolerance is better than mine? I don't accept it, I don't accept it!"

Lu Changfeng shouted at the top of his voice.

Chen Yanmei was startled, and fearing that Lu Changfeng would disturb the neighbors, she quickly reached out and covered Lu Changfeng's mouth.

Lu Changfeng bit Chen Yanmei's hand like a puppy.

Chen Yanmei couldn't help but scream, staring at Lu Changfeng with resentment on her face: "What are you doing?"

Lu Changfeng didn't say anything, his eyes were full of grievance.

Chen Yanmei sighed: "As long as you don't compete with Zhan Nanhui, isn't it okay?"

Lu Changfeng slowly let go of Chen Yanmei's hand, hung his head, sobbed, and closed his eyes for a while.

Seeing that Lu Changfeng was motionless, Chen Yanmei thought he had fallen asleep, so she quickly got up and cleaned the room.

After Chen Yanmei cleaned up the floor, she looked at the man again. She hesitated for a moment, opened Lu Changfeng's closet, found two washed shirts, then walked forward and laboriously turned Lu Changfeng over.

Lu Changfeng closed his eyes and seemed to be really asleep.

Chen Yanmei looked at the first button of the man's shirt, hesitated for a moment, and slowly reached out her hand.

Chen Yanmei was a little nervous. It was her first time to undress a man. Her heart beat faster and her face turned red.

The buttons were finally unbuttoned, revealing the man's somewhat fair and tender skin.

Chen Yanmei couldn't help but glance twice, then stretched out her hand again.

As more and more buttons were undone and the man's skin was exposed, Chen Yanmei's heart beat faster and faster.

Just when all the buttons of the clothes were unbuttoned, Chen Yanmei suddenly pressed the man's collar and couldn't help swallowing.

Just when Chen Yanmei was hesitating, Lu Changfeng suddenly pushed Chen Yanmei's hand away irritably, then tore off his clothes and threw them aside.

Chen Yanmei's eyes suddenly narrowed, she stared at the scenery on Lu Changfeng's chest, and then covered her eyes again.

After a while, Chen Yanmei saw that Lu Changfeng had not woken up, so she took another peek and couldn't help but smile on her little face.

Chen Yanmei quickly pulled the man's clothes over, changed him into another one, and then pulled the quilt up.

After doing all this, Chen Yanmei couldn't stay any longer and quickly closed the door and left.

The next day, Yi Anan woke up in Zhan Nanhui's arms.

Yi Anan reached out and touched the man's jaw, and couldn't help but tap it lightly.

Zhan Nanhui also opened his eyes and looked down at the woman in his arms.

Zhan Nanhui hugged the woman to him. He reached out his hand and gently stroked her hair. His Adam's apple rolled slightly and his voice was as low and hoarse as a cello: "Did you sleep well last night?"

Yi Anan's face flushed, she raised her eyes to meet his dark gaze, and swayed her willow waist gently, "We still have to take pictures today!"

Zhan Nanhui then remembered that he still had something to do! It's just that this woman is too tempting...

By the time Yi An'an and Zhan Nanhui got up, it was already noon.

Zhan Nanhui was still full of energy as always. He went to the kitchen and made a bowl of noodles for Yi Anan with two eggs on top.

Yi Anan had no appetite, so she simply ate something and took a quick bath. Only then did she feel much better.

The two held hands and went to the photo studio. As soon as they entered, a red wedding dress came into view.