Chapter 137

At the banquet, the young master hugged Xue Yili, calling him Uncle Xiaojiu all the time, and kept asking him to drink. Tears came into his eyes as he drank, and he kept muttering all kinds of instructions. Xue Yili felt a headache because of his pestering, but he couldn't push him away.

Later, Seventeen couldn't bear it anymore, so he called Fifteen to help him carry the young master away, and then gave Xue Yili a look. Xue Yili bowed to the two of them gratefully, got away in time, and returned to the East Palace.

After entering the hall and closing the door casually, he straightened his jade crown, straightened his clothes that were slightly wrinkled by the young master, and then walked inside.

The little girl, who usually flew over like a little butterfly when she heard any noise, stayed quiet tonight and didn't come out to greet him or call him. He just thought that today was her wedding day and the little girl was shy.

Thinking of the shy and timid bride he had seen when the veil was lifted, his heart began to beat uncontrollably. He couldn't help but quicken his pace and walked straight into the inner room.

As a result, the bride, who was supposed to be sitting obediently by the bed waiting for her, showed no nervousness or restraint at all. She actually got on the bed by herself and crawled into the quilt, making a small bulge in the big red quilt. She swayed slowly back and forth, looking like she was in a good mood.

Xue Yili couldn't help laughing. He walked to the bed, bent down, stretched out his hand, and lifted the quilt. He saw the little girl tremble in surprise and stuffed the book in her hand under her stomach. When she turned around and found that it was him, she lay on the book to press it down and even asked him why he came.

Xue Yili couldn't help but chuckle, and sat down next to the bed. He reached out and touched the long, smooth hair that was spread out, and said in a gentle voice with indescribable doting: "We are getting married today, and this is our new house."

"Yes, yes." Ji Jinyou's face turned red with embarrassment, and he stuffed the book back into his stomach, looking guilty as if he was afraid that he would see it.

Thinking that the little girl was reading some weird book again, Xue Yili reached out and touched her head, then asked with a smile, "What are you reading?"

Ji Jinyou recalled the passionate scenes in the book, and her face became hotter and hotter. She reached out and pushed the man beside her, changing the subject: "It's getting late, you should go take a shower."

Seeing the girl's anxious tone, Xue Yili's eyebrows jumped again. He reached out and took a strand of the girl's hair that was covering her cheek, and gently tucked it behind her ear. His eyes were deep and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Okay, wait for me."

Hearing the hidden meaning in his words, Ji Jinyou felt half of her face go numb when that warm big hand brushed across her cheek. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she blushed as she hurriedly explained, "That's not what I meant. Don't get me wrong. I just saw that you've been busy all day and I'm worried that you're tired."

Xue Yili laughed repeatedly: "No need to say more, I understand."

Seeing that he deliberately misinterpreted her meaning, Ji Jinyou was so angry that she raised her hand and patted his arm twice: "Go away, go away."

Ji Jinyou rubbed the little girl's head with his big hands, messing up her beautiful hair. Then he stood up with a smile and walked to the bathroom.

Ji Jinyou lay on the bed with his neck tilted, staring at Xue Yili's back until he was out of sight. Then he sat up abruptly, holding the book and looking left and right. Finally, he jumped off the bed, opened the drawer at the head of the bed, stuffed the book in it, closed the drawer, then he let out a long breath, climbed back on the bed, and fell on his back on the quilt.

She should have relaxed, but when she thought of the fiery pictures in the book and what was about to happen, her face couldn't cool down. She turned over and sat up, fanning herself with her hands...

Xue Yili moved quickly. After taking a shower and changing into pajamas, he walked out.

Hearing some anxious footsteps, Ji Jinyou leaned over to look, but after just one look, his fanning hand froze in the air.

She saw Xue Yili wearing a red nightgown with a belt loosely tied around his waist. He walked towards her step by step with a smile on his face and a fiery look in his eyes.

His strong and muscular body is perfect like a demon, and his angular face looks like a god who has fallen into the mortal world.

This was the first time Ji Jinyou saw Xue Yili like this. Her heart was pounding wildly and her two hands in the air pressed against her chest unconsciously.

She wanted to look away, but she couldn't bear to take one less look at such a handsome man, who was also her groom. She suppressed her shyness and stared at him until he walked to the bed, sat down, reached out and held her hand, and kissed it lightly on his lips.

Ji Jinyou felt as if he was scalded. He suddenly pulled his hand back, but the force was so great that he fell on his back on the bed.

The little girl was also wearing a red undershirt, which made her skin look as white as jade, and her palm-sized face was as pink as a peach, making people want to take a bite of her.

Xue Yili thought so and did so. Before the little girl tried to sit up again with her arms propped up, he leaned over, approached her and bit her face lightly.

Ji Jinyou let out a low cry and reached out to push him. Xue Yili lay down to the side and picked him up and held him in his arms.

The world spun around, and Ji Jinyou fell face down on Xue Yili's broad chest.

The two people's faces were close to each other, their breaths touching, and looking at the thin lips with smooth lines and clear contours, Ji Jinyou couldn't help swallowing.

Xue Yili chuckled, cupped the back of her head with his big hands, and pressed down gently.

With such a beautiful woman in front of her, and the man being her own, Ji Jinyou didn't hesitate and bent down and gave her a kiss. Xue Yili raised his eyebrows slightly and said nothing, but his eyes seemed to say, that's it?

Ji Jinyou was provoked, held his face and bit his mouth. Xue Yili hissed and then chuckled: "Puppy."

Ji Jinyou punched him on the shoulder: "Big dog."

Both of them laughed, and then fell silent after a while, staring at each other quietly. There was an indescribable atmosphere in the air. Xue Yili's eyes deepened, and Ji Jinyou blushed again.

Xue Yili rested his forehead against Ji Jinyou's, rubbed it gently, and asked in a low voice: "Placement?"

This arrangement is different from that one. Ji Jinyou's face was hot and her heart was beating fast. She tapped his forehead lightly and said in an inaudible voice: "Hmm."

Xue Yili held her lower back with one hand and her neck with the other, then turned over, pressed her under him, leaned over and kissed her.

Ji Jinyou covered his mouth with her hand and pointed at the bed curtain. Xue Yili held Ji Jinyou with one hand and reached out with the other hand to pull. The red gauze curtain fluttered down and pieces of clothes flew out one after another.

Behind the layers of veils, figures overlap and shadows sway.

I don't know how much time had passed, but a soft, boneless, slender hand stretched out from the gauze curtain and weakly grabbed the edge of the bed, as if trying to climb out.

But soon, a slender hand with distinct joints grabbed the smooth jade-like arm and pulled the small hand back...

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