Chapter Sixty: Cloud Feather CP Palace Expedition 30
After finishing their water, Gong Yuanzheng took out two cups, filled them with wine, and the two of them held hands, exchanged cups, and drank the wine in one gulp.
After drinking two glasses of wine, Song Xinning's face flushed, her eyes were hazy, and she seemed a little drunk.
"Why are you back so early?" Song Xinning sat in front of her dressing table, while a maid removed her phoenix crown from behind.
"Anyway, with my brother backing me up, I came back." Gong Yuanzheng stood to the side, his eyes fixed on Song Xinning.
Song Xinning smiled and gave Gong Yuanzheng a reproachful look, "Brother Shangjiao is really suffering because he has a younger brother like you."
“My brother is really enjoying it.” Gong Yuanzheng crossed his arms, looking proud.
Moving next to Song Xinning, she looked aggrieved and said, "The title 'Brother Shangjiao' is too distant. You should just call me 'brother' like I do."
"I'm used to calling you that~ I'll be more careful next time." Song Xinning waved her hand dismissively.
After removing the phoenix crown, Song Xinning touched her neck, feeling relieved and her head felt much lighter.
The maid came out of the room, and Gong Yuanzheng walked up behind Song Xinning and put his arms around her.
Song Xinning pushed him away in disgust, "You smell strongly of alcohol, go wash up."
Gong Yuanzheng smiled, kissed Song Xinning's lips, and ordered someone to prepare a bath.
Separated by a screen, the sound of rushing water lingered in Song Xinning's ears.
Song Xinning took off her wedding dress, wearing only a red undergarment, her long hair flowing freely, her skin as white as snow, delicate and tender.
"You can shower in the room next door next time!" She'd have to wait to shower, which would be boring.
"Getting impatient? I have a good idea."
"What method?" Song Xinning looked at the screen in confusion, but could only see a blurry figure.
Gong Yuanzheng coaxed gently, "Come here for a moment."
"No, you're still the same scoundrel after all these years. I've read those stories too, you know." Song Xinning resolutely refused, suppressing her expectations.
Well, who isn't a womanizer at heart?
"I'm not a hooligan."
"Um?"
"We're husband and wife, today is our wedding day." Gong Yuanzheng chuckled, continuing his seductive charm, "Really...aren't you coming?"
"No!" He shook his head firmly, silently reciting the Heart-Cleansing Mantra. "You scoundrel, don't even think about corrupting my Dao heart!"
Despite his failed attempt to seduce her, Gong Yuanzheng was not disappointed. He stood up, put on a black undergarment, and walked towards Song Xinning.
"In that case, you don't need to wash it."
"ha?"
Gong Yuanzheng picked her up and gently placed her on the bed.
"Gong Yuan... um~"
A delirious shower of kisses rained down on Song Xinning as she gazed at Gong Yuanzheng with a dreamy look in her eyes.
The bed curtains fell, revealing only two hazy figures entwined, their bodies intertwined, their bodies covered in red waves, and the incessant chirping of nightingales that only ceased at midnight.
The bed curtains were lifted, and Gong Yuanzheng got out of bed, put on his inner robe again, called for water, and took a bath with his sleeping wife as he wished.
When Song Xinning woke up, it was already noon, and she felt her body aching.
"He's not just a thug, he's a beast!"
Gong Yuanzheng had just entered the house when he heard this angry denunciation.
"How are you feeling?" Gong Yuanzheng asked with concern, not taking it to heart.
"Not so great!" Song Xinning rolled her eyes.
"I'll have someone bring you food. Shall you put on your clothes? Or should I help you?" Gong Yuanzheng smoothed Song Xinning's messy hair with his hand.
"Go out and dress yourself." He pointed to the door, too lazy to say anything more.
"good."
After planting a kiss on Song Xinning's forehead, Gong Yuanzheng obediently went outside to wait.
"You're quite good at sweet-talking people." Song Xinning touched her forehead, smiled, and got up to put on the clothes that Gong Yuanzheng had just brought in.
On the second day of their marriage, the clothes Gong Yuanzheng brought were still festive red.
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