The design features a low-key and minimalist mahogany style, with simple carved beams and painted rafters, Chinese-style sofas and desks, and even the kitchen is a combination of glass and mahogany.
Although it doesn't look lighthearted or lively, it's understated and elegant, and with its unique design, it looks equally beautiful and attractive.
"So, do you like it?" Si Yuling asked Yan Jin.
"Yes, I like it." Yan Jin smiled. No matter how many years pass, Yan Jin is absolutely certain that she likes the ancient style and will never get tired of it.
"Let's go back to our room." Si Yuling bent down and picked Yan Jin up in his arms.
"Ah..." Yan Jin was startled and exclaimed, while hugging Si Yuling's neck.
Si Yuling looked at Yan Jin in his arms, dressed in a white wedding gown, looking as beautiful as a fairy.
Her eyes were dark and pure, and he was the only one in them. Si Yuling felt a warm glow in his heart, and he was so happy that he felt lightheaded.
However, his steps were steady as he carried Yan Jin step by step into their bridal chamber.
Si Yuling put her down, his eyes overflowing with emotion.
His voice was low and somewhat hoarse as he said, "Yan Jin, happy wedding."
"Si Yuling, happy wedding." Yan Jin raised her upper body and gently kissed the corner of Si Yuling's lips.
Si Yuling's eyes seemed to burn with fire, and the veins on his hands were slightly bulging. His voice was low and somewhat hoarse, "Madam, are you ready?"
Upon hearing this, Yan Jin chuckled softly, her voice low and seductive, "Wedding dress, will you take it off?"
These words, like fire, burned away all of Si Yuling's reason.
Si Yuling kissed Yan Jin's lips, his kiss lingering, while his large hands climbed up her back, unbuttoning the back of her wedding dress one button at a time.
The indoor temperature rose sharply, and clothes were unknowingly thrown on the floor.
Gradually, like a veil blown by the wind, it rose and fell, the sounds of wind and rain sometimes light, sometimes slow, low, like weeping and lamenting.
The sky changed from daytime to nighttime, and then from nighttime to daytime again, and the two of them enjoyed it immensely.
Sunlight streamed through the window into the room, and Si Yuling gently caressed Yan Jin's smooth, soft back.
Looking at Yan Jin, who was exhausted and completely unconscious in his arms, Si Yuling took a deep breath. His ears twitched slightly, and his tail swayed lazily behind him.
Like a lazy big dog, it had a satisfied smile on its face, and its eyes were slightly narrowed because it was happy.
He pulled the woman in his arms closer to him, kissing her softness as his hands began to wander restlessly.
Yan Jin was so tired she could barely open her eyes, her voice was a little hoarse, and she unconsciously reached out to touch Si Yuling's big head, saying, "Yuling, that's enough."
The nearly 24-hour frenzy showed her the power of men, but it also exhausted her.
I finally got a chance to rest and catch my breath, and this man comes back again.
However, what she didn't know was that being grabbed by the head, having her name called, and being told "enough" were all fatal things for a man.
The man, who had been relatively sober, could no longer restrain himself when he saw the beautiful scenery before him and thought of the grand occasion yesterday.
Although the movements were gentle, they were firm and left no room for refusal; her voice was equally low and husky as she said, "You sleep, I'll do it myself."
"..." The man kept messing with her, so she couldn't fall asleep.
Sure enough, the man who just fainted was terrifying.
But Si Yuling didn't give her a chance to think.
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