Chapter 288: Exciting Wedding Night (2/2)



The corner of Song Yiyuan's mouth twitched. Is his wife so sensitive?

"They probably want us to go earlier, because they're afraid we won't be able to rest if we go too late."

Lin Qingqing got in the car and asked again: "Then why? Grandpa said we don't need to come over for the next two days. Doesn't he want to see you?"

"You want me to take you around Kyoto, but you're afraid you don't want to tell me."

"Well, let's go to the Wu family."

Song Yiyuan drove quickly and steadily to the door of the room. He parked the car at the door and got out.

Lin Qingqing got out of the car before he opened the door.

After Song Yiyuan entered the yard and turned on the lights, he turned on the lights in the bedroom, bathroom and kitchen.

"Come into the house and rest for a while. I'll go boil some water for washing up."

There was a burning look in the man's eyes, and he looked at Lin Qingqing eagerly.

"Hey, boil some water later and pour a cup into the room. I'm thirsty."

Song Yiyuan nodded and trotted to the kitchen.

Seeing that the man seemed to be unable to wait any longer, Lin Qingqing smiled.

Turning around and walking into the bedroom, you enter the space.

She took a bubble bath for an hour and rinsed her hair with rose-scented shampoo.

After blowing her hair halfway, she used a curling iron to slightly curl the outer layer and the ends of the hair, and then used her fingers to comb the hair apart, and she had a head of natural big curls. The big curls were lazy and sexy, which was perfect for her beige silk suspender pajamas.

She sprayed some more perfume on herself and then lay in the bedroom for an hour, waiting for the middle notes of the perfume to take effect and her big curly hair to become more natural, before she left the space.

After coming out, she changed into beige silk pajamas. The silk reflected a soft light under the light, and Lin Qingqing's jade-like skin looked even more radiant and delicate.

Song Yiyuan knocked on the door at this time: "Qingqing, I'm going to boil some water. Open the door and I'll bring in the water and cups."

"I'm changing clothes, you wash up first, and put the cup and basin at the door."

Lin Qingqing stood in the middle of the bedroom and said from a distance that was neither too far nor too close.

"Tang." Song Yiyuan didn't want to waste any more time. It was almost eight o'clock.

He put down the basin and took the cup of water and placed it at the door.

Hearing the footsteps fade away, Lin Qingqing opened the door, took the cup of water in, and then locked the door again.

She took out the drug powder from the space and sprinkled a little in.

Then she put on a loose skirt.

Open the door and wait for Song Yiyuan to come.

Song Yiyuan came over soon. Seeing Lin Qingqing sitting in the room, he asked in surprise, "Qingqing, have you taken a shower?"

Lin Qingqing nodded, and the man turned around and locked the door. His hands were shaking and his heart was beating fast.

"The water here seems to taste a bit bitter. Why don't you try it?" Lin Qingqing pointed to the water cup on the bedside table.

Song Yiyuan obediently walked over, picked up the water cup and took a sip. He didn't feel any bitterness. He took another sip, still no bitterness. He took the third sip before concluding: "It doesn't seem to have any bitterness."

Lin Qingqing was already standing behind him at this time.

Seeing the man's eyes gradually becoming blurred, she hugged him and fell onto the bed.

Two minutes later, Song Yiyuan suddenly opened his eyes. Did he just faint?

He turned to look at Lin Qingqing, who was sitting next to him with a smile on her face. He wanted to reach out and hug the delicate person, but found that his arms could not move.

He turned his head and looked up. His arms were tied to the headboard and his feet were tied to the footboard.

He could only move his hands and feet, but he couldn't stretch or lift them.

When the rope was tied, there was no extra length left.

"Stop struggling. I'm tying a pig knot. The more you move, the tighter it gets."

Song Yiyuan's eyes turned hot, it seemed that Qingqing liked to play like this.

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