Chapter 13 Demon Cult 㹏✘ Delicate Beauty 13
She will also be the mother of his future child.
While his thoughts were hazy, Yan Chenghong strode towards Liu Yin.
Only when she was in front of him did he slowly lift the veil.
He was wearing a bright red wedding gown that day, his slender body stood straight, and his face was filled with undisguised joy.
The man lowered his head and looked at his wife tenderly.
The woman's eyebrows were lightly dyed black and her lips were slightly red. Compared with her usual frail and delicate beauty, she had a touch of gentle charm.
Even though Yan Chenghong was used to getting along with Liu Yin on weekdays, his heart was still pounding and he felt a little nervous when he saw her blushing face.
Liu Yin smiled sweetly and looked up at him, "Husband."
Yan Chenghong hadn't met Liuyin for a few days. When he saw her exquisite curves wrapped in her wedding dress, his heart couldn't help but be moved.
When the clouds and rain stopped, it was almost dawn.
Yan Chenghong, who had almost not slept all night, was now full of energy and had no intention of resting even after stopping.
Instead, he put his arms around Liuyin's waist and let her lie on her side in his arms.
Compared to him, Liuyin was actually petite. Yan Chenghong stretched out his hand and grasped her, feeling that he could hold her slender waist firmly in place.
His hands slid restlessly over Liuyin's body, touching her delicate skin, causing Liuyin to push away in resistance, and frowned even in her sleep.
Yan Chenghong stared at Liuyin's face, and stopped when he noticed Liuyin's movements.
People who practice martial arts are naturally healthy and have good physical strength, and Yan Chenghong is a leader among them.
Normally, Yan Chenghong took pity on Liuyin's frail body, so one or two times would be enough.
But last night, on their wedding night, he couldn't help but do it a few more times. Now, looking at Liuyin sleeping, he felt a little guilty.
In his eyes, Liuyin was extremely fragile and needed his care and consideration, but last night...
After gently placing a kiss on Liuyin's forehead, Yan Chenghong stood up.
When he finished practicing martial arts and consumed some of his energy, Liuyin was still not awake.
Yan Chenghong smiled helplessly and told the maid, "Tell me when Madam wakes up."
After all, it was the first day of their marriage, and he wanted to be with his wife.
There weren't actually many matters that the Demon Cult needed him to handle, and Yan Chenghong didn't like those trivial matters.
With his beloved wife in his arms, he felt that his lofty ambitions were not so important anymore.
No wonder the ancients said: "The land of gentleness is the tomb of heroes." Yan Chenghong now somewhat understood the meaning of this sentence.
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"Have you seen me before?" Qiu Jiayou asked with a narrowed gaze.
His originally calm expression was now filled with urgency and lost its normal state.
He Leyou was watching from the side, and seeing his friend like this, he felt an indescribable feeling.
In fact, Qiu Jiayou has not had an easy time these days.
He dreams every night, and in his dreams he is drowsy and feels like a bystander, watching the story unfold in his dreams.
Sometimes he realized that he was dreaming, but he couldn't wake up no matter what.
I can’t remember the dreams I had at night during the day.
He only knew that there was a couple in his dream, and they lived happily. But what happened after that?
Qiu Jiayou couldn't see the couple's faces, but he inexplicably felt that the man should be himself.
Frequent dreaming made him look tired. Although it did not detract from his handsome face, he looked less energetic.
The boss's face was in a panic at this moment. "Sir, I sold those things to you at full price!"
"I didn't deliberately make money from you!"
The boss thought Qiu Jiayou was deliberately testing him.
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