Because there was no one here except him and her. If he wanted to, he could...
Oh my god!
Fubao's face turned red, and she felt nervous, embarrassed, flustered, and a little scared. All kinds of emotions came over her.
She quickly reached out and pushed him, "You... don't mess around! Although I'm just a little fairy, I'm from heaven after all. If you do anything to me, you're provoking heaven!"
However, even though she had brought out the heaven, it seemed to have no effect.
"Tsk, heaven? I don't even take it seriously." Long Xiao didn't care. With a look of disdain in his eyes, he reached out and held her slender wrist.
The fingers of his hand were as slender as jade, with distinct joints, as if they were carefully carved.
But Fubao was in no mood to appreciate it now, as tears were already streaming down his face.
He held her hands and she couldn't move.
His palms were obviously not very hot, but she felt like she was about to be burned, and her little heart was trembling violently.
Fu Bao really wanted to cry but had no tears. Could it be that he really wanted to...
Long Xiao lowered his eyes and stared at her deeply, "Think carefully, what happened between you and me?"
"..." What could happen between her and him?
Fubao was about to refute, but suddenly he found that this bedroom looked a little familiar, as if he had been there before.
Whether it is the dressing table with rouge and various jewelry, the incense table and tea set, the carefully carved wooden chairs, the antique shelves, the exquisite porcelain, or the desk with the pens, ink, paper and inkstone on it, the piano table and the guzheng in the corner... there is a kind of familiarity that is hard to describe!
However, in Fubao's impression, she had never been here.
Fu Bao's gaze returned to Long Xiao's face, and at the moment she looked at him, some fragmented images suddenly flashed through her mind.
Then, quickly put it together -
In a new house covered with red wedding characters, the flames of burning red candles flickered.
On a bed with a bright red curtain, a man and a girl in elaborate wedding attire sat facing each other.
The man had sword-like eyebrows slanting into his temples, a high nose bridge, deep phoenix eyes, and a charming and seductive smile on the corners of his mouth. He was... the big devil!
And that girl...
The man took the golden cups from the tray, gave one to himself and handed the other to the girl.
The amber wine reflected the candlelight. The girl blushed and raised her glass to him. He smiled and said, "That's not how you drink a wedding wine."
The girl was slightly startled, and stammered, "How do I drink it? I... This is my first time getting married, I don't know."
"I know." He chuckled, suddenly lowered his head, bit the rim of the glass, raised his handsome chin, and drank the wine in the glass from the girl's hand.
The girl's eyes widened and she screamed in surprise, and she was suddenly hugged by him. She didn't have time to react, and the next second, his handsome face suddenly enlarged in front of her!
“Hmm…”
The aroma of wine spread in the mouth, mixed with his dominance and tenderness. People are intoxicated even by the wine.
The red candles flickered, the wine glasses fell to the ground, along with each other's red dresses...
He hooked his long finger, and the red curtain fell, creating a small world belonging to just him and her.
"Baby, remember, your first and last man are both me..." The man hugged the girl tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his bones and blood, reaching deep into his soul.
"Even if I die, it's the same!" His tone was lingering and firm.
…
It was just a very short scene, but it shocked Fubao!
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