Lu Chaoli stood at the door and was not in a hurry to go in. When he thought that the empty room would be brightened up by Jiang Li's arrival, Lu Chaoli suddenly smiled.

very nice.

He finally married the girl he loved.

The smell of alcohol was getting stronger and stronger. Jiang Li knew that Lu Chaoli was always there, but she hadn't heard his footsteps for a long time. Confused, Jiang Li poked her head out the door and called out.

"Lu Chaoli?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Chaoli's voice rang out at the door: "It's me."

Jiang Li breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Lu Chaoli's voice. Lu Chaoli hadn't come in yet, so she thought someone got drunk and accidentally came into their room.

Lu Chaoli walked into the house with anticipation and nervousness. When he saw the scene in front of him, his breathing stopped and he stood there in a daze, staring at Jiang Li who was making the bed without blinking.

The slim-fitting cheongsam perfectly outlines her graceful figure, with her slender waist, curvy figure, and straight and long legs.

The cheongsam is vermilion, which makes Jiang Li's already fair skin look even more delicate and smooth, just like the peach blossoms in bud in spring, charming and attractive.

Jiang Li, who was making the bed, did not notice Lu Chaoli's gaze. After learning that the person standing outside the door was Lu Chaoli, she continued the unfinished action, stuffed the thick red quilt piled on the head of the bed back into the cupboard, and took out a slightly thinner quilt and stretched it on the bed.

Lu Chaoli specially asked the village carpenter to build a big bed. Because the bed was too big, Jiang Li wanted to stretch the quilt out and walk around the bed.

As she walked, the hem of her cheongsam swayed back and forth. The cheongsam was a slit style, and when Jiang Li turned sideways, half of her slender and white calves were exposed to Lu Chaoli's sight.

Lu Chaoli's breathing became hot, and a nameless fire suddenly surged in his lower abdomen. The look he gave Jiang Li became hot and aggressive.

Perhaps his gaze was too intense, Jiang Li, who was making the bed, noticed it and looked in the direction of Lu Chaoli.

The two people's eyes met in mid-air, and sparks flew everywhere!

"What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable because of drinking too much?"

Seeing Lu Chaoli's red face, Jiang Li said with concern.

"I'm fine? Are you hungry? Mom said there's food in the kitchen. I'll go get it for you."

After Lu Chaoli finished speaking, he turned around and went to the kitchen to get something for Jiang Li to eat. Jiang Li stopped him, "I'm not hungry. Don't go."

She pulled apart the corners of the quilt that were piled together, and then walked towards the table beside her.

"You've been forced to drink a lot of alcohol today. Your stomach must be upset, right? Come over here and drink some water to calm it down."

Jiang Li bent down to pour a glass of water for Lu Chaoli, then held the cup and looked at Lu Chaoli who was standing at the door.

"good."

Lu Chaoli's voice was slightly hoarse, and he walked towards Jiang Li.

After taking the water handed to him by Jiang Li, Lu Chaoli tilted his head back and drank it in one gulp. The dryness in his throat was relieved a little.

Because he drank too fast, the boiled water flowed down the corners of Lu Chaoli's mouth. Seeing this, Jiang Li subconsciously raised her hand to wipe it for him.

Lu Chaoli tightened his grip on the cup, took the cup away, lowered his eyes and looked at Jiang Li in front of him with burning gaze.

Jiang Li put two fingers together to wipe the water drops from the corner of Lu Chaoli's mouth. When she was about to take her hand back, Lu Chaoli held it.

Lu Chaoli held Jiang Li's soft, boneless hand tightly in his warm big palm, with an indelible tenderness in his eyes.

"Xiao Jiang, I finally married you. I have been waiting for this day for a long, long time."

Lu Chaoli grabbed Jiang Li's hand and placed it on his hot face, absorbing the coolness from her hand, his eyes gentle yet with a hint of aggression.

Jiang Li felt a little uncomfortable under his fiery gaze and pulled her hand out of Lu Chaoli's.

"You are drunk, take a rest."

Lu Chaoli shook his head very soberly: "I'm not drunk."

Jiang Li looked helpless: "Your face is so red and you still say you are not drunk. Okay, take a rest. You will be sober when you wake up tomorrow."

After Jiang Li finished speaking, she turned around and walked towards the bed covered with bright red sheets and quilt cover.

Lu Chaoli's eyes flickered slightly, and he followed Jiang Li obediently.

"Where do you sleep?"

After arriving at the bed, Jiang Li felt a little embarrassed. She stopped, hesitated for a moment, turned around and looked at Lu Chaoli. Lu Chaoli had been following closely behind her. She suddenly turned around and her forehead hit Lu Chaoli's strong chest.

Lu Chaoli clasped Jiang Li's shoulders with both hands and leaned over to look at her nervously: "Are you okay? Where did you get hit?"

"fine."

Jiang Li rubbed her forehead, and her originally smooth forehead now turned slightly red.

Lu Chaoli bent down and blew gently on the slightly red area, and the aroma of wine filled Jiang Li's face. Jiang Li's sense of smell was completely occupied by the smell of wine.

Her hands hanging by her sides unconsciously clenched her cheongsam, and she raised her eyes and stared quietly at Lu Chaoli who was so close to her.

Lu Chaoli moved his hands from Jiang Li's shoulders up to hold her little face. He blew on the slightly red forehead for a while and then answered Jiang Li's question.

"I'll sleep next to you."

He put his thin lips close to Jiang Li's ear and gently held her red earlobe.

As he moved, Jiang Li's usually sensitive neck instantly felt numb, and goose bumps appeared on her arms.

"Itchy, Lu Chaoli, get up."

Jiang Li shrank her neck and put her hands on Lu Chaoli's chest to push him away, but the man's chest muscles were as hard as iron and he didn't move no matter how Jiang Li pushed.

Lu Chaoli held Jiang Li's little face, bit her earlobe lightly, and slowly rubbed his thin lips across her cheek, finally sealing those tempting red lips.

“Hmm—”

Jiang Li, whose breath was robbed, moaned and passively endured Lu Chaoli's awkward kiss.

At first, Lu Chaoli's kiss was extremely immature, but men are always self-taught in this kind of thing. His movements gradually became familiar, and he teased Jiang Li wantonly.

A long kiss.

As time passed, Jiang Li's head gradually became dizzy, her cheeks flushed, and her breathing became difficult.

Just when Jiang Li was about to suffocate, Lu Chaoli let her go.

Lu Chaoli held Jiang Li's face with one hand and clamped the back of her neck with the other.

Jiang Li breathed heavily and quickly dodged when Lu Chaoli's face pressed down on her again.

Every time Jiang Li took a step back, Lu Chaoli followed her movement and took a step forward.

She hid from him and couldn't escape.

Jiang Li kept backing away, and when she reached the bed, the bed behind her pressed against her body, making her unable to move.

Jiang Li habitually bites her lower lip when she is nervous, and this action is a clear attack signal for Lu Chaoli.

Lu Chaoli curled his lips and chuckled, then his tall body fell backwards with Jiang Li.

The two of them fell on the bed together, and with their arrival, the originally flat bed surface suddenly sank down a bit...

There will be another one later. I'm afraid it will be stuck, so I'll send it first.