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Chapter 149

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Gu Jinyan's eyes curved into crescents as he stood tall and straight in front of her.

He smiled faintly and said in a low voice, "Hmm, Qingqing is so obedient."

Shen Wanqing pursed her lips when she heard that.

Did he think she was a child?

A wedding scale stretched out and slowly lifted her red veil.

Shen Wanqing squinted her eyes in discomfort before she saw the young man's charm clearly.

A faint smile appeared on the elegant Prime Minister's fair face.

He turned around to pick up two glasses of wine and bent over slightly.

His voice was cold. "Qingqing, let's have a toast."

Shen Wanqing took over the glasses. After the two of them had a toast, Gu Jinyan put the glasses back on the table.

When he turned around, the delicate girl was already leaning against the bed lazily. Her clothes were open, revealing her fair neck and collarbone.

She was squinting her long and narrow eyes. There was a lazy flirtatious look in her light brown eyes.

Shen Wanqing's red lips curled up slightly. Her voice was casual and seductive.

"It's another long night, hmm?" She raised her eyebrows flirtatiously.

The young man in red paused for a moment before he suddenly smiled faintly.

A faint smile appeared on Wen Ya's elegant and pretty face. Her pitch-black eyes were deep and revealed a lazy and bewitching expression.

He walked over and pressed himself against her.

There was a faint fragrance of milk mixed with his cold and refreshing scent.

Gu Jinyan pressed his forehead against hers and murmured, "This time … it might be a few long nights, hmm? Qingqing ~ "

Shen Wanqing, who was still a little bewitched by the young man's beauty, immediately sobered up in the next second.

Her eyes widened and she seemed a little shocked.

"F * ck, you —"

Shen Wanqing, who was sealed with a kiss, felt a little tired.

Was he still human?





At noon.

In the village of Chengwu, the women were busy preparing for today's lunch. The spirals of smoke from the kitchen chimneys represented the liveliness of the place.

Mo Tianyu, who was dressed in black, stood on the watchtower in the village and looked into the distance. No one knew what he was thinking.

Suddenly, someone walked over from behind him.

Uncle Li looked at the silent Mo Tianyu and sighed. Then, he spoke with slight hesitation.

"You … know?"

Uncle Li felt the figure in front of him stiffen. Then, Mo Tianyu replied in a low and hoarse voice, "Hmm."

"… I heard that the wedding was very grand and lively …" Uncle Li sighed.

"Hmm."

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