It was so hot that there was no turning back.

"You can't... you can't... delay our bridal night just because sister and the others are here..."

She said softly, but unfortunately the lights were turned off and her crimson cheeks and ears could not be seen, but the hot skin all over her body was very real. In his strong arms, she was like a ship that had been swaying for a lifetime and finally docked.

The boat docked at a place she trusted and was familiar with, and she closed her eyes quietly.

Yeyue didn't want to ruin the feeling of this moment, so she let her hold her until the clock struck midnight and the quiet wind blew outside the window.

The wind blows in the bamboo forest, making a rustling sound, but it is incredibly elegant.

He originally thought that Jiang Xinyou was asleep and didn't want to disturb her anymore. Unexpectedly, he held his arm and she opened her eyes slightly from his arms. Her eyes were still shining, even with a smile.

The slender fingers closed on his at some point, lying on the soft part of her chest, and asked softly: "Sister, they have probably gone to bed, should we continue?"

"Since my wife has such a request, how can I bear to refuse her?"

As he spoke, he slowly pursed her lips and teeth. He held her slender waist tightly with the invasion of the city and the pond, and fell and undulated in the realm of nothingness, leading her to madness and fall again and again.

Although the wave of lust suddenly eroded, no one took a step back.

But his movements were still so cautious, as if he were treating her like a treasure, caring for her as carefully as he held her in the palm of his hand, lest he leave any bad feelings on her.

That night was extremely long. When morning light was approaching, Jiang Xinyou slowly fell asleep. Instead, Yeyue stayed up all night and stared at her sleeping face. He saw a smile on the corner of her mouth, and the expression on his face was also comfortable and gentle.

In this life, they pursued and searched, tried their best, and spent a lot of means, but in the end everything was for her, and fortunately, Xinyou was by his side now. He also understood what Xinyou meant, and knew

From now on, no matter what happens, she will never leave him again...

It was already three o'clock in the morning when Jiang Xinyou woke up. Princess Chaoyang and the others didn't disturb her uninterestedly, leaving Xinyou and Yeyue to sleep in the wedding room.

Not knowing what she was thinking of, Jiang Xinyou suddenly opened her eyes, sat up next to Ye Yue, and shouted: "Oh no!"

The sleepy Yeyue next to her looked at her with some tenderness, hooked her arm in a lazy and calm manner, and pulled her back into his arms: "What makes you so uneasy?"

"Double cultivation! I didn't even recite the mantra last night, but you were already... eh, what a waste, what a waste!"

Yeyue smiled silently, then raised her eyebrows: "Then just think about it now, and let's continue."

Jiang Xinyou blinked, knowing that Yeyue was thinking about that again. In fact, she really knew the benefits of dual cultivation. Now that Yeyue had just taken back her physical body, the spells in her body were unstable, and the dual cultivation method could just help the two.

The progress of people's cultivation, but Yeyue looked at her lazily, as if she didn't take this matter to heart at all.

His fingers circled her hair around and around, with a bit of chuckle and joy: "If Madam is not tired, I don't mind doing it many more times."

Come again many times…

Jiang Xinyou tilted her head and looked into Yeyue's eyes with some annoyance. She found that those dazzling purple eyes were covered with a black mist, and thought that this was the phenomenon of demonic explosion!
Chapter completed!