Yi Beihan hugged her body tighter. The unusually hot body made his voice hoarse. His hoarse and low voice sounded full of forbearance and helplessness.

"Xia Yan, I can't help it anymore...I want you!"

The temperature of a certain woman's cheeks that were touched by his words rose instantly, so hot that she felt like they would ignite a fire in the next second.

Seeing the mist in his eyes, Xia Yan bit her lips and murmured as softly as a mosquito, "Husband, I want you too..."

Hearing her response, Yi Beihan was immediately excited.

However, he still suppressed the unbearable fire in his body and did not dare to be too anxious. He carefully kissed every inch of her body and washed every corner of her body.

Tonight is the wedding night, and he wants to give her the most tender care.

Xia Yan's eyes were mesmerized, slowly intoxicated by his superb skills...

Until a certain man felt her body until she was thoroughly cooked and was about to go into battle with a gun——

Yi Beihan suddenly stood up, his eyes bloodshot, "Murong Xiayan——"

Um, what's wrong?

I saw a certain man sitting up angrily, and after a few seconds, he lay down again, looking angry.

Xia Yan was stunned for a few seconds. He felt what seemed to be warm liquid pouring out from underneath, and then suddenly realized what was going on.

It doesn’t come early, it doesn’t come late, but my period is coming at this time!!

Xia Yan laughed proudly, ran into the bathroom to take care of things, and then squeezed in next to Yi Beihan.

"Honey, please calm down, I don't want to either."

Yi Beihan was depressed for a while, his voice was hoarse and he said pitifully, "Honey, what should I do?"

It's not that I didn't feel the heat in his body, or that I didn't want to give it to him, it's just that it was such an unlucky thing...

Xia Yan buried her head in his chest and raised her fingers in embarrassment.

"...is that okay?"

Yi Beihan pulled her shoulder. Although he was very dissatisfied, he had no choice but to nod.

"Honey, then work harder and have more tricks!"

Xia Yan is embarrassed!

But still, nod and promise!

The charming scenes in the room all stopped when the man reached out to turn off the bedside wall lamp——

In the huge European-style suite, you can only hear the ambiguous breathing sounds intertwined...

"Well..."

Following the man's low roar, the ambiguous room immediately returned to silence.

After the warmth, Yi Beihan cleaned up their bodies, hugged Xia Yan and squeezed into the warm quilt, and kissed her charming little face.

Both of them were too excited to sleep, and they kept reminiscing about those past events and the arrangements for Yi Shen and Yi Qian when they grew up.

"Today is the happiest day in my forty years of life, Xia Yan, I finally married you."

"Wow, you are already forty years old!"

Xia Yan pretended to be surprised, lay on his chest, stretched out her little hand and rubbed his thin and handsome face, trying to find any wrinkles.

But after searching for several minutes, I found nothing!

Xia Yan wailed, "It's not fair, why do you have no wrinkles even when you are forty years old?!"

"Baby, if you like wrinkles, from today on, I will smile at you every day and show you the wrinkles when I smile, okay?"

"It's better not to use it, it's so ugly with all the wrinkles on my face!" Xia Yan muttered, lowered her head and took a bite on his chin.

"Haha!" Yi Beihan laughed so hard that he wanted to be beaten, "What kind of thing does the baby like?"

Xia Yan touched his cheeks, eyebrows, and his thin lips, "You still look best like this!"
Chapter completed!