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Chapter 393 Wedding Night (2)

He could not suppress the surging emotions within him and involuntarily took a few steps towards his beautiful bride.

He lowered his head slightly, gently held up the little face that fascinated him with his hands, leaned down, and his lips, like burning flames, pressed warmly on the extremely tempting cherry lips.

This kiss came so suddenly and fiercely, releasing the passion and desire that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time without reservation. He hugged the person in his arms tightly, sucking hard, savoring the beauty of her cherry lips.

The kiss was so intense that it seemed to devour Song Cenyue whole. Song Cenyue was unable to resist and her waist soon softened, allowing him to taste and plunder her. She was completely conquered by his passionate and passionate kiss.

As his hot breath continued to invade her, her body became softer and weaker. A strange desire ran out from deep inside her body and spread throughout her body, making her respond to her kiss, which was undoubtedly a huge stimulation for the man.

Fu Weihao was so excited that he reached out to unbutton her clothes and put his other hand under her clothes. When she found out what her husband was doing, she secretly cried out in disbelief, and woke up from her lust. She quickly reached out and grabbed her husband's hands.

"and many more!"

Facing the doubtful look from her husband, Song Cenyue's face flashed with shyness, "We haven't even drunk the wedding wine yet!"

Drinking wedding wine is a must on the wedding night. It is very important. I heard people say that drinking wedding wine means that the bride and groom are in each other and they will never be separated.

"Hehe, wife, do you really want to drink the wedding wine with your husband? I have never heard of a bride taking the initiative to let the groom drink the wedding wine. Usually it is the groom or others who ask him to drink." Fu Weihao laughed and glanced at the wedding wine that had been prepared on the table.

Song Cenyue felt a little embarrassed and hit him lightly, but it made him smile and became even happier.

"Wife, you are so fierce. You beat me on our wedding night!" Fu Weihao laughed. "But no matter how fierce my wife is, I like her. She is still my baby!" He lowered his head and kissed her red lips, but this time it was just a light kiss because he had more important things to do.

"I'll get you some wine right away!" Fu Weihao quickly went to the table, picked up the two glasses of wine, and then quickly returned to his little bride.

After handing her a glass of wine, he sat next to her, and then they each drank half of the glass of wine in their hands, and then they exchanged hands. After exchanging hands, they held hands and then drank the half glass of wine in their hands.

"Wife, we have already drunk the wedding wine. From now on, we will be together through life and death. I will hold your hand and grow old with you." Fu Weihao reached out to hold her pretty hand and gazed affectionately into the beautiful eyes of his young bride. The love in his eyes was so strong that it could melt a person.

Song Cenyue felt as if she was melted by that deep and burning gaze, and she was completely immersed in it, unable to extricate herself.

She subconsciously held tightly the pair of warm hands holding hers, as if she had grasped the most important thing in her life, and then nodded vigorously.

"Even if the mountains are gone and the sky and earth are united, I will never break up with you." This ancient oath was gently uttered from her slightly trembling lips, with endless affection and determination.

She stared at her groom closely, as if wanting to engrave this moment in her heart forever.

When he heard her make such a sincere and touching vow, his heart melted and the corners of his mouth raised high.

Their eyes met, their sights intersected, as if time had stopped. Their hearts drew closer and closer, and finally they could no longer suppress the surging emotions in their hearts.

The two lips attracted each other like magnets, and they couldn't help but kiss each other. They kissed each other passionately, seeking each other, exploring each other's beauty, and feeling the harmony from the depths of their souls.

Soon, the groom fell down with his arms around the bride's waist, and the spring scene in the room was so embarrassing that the moon hid behind the clouds.

The night is still long, and it is destined to be a sweet and passionate night...

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Song Cenyue woke up in pain. The aches all over her body made it impossible for her to sleep, especially around her waist and between her legs.

When she opened her eyes, she saw a handsome and extremely handsome face sleeping peacefully, and a smooth, strong and majestic tiger body that was tightly pressed against her.

Song Cenyue instantly remembered the passion and tenderness of last night and her face instantly blushed.

She is now truly his wife, his woman...

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in her private parts, and Song Cenyue's face became even redder and more shy.

Suddenly, the man who had been sleeping peacefully beside him opened his eyes without any warning. His eyes were as dazzling and charming as if they were filled with stars. His gaze fell directly on the beauty who had been tightly in his arms. The corners of his mouth rose unconsciously, revealing an extremely gentle smile.

"Wife, you're awake! Good morning, my beautiful little bride!" Fu Weihao said softly, his voice was low and magnetic, which could easily touch people's hearts.

Song Cenyue was just thinking about how to reply to him when she saw his handsome face enlarged in her eyes and he suddenly came closer.

The sexy lips, as thin as a knife, were gently pursed, with an indescribable temptation. The next second, he kissed the cherry mouth that he had kissed last night. It was very red and swollen, and it was so beautiful that it made his heart itch at the sight of it, and he wanted to taste it again.

But this time, he sympathized with the fact that he had kissed that cherry little mouth too hard last night, so he didn't dare to kiss her as passionately and fiercely as last night.

This kiss was gentle and affectionate, as if it was the most precious treasure in the world.

This tender good morning kiss instantly fills the whole room with a sweet and romantic atmosphere.

Just like last night, Song Cenyue was intoxicated by his kiss again. She was about to be melted by his kiss and couldn't help but make a shameful sound.

The embarrassing sound was like a stimulant, and he couldn't help getting excited again and wanting to eat his alluring little bride.

But considering that he had taken advantage of her several times last night and this delicate flower of hers had been bullied by him all night, he couldn't take advantage of her again, otherwise she might not be able to bear it. He could only suppress the desire that was reviving in his body and force himself to leave her lips.

"Wife, you've worked hard last night. Do you want to sleep for a while or take a shower? If you want to take a shower, take me to the room first and I'll help you take a shower." He asked gently.

Song Cenyue wanted to sleep a little longer and also wanted to take a shower. She sweated too much last night and her body felt sticky and uncomfortable.

After thinking about it, she decided to take a shower and then go to bed.

After she told him the answer, she took him into the space and went to the bathroom in the space villa, but she soon regretted it because when he was serving her a bath, he bullied her maliciously and did many embarrassing things...

It's a sweet and shameful morning...