Ye Fan walked to the bed, sat beside her, gently uncovered the red veil, and a beautiful pretty face appeared in front of him.

The moon is closed and the flowers are shy, the fish and geese are falling, and the face is slightly decorated, which looks particularly attractive under the dim light.

For a moment, Ye Fan was stunned and deeply shocked by the beauty that harmed the country and the people, and his heart stumbled.

"Idiot, why are you standing there?" Nangong Xian'er said coquettishly, her eyes as charming as silk.

"Xian'er, are you still calling me a fool now? Should you change your name?" Ye Fan teased.

When Nangong Xian'er heard this, she waited for him with her beautiful eyes, her pretty face turned red and hot, but she still spoke:

"Mr.~"

Her voice was like the soft Wu dialect of a woman from Jiangnan, especially the long tail sound, which was so charming.

"Madam!" Ye Fan said, distracted.

Suddenly, Nangong Xian'er took the initiative to stretch out her lotus root-like jade arm, hugged Ye Fan, and murmured: "My husband, love me!"

This sentence is like sending an invitation. No matter how strong Ye Fan's concentration is, he is a young man with strong energy. How can he withstand such temptation?

What's more, this is the wedding night for the two of them, so why should Ye Fan control him?

The next moment, Ye Fan turned over and suppressed Nangong Xian'er and acted on his instinct.

He seemed to have stepped into another different "battlefield", transformed into a brave general, with close forces, and a sonorous bayonet, constantly charging, charging, and then charging...

The thunder in the sky radiates the earth and fire, and the beauty cannot be described in words.

Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, it will be better than countless people in the world!
Chapter completed!