Chapter 1621 You Are My Blazing Sun (373)

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Zhou Yu looked back at those people, smiled and scolded, "It's almost time, I drank too much today, I'm drunk, you all go back."

"King of the North, what do you mean, you weren't drunk before you entered the bridal chamber, why do you say you're drunk now that you've lifted the red veil and seen the bride?"

"That's right, King of the North, and we just agreed to make trouble in the bridal chamber, why are you turning against us now and wanting to drive us away?"

"I think King of the North is too impatient, and his impatience is written on his face."

Zhou Yu pretended to kick those people, "Why don't you get out?"

Everyone ran out in a rush, and they also shouted, "King of the North, Princess of the North, then we'll wish you a happy wedding and a son soon."

Someone from outside drove everyone away, and the door of the bridal chamber was closed, and the ears were finally quiet.

Zhou Yu threw the red veil on Xuan Yingluo's head aside, smiled and said, "Madam, you have been waiting for a long time, right?"

Madam...

He changed his words quickly, calling her naturally and smoothly. Xuan Yingluo stood up, sat in front of the dressing table, and took off the phoenix crown and bridal robe, "I didn't wait long either."

Zhou Yu came behind her and watched her take off the complicated headdress and earrings. He reached out and pulled out the hairpin on her hair.

Her silky hair fell down, still with a fresh fragrance.

Zhou Yu ran his fingers through her long hair, caressing it lovingly, then leaned over to kiss her beautiful face, and smiled softly, "The unattainable eldest daughter of the Xuan family, I finally married you, and you will be my wife from now on."

Xuan Yingluo turned her head and looked at him with delicate willow-leaf eyebrows, "King of the North, are you going to marry the eldest daughter of the Xuan family, or Xuan Yingluo?"

Zhou Yu's eyes were deep and bottomless, and he asked her instead of answering, "Then are you marrying the King of the North, or me, Zhou Yu?"

Forget it, they all have their own thoughts about this marriage.

Xuan Yingluo got up and left.

Zhou Yu hugged her from behind, put his handsome face in her long hair to smell her fragrance, and raised his hand to unbutton her clothes.

Xuan Yingluo sensed his impatience, "King of the North, it's not like you haven't touched a woman before. There are countless beauties in your mansion, so why can't you satisfy your hunger?"

Zhou Yu lowered his handsome eyes, and held her soft body with his strong arms, so strong that he wanted to crush her, "That's different, they can't compare with you, I want you."

Those women were beautiful, and they wanted to stick to him like they had no bones, and threw themselves into his arms. He didn't think anything was wrong before, but now he thinks nothing is right.

When he saw those women, he would think of her, and thought that if she was with him, she would definitely not be so obedient, and would definitely not please him so much.

She would resist, struggle, and anger him. Only she could ignite his bloodiness and desire to conquer.

Zhou Yu felt that he was a little abnormal recently. He often thought about her, as if he was familiar with everything about her and wanted her to be by his side.

The feeling she brought to him could not be given by other women.

Xuan Yingluo held his big hand, "It is said that men are the sweetest when they are anxious. It turns out that the King of the North is no exception. It is still early now and there are guests outside. You wait a moment, don't let others see the joke."

"This is my territory. It has nothing to do with them when you and I sleep. Whoever dares to talk in front of me, I will make them shut up forever."

Xuan Yingluo looked back, glared at him, and then pushed him away, "Rogue!"

I don't know if it's because the lights tonight are too soft, or because they got married and he became her wife. Zhou Yu always felt that her eyebrows and eyes had a little more feminine softness and charm, but her watery eyes were still smart and stubborn, looking lively.

Zhou Yu rolled his Adam's apple and stretched out his hand to pounce on her.

Xuan Yingluo avoided it nimbly.

Zhou Yu pounced on nothing.

Xuan Yingluo stood by the table, smiling at him in the flickering candlelight, watching his joke.

Zhou Yu walked over and grabbed her in his arms, "You little vixen, you suddenly got wise, want to play some tricks with me?"

Xuan Yingluo always felt that Zhou Yu was not the kind of person she was familiar with in her living environment. He had a cold and hard aura, acted wildly, acted like a hooligan at every turn, and could say anything. "We are getting married today, don't we want to drink some wedding wine?"

Xuan Yingluo handed a glass of wine to Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu's eyes fell on the wine glass, and he quickly reached out to take it, "Of course I have to drink the wedding wine handed by my wife."

"Aren't you afraid that I will poison you?"

"Will you?"

Xuan Yingluo nodded, "Yes."

Zhou Yu reached out and pinched her small chin, "If I die, you will be a widow. Have you thought it through?"

Xuan Yingluo slapped his big hand away, "I won't be a widow for you if you die. What era is this? I will immediately find a man to marry. The thing that is most lacking in this world is men."

Zhou Yu laughed instead of being angry, "So my wife, even for you, I will not die. If you want to kill me, show your ability."

Zhou Yu drank a glass of wine in one gulp.

Xuan Yingluo saw that he had no wine left, so she slowly drank the wine in the glass. She did not poison the wine.

Zhou Yu put the wine glass in her hand on the table, and then pulled her to the window. Outside, there were crackling fireworks falling from the sky, which was very beautiful.

Zhou Yu held her in his arms and looked at the gorgeous fireworks. "Yingluo, we are getting married. We are really getting married."

Xuan Yingluo trembled with anger. Her marriage with Gu Yelin was fake, but her marriage with Zhou Yu was real. She was his wife.

At this time, Zhou Yu suddenly picked her up and threw her on the soft big bed. He took off his clothes.

"You don't want to take a shower?" Xuan Yingluo asked.

Zhou Yu got on the bed, "I took a shower before, have you taken a shower?"

Xuan Yingluo looked at the flames jumping in his eyes and nodded, "I took a shower and took a rose petal bath."

"Really? Then let me smell it and see if it smells good?"

When Zhou Yu was about to come up, Xuan Yingluo supported her hands on his strong chest and pushed him hard, then covered him.

Zhou Yu raised his eyebrows, exuding a manly charm, "Yingluo, you are the first woman who dares to sit on me."

Xuan Yingluo reached out to untie his belt, "I don't want to be oppressed by you, I want to oppress you!"

Zhou Yu, "Okay."

"Also, I'm married now, so you can dismiss all the beauties in your house. I don't care who you fooled around with before marriage, but you have to control your lower body after marriage. I'm also thinking about the health of both of us."

Zhou Yu pulled her into his arms, "I'll listen to you, but to be fair, you have to keep your distance from other men. I don't like to see you wearing a short skirt, and you can't go home too late at night, especially Gu Yelin, don't contact him in the future."