Chapter 2301: Chapter 2173 you are My Blazing Sun (373)
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Zhou Yu looked back at those people and scolded with a smile, âItâs about time. I drank too much today. Iâm drunk. You can all go back.â
âNorthern King, what do you mean? You werenât drunk when you didnât enter the bridal chamber just now. Why are you saying that youâre drunk now that youâve seen the bride after removing the red veil?â
âThatâs right, northern king. Furthermore, weâve already agreed to make a scene just now. Why are you turning hostile and chasing us away now?â
âI think northern king is too impatient. His impatience is already written all over his face.â
Zhou Yu made a gesture as if he was going to kick those people. âGet lost!â
Everyone ran out in a hubbub and even heckled, âNorthern King, Princess Northern King, then we wish you all a happy marriage and have a baby soon.â
Some outsiders chased everyone away. The door to the new room was closed, and it was finally quiet.
Zhou Yu threw the red veil on Xuan Yingluoâs head to the side and said with a smile, âMadam, youâve been waiting for a long time, havenât you?â
Madam..
He changed his words quite quickly and called her naturally and smoothly. Xuan Yingluo got up and sat in front of the dressing table. She took off the Phoenix Coronet and veil and said, âI havenât been waiting for long.â
Zhou Yu came behind her and watched her take off the c.u.mbersome headdress and earrings. He reached out and pulled out the hairpin from her hair.
...
Her silky hair fell down and still carried a fragrance.
Zhou Yu ran her fingers through her long hair and caressed it lovingly. Then, she leaned over and kissed her beautiful face. She chuckled softly, âThe unattainable eldest daughter of the Xuan family. Iâve finally married you. From now on, youâll be my wife.â
Xuan Yingluo turned her head and looked at him with her exquisite willow-leaf eyebrows. âNorthern King, are you going to marry the eldest daughter of the Xuan family, or Xuan Yingluo?â
Zhou Yuâs gaze was so deep that it could not be seen. Instead of answering, he asked her, âThen, are you going to marry the northern king, or Am I, Zhou Yu?â
Forget it, they each had their own thoughts on this marriage.
Xuan Yingluo stood up and left.
Zhou Yu hugged her from behind and pressed his handsome face against her long hair to smell the fragrance on her body. Then, he lifted his hand and unb.u.t.toned her s.h.i.+rt.
Xuan Yingluo could feel his impatience. âNorthern King, itâs not like youâve never touched a woman before. There are countless beauties in your residence. Why Canât You Quench Your Thirst?â
Zhou Yu narrowed his handsome eyes as his muscular arms wrapped around her soft body. He was so strong that he wanted to crush her. âThatâs different. None of them can compare to you. I want you.â
Those women were beautiful, but their bodies were like bones as they tried to cling onto him. They threw themselves at him in all sorts of ways. He did not feel anything bad in the past, but now he felt that everything was bad.
When he saw those women, he would think of her. He would think that if she was with him, she would definitely not be so obedient. She would definitely not try to curry favor with him.
She would resist, struggle, and anger him. Only she could ignite his bloodl.u.s.t and desire to conquer.
Zhou Yu felt that he had been acting a little strange recently. He often thought of her, as if he was already familiar with everything about her and wanted her by his side.
The feeling that she gave him was something that no other woman could give him.
Xuan Yingluo pressed down on his large hand. âItâs said that when a man is anxious, his mouth is the sweetest. It turns out that the northern king is no exception. Itâs still early, and there are still guests outside. Wait a moment, donât make a fool of yourself.â
âThis is my territory. What does it have to do with them when I Sleep with you? Whoever dares to speak in front of me, I will make them shut up forever.â
Xuan Yingluo looked back and glared at him before pus.h.i.+ng him away. âHooligan!â
Zhou Yu did not know if it was because the lights tonight were too soft, or because he was married and had become her wife, but he felt that there was a hint of a womanâs softness and charm in her eyes. However, her watery eyes did not lose their intelligence and stubbornness, she looked lively and fragrant.
Zhou Yuâs Adamâs apple bobbed as he reached out to pounce on her.
Xuan Yingluo nimbly dodged.
Zhou Yu missed.
Xuan Yingluo stood by the table, smiling at him from where the candlelight was flickering. She wanted to see him make a fool of himself.
Zhou Yu strode over and pulled her into his embrace. âYou Little Vixen, youâve suddenly become enlightened. Do you want to play some tricks with me?â
Xuan Yingluo had always felt that Zhou Yu was not the kind of person she was familiar with in her living environment. His aura was cold and hard, and he was unruly and unruly. He was also a hoodlum at every turn, and he could say anything, âWeâre getting married today. Donât you want to drink some of the wine?â
Xuan Yingluo handed a cup of wine to Zhou Yu.
Zhou Yuâs gaze fell on the wine cup and quickly reached out to take it. âOf course I want to drink the wine that Madam handed me.â
âArenât you afraid that Iâll poison you?â
âWill you?â
Xuan Yingluo nodded. âI will.â
Zhou Yu reached out to pinch her delicate chin. âIf I die, youâll be a widow. Have you thought it through?â
Xuan Yingluo slapped his large hand away. âIf you die, I wonât be a widow for you. What era is this? Iâll immediately find a man to marry. Thereâs no shortage of men in this world.â
Zhou Yu did not get angry. Instead, he laughed. âSo, Madam, even if itâs for you, I Wonât die. If you want to kill me, show me what you can do.â
Zhou Yu downed a gla.s.s of wine in one gulp.
Seeing that he did not have a single drop of wine left, Xuan Yingluo slowly finished the wine in her gla.s.s. She did not poison the wine.
Zhou Yu placed the gla.s.s of wine in her hand on the table and pulled her to the window. Outside, fireworks fell from the sky. It was very beautiful.
Zhou Yu hugged her and looked at the fireworks. âYingluo, weâre married. Weâre really married.â
Xuan Yingluo trembled. She and Gu Yilin were fake, but she and Zhou Yu were really married. She was his wife.
At that moment, Zhou Yu suddenly carried her and threw her into the soft bed. He began to take off his clothes.
âArenât you going to take a Bath?âXuan Yingluo asked.
Zhou Yu got on the bed. âIâve taken a bath before. Have you taken a Bath?â
Xuan Yingluo looked at the flames dancing in his eyes and nodded. âYes, Iâve taken a bath with rose petals.â
âReally? Then do I Smell Good?â
Just as Zhou Yu was about to get on the bed, Xuan Yingluo pushed him hard with her hands on his muscular chest and then turned around.
Zhou Yu raised his eyebrows, exuding the charm of a man. âYingluo, youâre the first woman who dares to sit on me.â
Xuan Yingluo reached out to untie his clothes. âI donât want to be squashed by you, I want to squashed by you!â
Zhou Yu said, âAlright.â
âAlso, Iâve already married into your family. You can dismiss all the beautiful women in your residence. I Donât care who you fool around with before marriage, but after marriage, you have to control your lower body. Iâm doing this for the sake of each otherâs health.â
Zhou Yu pulled her into his embrace, âIâll listen to you. But to be fair, you also have to keep a distance from other men. I donât like to see you in a short skirt. You Canât go home too late at night, especially Gu Yilin. Donât contact him in the future.â