After such encounters once or twice, Chenxing was left without energy, utterly collapsing into his arms, with all her passion and desire stirred up by him, "This is a wedding banquet," Chenxing complained softly in his arms.
But he replied, "It's our wedding banquet, naturally we have to show off our happiness."
Men also like to show off their happiness, don't they?
He is just an ordinary man, like any other man immersed in happiness, eager for everyone to know about their joy and happiness.
Someone saw the two whispering and couldn't help teasing, "Gu Shaocheng, what are you two lovebirds talking about? Share with us?"
Gu Shaocheng suddenly stood up, scooping up his soft-as-water delicate wife in a bridal carry, sweeping his gaze over the room, grinning proudly and flamboyantly, "My wife says she can't wait to consummate our marriage, everyone, what do you say?"
Oh!
Nonsense.
Chenxing opened her eyes wide; she hadn't said that at all, okay?
