Li Zhaojun's phoenix eyes bore a hint of shyness, yet her face also carried some guilt as she said, "Ye Fan, have you been having a hard time holding back these days?"
Ye Fan smiled, "We've come this far, does a day or two really matter? You shouldn't overthink this. I believe... there will be a wonderful wedding night for us."
As he spoke, Ye Fan pulled Li Zhaojun into his arms. Her passion was ignited, and as her crimson lips met his, the two embraced in a kiss.
The room's lighting was somewhat dim. Ye Fan picked up Li Zhaojun and placed her on the bed. As he pounced onto the bed, the two continued to embrace in kisses, his large hands wandering over her body. However, Ye Fan was considerate, aware that Li Zhaojun's body hadn't fully healed, and refrained from excessive actions.
