The Huo family's young masters and ladies and Xiao Wanqing came all the way to the master's bedroom in the name of a bridal chamber.

At that time, Huo Yunting and Xiao Rao had already entered the house and were ready to rest.

The Huo brothers and sisters winked, smiled heavily, lying secretly by the door, listening with their ears...

——

In the bedroom.

Huo Yunting sat upright at the head of the bed, Yingjun's face was silent.

The young man was handsome, with thick eyebrows and eagle eyes, sharp as a blade. His nose bridge was high and straight, and his jaw angle was perfect and smooth. He sat quietly beside the bed, as tough and perfect as a sculpture.

【So handsome!】

9527 sighed in a low voice, [The deserving devil thoughts are not only the face, but also the temperament are first-class~]

【It's really good~~】

Xiao Rao raised her thin willow eyebrows, and her intoxicating peach blossom eyes were smiling.

She focused her eyes on Huo Yunting.

he……

It's shaking.

Eyelashes shaking, wrist shaking, body...

It was also shaking slightly.

9527:【…】

【Sister Rao, are you pinching him?】

She asked curiously.

【No ~~】

Xiao Rao curled her lips, tucked her hair with her slender fingers, and sat lazily in front of the dressing table. She raised her legs, unscrewed the lid of the snow cream, dug a piece of the cream from it, and heated the delicate palms.

Gently apply to your legs.

The posture is familiar and seductive ~~

The strong fragrance of paste gradually spread throughout the house.

Huo Yunting stared at her silently with his sharp eagle eyes.

but……

The pupils are not focused.

His elbows were twitching and sore. He had just knelt a few times, and his knees were also red and swollen. He was slightly gasping and his thick eyebrows were furrowing deeply.

He looked at Xiao Rao, smelling the rich smell of ointment at the end of his nose, and was not too focused.

Huo Yunting originally didn't plan to get married with Xiao Rao, and he didn't even want to sleep with her in the same room, but now...

"You, you!"

He choked.

The elbows are getting more and more painful.

"What's wrong? Young Marshal, what's wrong with me~~"

Xiao Rao said in a low voice, Yao Rao stood up, walked to the bed in lotus steps, slowly lowering her eyes.

Huo Yunting looked up, his eagle eyes facing her intoxicating peach blossom eyes.

With a slightly yellow light, Xiao Rao was wearing a silky pajama, and a silky texture was floating on her body, and fell down to the upper part of her knees along her enchanting curve.

Two straight and slender legs emitted a full jade light under the light.

A slender waist, a ribbon is tied loosely, and a vain is tied to outline the lines that confusing people.

Really charming.

He is definitely a vixen who descends to earth to seduce people.

Huo Yunting Yingjun's cheeks were dyed with thin red, and he felt that the charm seemed more charming than innocence.

"Ahem!"

He coughed twice.

"Oh." Xiao Rao's face was slightly shocked, as if he remembered something, and said softly: "Sorry, Young Marshal, I forgot that our three rules, I shouldn't be so close to you~"

"But, you have a hair ~"

She said softly, stretched her fingers towards Huo Yunting's neck, and gently twisted a piece of black hair.

My fingertips inevitably touched his skin for a moment.

Huo Yunting: "..."

His cold face slowed down, and his four bodies were in peace and his spirit was refreshed.

All over my body, I almost felt like I was floating in the air.

【What's wrong with him?】

9527 Thriller face.

His eyes were uncontrollably looking down at Huo Yunting's belt.

【Oh, just now, ahem, I looked at the witchcraft doll and found that I forgot to pull out the needle on its elbow and forehead.】

Xiao Rao said carelessly.

9527: […So, we stabbed Huo Yunting for more than 3 hours.]

[Is he a pervert? He doesn't even shout like this?]

She was extremely frightened.

[I have pulled it out for him~] Xiao Rao swept her lightly, leaving Huo Yunting's body with his fingertips.

Then...

【Ah!! Sister Rao, why did you get a witchcraft doll again?】

9527 Sharp.

Xiao Rao smiled faintly and said nothing.

Huo Yunting: "..."

When the cold and smooth fingertips touched his neck, the whole body was relaxed and the bones were numb and numb. In a flash, the pain hit her body again as her fingertips left...

Enjoying heaven and returning to hell is extremely unbearable.

It was completely instinct. Without thinking, he stretched out his palm and grabbed Xiao Rao's wrist.

Warm, soft and smooth.

This is the first thought that came to Huo Yunting's mind.

Xiao Rao raised her eyebrows and quietly pulled out the needle.

The pain in Huo Yunting's body stopped directly, and the pain disappeared in an instant, and he slowly exhaled.

The palms were clenched subconsciously.

"Young Marshal, you are..."

Xiao Rao said quietly, as if he was jokingly mocking, "Haha, aren't our three rules so good? I am your nominal wife. Don't imagine that you are pure, it only belongs to my sister's body~~"

"I should be far away from you, and I cannot get close to you at will."

"What are you doing?"

"Breached the contract."

Her voice was soft, and her peach blossom eyes were teasing toward her held wrist and gently tugged back.

"Don't move!"

Huo Yunting's eagle eyes were like an ice lake, and his voice was as intimidating as ever.

"Don't leave, come back!"

He whispered loudly.

The young master and Xiao Wanqing, who were chatting outside the door, listened to the wall at the bridal chamber:...

What's going on?

Young Marshal/Big Brother/Yun Ting… Shouldn’t he sleep in separate beds with Xiao Rao?

Why do you just 'Don't leave, you're back'?

Moreover, the voice of the young coach/big brother/Yun Ting is so anxious!
To be continued...