Although he was already married to the woman he loved deeply, he didn't know whether he loved her too deeply or if he loved too cautiously. His heart would flutter every time he saw her, as if he were meeting her for the first time.

The novelty has never diminished.

"I'm already like this, how can I change it?" Even though his face was as white as a sheet from the pain, Ye Zuibi couldn't help but joke with Feng Zi.

She thought that as long as she was with Feng Shao, she could endure no matter how severe the pain was.

Although, now because of Sister A, they can't...but she still has to use her best efforts to protect her beloved man, at least within her sight, so that he cannot be hurt.

Feng Shao froze on the spot, turned his head mechanically, looked at the night drunken wall in disbelief, and asked in surprise: "What... do you mean?"

Remember, last time...she was a little unconscious...

"You've done everything, are you sorry to help me change my clothes now?" After saying such explicit words, Ye Zuibi's originally pale cheeks turned a faint blush, her delicate eyes stared at Feng Shao closely, and then

No other words could be said.

That time was a year ago... Since then, although they fell in love, they were together less and apart more often, and they never had any transcendence.

Feng Shao was also stunned. For the first time, he found that this woman was so proactive towards him, and he was secretly happy.

Slowly stepping forward, his plain white hands slowly passed across her neck, and he unbuttoned her clothes awkwardly.

The He·Huan buttons were not difficult to solve, but due to nervousness, Feng Shao could not solve any of them for a long time.

"Do you want me to die in pain here?" Ye Zuibi looked helpless. Why can't Feng Wei be as calm as Yan Junqing sometimes?

He helplessly pursed his lips, holding back the pain, Ye Zuibi's hand tightly held Feng Zuo's already sweating hand, and untied the first He·Huan button.

Then, she took his hand and placed it on the second Acacia button on her clothes. A little smile appeared in Ye Zuibi's eyes, and she looked at him tenderly, with a shy blush on her cheeks.

Suddenly there was no sound in the huge Zui Palace. The parrot that was chatting on the window sill stopped chirping. The sound of the wind blowing the glass bead curtain disappeared. Even the sound of my own heartbeat seemed to be gone. The whole world was blank.

Suddenly, the sound of deep and shallow breathing reached his ears, bringing him back to reality.

Seeing Yezuibi's face pale due to pain and biting his bloodshot lips tightly, his hands moved quickly.

Faster, faster...

The light-colored palace skirt was soaked in blood and slowly fell to the ground. The plain white lining was stained with a wild red, like a red plum blooming in the twelfth lunar month of winter.

Feng Shao's hand gently hooked and unbuttoned her white undershirt stained with blood.

His movements were quick and agile, but when he saw her close-fitting pocket, he finally stopped...

The pale pink bellyband shows an enchanting red color, which contrasts with Ye Zuibi's delicate and white skin.

A light and delicate fragrance emanated from her whole body, filling all of Feng Wei's nerves.

He stared blankly at Ye Zuibi's white and tender skin, and the desire deep in his heart was instantly aroused.

His eyes swept over every inch of Yezuibi's skin, and he paused at that wound. He looked intently at Keto, who was originally beautiful and enviable. Now that the blood was flowing out because of him, he felt guilty.
Chapter completed!