At this time, a big hand suddenly grabbed her wrist.

"ah!"

Sheng Luoan looked up in shock as if he had been burned, and met a pair of eyes as cold as a deep pool.

When their eyes met, Gong Moye was immediately fascinated by those clear and bright eyes, which were a little confused at the moment.

His powerful hands couldn't help but cover the woman's waist.

Then, with a strong effort, he turned over and pushed Sheng Luoan underneath him.

"Do you think that I, the Marquis, will be conquered by you so easily?"

Gong Moye looked at the beautiful face of the woman beneath him and sneered.

Sheng Luoan lowered his eyelids to cover up the shock in his eyes, pretending to be dumbfounded and said: "Master Hou, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"

"Don't you understand?" Gong Moye's nose was filled with the fragrant scent of a woman.

An inexplicable heat hit him inside his body, and his hand quickly moved to Sheng Luoan's collar.

With a "stab" sound, Sheng Luoan's collar was torn apart, revealing a large piece of bright white skin.

"I think you want me to teach you personally?" The man said in a hoarse voice with a hint of joking on his lips.

Sheng Luoan was instantly angry. He covered his chest with one hand and grabbed the man's masked face with the other hand without hesitation.

As expected, the hand was intercepted in mid-air.

Then, Gong Moye bent his knees and knelt on both sides of Sheng Luoan's waist, then pulled down Sheng Luoan's two small hands and sandwiched them between his knees and Sheng Luoan's waist.

The force of the clamp was so strong that Sheng Luoan was unable to break free.

"What are you going to do?" Seeing the man throw his wedding clothes under the bed, Sheng Luoan realized something.

"Miss Sheng Er is someone who has climbed into bed once. Do you really know what I want to do?"

Che! I just know it, so...

It was too late, but soon, Sheng Luoan kicked off the bed with both feet, and used the force to directly attack the man's injured left shoulder.

The man's shoulder hurt, and he loosened his foot. Sheng Luoan took the opportunity to get up and jump off the bed.

"Asshole, don't you know whether you did it that day or not?" Sheng Luoan jumped out of bed and cursed.

Gong Moye turned his head and saw the faint red blood on his left shoulder. His eyes sank, he grabbed the cloth pillow on the bed and flicked it directly into Sheng Luoan's knee.

The latter's knees softened and he knelt forward.

Gong Moye tapped his toes, jumped up from the bed, and rushed towards Sheng Luoan.

Without thinking, Sheng Luoan grabbed the stool next to him with his backhand and threw it directly:

"You are repaying a favor with a grudge. I helped you twice this afternoon. Is it fair for you, a noble prince, to burn a bridge by crossing a river?!"

Gong Moye had cold eyes and a cold face, and without explaining, he directly raised his hand and hit the flying stool with his palm.

The round stool turned around and flew towards the ancient shelf on the other side.

Suddenly, the sound of breaking porcelain was heard in the room.

Su Ying, Mo Qi and Hua Mama, who were guarding outside the door, heard the loud noise in the room. For a moment, you looked at me and I looked at you, looking at each other.

"Is something going to happen?" Mo Qi asked with worry on his face.

Su Ying was still thinking about Sheng Luoan taking the Mongolian sweat medicine, and was extremely worried: "My lady, won't... won't be bullied to death by the Marquis, right?"

If you really faint, then you shouldn't let the Marquis slaughter you.

The elderly Mother Tian looked at the two of them with disdain, "Young people, you don't understand this. The greater the noise, the happier the couple will be!"

After saying that, seeing that Su Ying and Mo Qi were still half-informed, he added: "It's the first night of the wedding, why don't you be more aggressive!"

At this time, Su Ying and Mo Qi both blushed.

At this time, Meng Xian shook Mr. Shen's cattail leaf fan and slowly came over.

He winked at Mo Qi, who stepped forward without knowing why.

Then, Meng Xian came close to his ear and said mischievously: "Come on, follow me!"

Mo Qi hesitated, "Master Hou is inside, I can't leave."

Meng Xian slapped Mo Qi on the head with his fan, "Don't you want to know how Master Hou is doing in there? There's so much nonsense, just follow me."

After a while, Meng Xian took Mo Qi to the window on the side of the new house.

"You, you're not going to climb up the window and peek inside, are you? I...I don't want to look!"

Mo Qi saw Meng Xian throw away his fan and hold two bricks under the window. He immediately understood Meng Xian's intention and expressed his stance first.

His bronzed face turned even redder.

Meng Xian said disapprovingly: "Aren't you afraid that your Marquis will be exhausted due to injury and be 'clicked' by that little witch on the bed?"

After Meng Xian finished speaking, he made a gesture of wiping his neck.

The look in Mo Qi's eyes relaxed a little.

Meng Xian looked at Mo Qi's height, then threw away the brick he had just brought, smiled evilly, waved to him, and said, "Squat down."

Mo Qi:?

Meng Xian: "Do you want to carry me up?"

Mo Qi:!!

Finally, Mo Qi squatted down honestly, letting Meng Xian step on his shoulders, and slowly approached the window.

But the sound inside stopped at this moment.

Meng Xian vaguely saw two people lying on the ground. Before he could see clearly what was going on, he suddenly felt his calf being grabbed by someone, and an itching sensation came over him.

Then.

"Hehehe... bang!"

After a strange noise, Meng Xian fell directly from Mo Qi's shoulder to the ground...

A moment later, Su Ying saw Mo Qi walking over with Meng Xian on her back. She was so shocked that she opened her eyes wide and stammered: "Guard Mo, it turns out you like...Meng Shen's calculation..."

Mo Qi:......

This damn girl, do you think he has a habit of cutting off his sleeves?

Hey! Why did he listen to Meng and go with him to peek at someone else's wedding night?

Now it’s better, you’re being relied upon, right?!

——

At the same time, Song Sisi's personal maid Yan Hong hurried into the courtyard.

"What's going on over there?"

Song Sisi, who was waiting in the yard, asked quickly.

Yan Hong thought about her words and said: "Girl, I heard the noise in the new house and made a big fuss. "

"What? The Marquis actually had a bridal chamber with her!" Song Sisi opened her eyes in disbelief.

It has been two years since she was selected into the Marquis Mansion.

But in the past two years, she slept alone every night. Even if her fingertips were wet from the pain in the middle of the night, she never expected the Marquis to step into her house.

She once wondered whether the Marquis had been fighting for many years and had damaged his foundation on the battlefield, so he was not interested in women.

For this reason, she also specifically tested Yun Qinghe.

But the mother was not worried at all, and bluntly said that she had time to think nonsense, so it would be better to follow her to play polo and practice archery or something.

She was so scared that she never dared to ask again.

Now, facts have proven that not only is their foundation not broken, but it is also extremely strong.

Yan Hong said at this time: "Girl, I have a way."
Chapter completed!