The lights in the room were bright and dim, Wen Ranran was wearing red makeup, smiling and nestled in Xia Lishuang's arms, looking at each other delicately.
"Why do you suddenly think of a wedding?"
Xia Lishuang's eyes were gentle, looking at Wen Ranran, a trace of nostalgia flashed in her eyes.
"It's nothing, I just... want to marry you home as soon as possible!"
"Virtue!" Wen Ranran hammered the opponent, but didn't feel anything strange.
Wen Ranran just felt that Xia Lishuang might be under too much pressure from the war and was in danger, and she was injured again.
These things combined stimulated each other.
Therefore, no matter what, let’s get married first and then talk about it.
Of course, there is another reason, that is, this guy may want to consummate the marriage...
Wen Ranran's old face turned red, but she was not shy at all.
If...if the other party really wants it, I should be willing as well.
But Wen Ranran, who was inexperienced in this kind of thing, was actually a little timid, so she decided to get drunk with wine.
Some things are easier to handle when you're drunk.
"Next, are you going to have a drink?" Wen Ranran raised her head and her eyelashes slightly swept across the other person's cheek.
Xia Lishuang suddenly laughed, "Well, if you want to drink it, we can drink it!"
After the two glasses of wine were filled, Wen Ranran picked up one and handed it to Xia Lishuang.
The arms of the two people passed through each other's arms to complete the ceremony.
Xia Lishuang seemed a little at a loss. You must know that this was the first time in his life that he got married. Of course, if nothing else happened, it would be this time in his life.
He pinched the hem of his clothes and said, "You've been shopping all day, are you hungry?"
Wen Ranran nodded and wrinkled her nose as she looked at the dishes on the table.
"This Wang Xiaodao's cooking skills have declined!"
Xia Lishuang laughed, picked him up and sat on her lap, her gentle tone wafting in Wen Ranran's ears.
"Wang Xiaodao didn't do this, it was me!"
Wen Ranran was stunned for a moment, a little in disbelief.
"You did it?"
"Hmm! Try it?"
Wen Ranran suddenly felt that some places in her heart were almost filled.
You know, Xia Lishuang has always been an ascetic immortal who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world. She even thinks that it doesn't matter if he stays like this for the rest of his life.
After all, he was the one who got involved first!
However, at this moment, the man in front of me, who may have never cooked before and could not even tell the difference between green onions and garlic sprouts, one of the most noble men in the world, was actually willing to wash his hands and make soup for himself...
Wen Ranran sniffed and said, "Mr. sir, you are too kind to me. What if you spoil me bad in the future?"
Xia Lishuang's hand holding the chopsticks paused, but her tone did not change.
"I like Ran Ran no matter what she looks like!"
"Ms. sir..." Wen Ranran was so moved that she couldn't be more moved. She looked at Xia Lishuang and suddenly pressed her lips to hers seriously.
The woman's fragrant and soft lips touched each other, smelling of alcohol, making her even more intoxicating.
Xia Lishuang's heart moved and she carefully deepened the kiss.
Just as the kiss was inseparable, Wen Ranran's belly started to sing about the empty city plan at an inappropriate time.
The two stopped awkwardly, and Wen Ranran's face suddenly turned red.
"Eat first!" Xia Lishuang restrained herself and let go of the other party.
Wen Ranran was a little embarrassed, but in front of Xia Lishuang, she actually had no image at all.
She tried to pick up the vegetables and took a bite, and her eyes suddenly lit up.
"Not bad!"
The two of them almost swept away the food on the table and drank all the wine.
Half an hour later, Wen Ranran burped with satisfaction and looked at Xia Lishuang with a strange look on her face again.