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Chapter 173
Hercules x Sick Seedlings 【Six You Come and Move】
Seeing that Lin Wanwan was about to use the red wedding dress to wipe the nosebleed, Fu Chen sighed softly and took out the brocade from his sleeve, "Use this."
Lin Wanwan's eyes flashed: "Thank you husband!"
The cry was smooth, and the corners of Fu Chen's mouth curved.
After Lin Wanwan wiped it clean, the moon-white handkerchief became dirty and smelled of blood. This was a bad sign. She scratched her ears in anguish, and pressed it directly under the bedding, out of sight.
Fu Chen got up to get the wine, the back was full of immortality, Lin Wanwan was stunned, she really felt that her disgust for Fu Chen was blinded by shit.
Fu Chen handed her a glass of wine, "Miss."
Lin Wanwan rarely blushed, took it, and whispered, "Husband."
It was undeniable that the flickering of the flames on the red candle made Lin Wanwan's already charming face look extremely beautiful.
Lin Wanwan's and Fu Chen's hands interspersed, and the wine glasses in their hands were brought to their mouths. Unlike Fu Chen's half-closed eyes, Lin Wanwan's eyes were tightly closed, with a look of death.
A mouthful!
"Huh? Sweet?" Lin Wanwan stared blankly at the empty cup.
Fu Chen smiled: "Hexi wine is naturally sweet."
"I stole my grandfather's wine when I was a child, but it was so spicy that I got drunk after one sip!"
"Grandfather?" Fu Shen asked knowingly, "Isn't the lady born in the capital since she was a child? I heard that the in-laws of Taifu's residence are now living in Jiangnan."
Lin Wanwan was dumbfounded for a moment, and then said as a matter of course: "That's Lin Qingqing, I'm Lin Wanwan."
Are you so arrogant to marry?
Fu Shen, the marriage-in-waiting in the Taifu residence, knew about it earlier, but others didn't know it, and they didn't know how the one who revealed the truth tomorrow would act as a demon.
Hidden into the bridal chamber is the purpose of using raw rice to cook cooked rice before beheading it. Fu Chen doesn't care about these. As far as he is concerned, who is not to marry?
Well, he's pretty funny.
At least the days to come should not be boring anymore, and Fu Chen was a little fortunate to have changed people.
He smiled more and more tenderly: "But this prince is going to marry the daughter of the Taifu."
"Yes, I am the daughter of the Taifu, Lin Qingqing is my sister, and I am also the son of the Taifu, so I didn't lie to you."
Lin Wanwan's voice was crisp and crisp, like a bell. She really had the power to drink as she said, and she could blush even with a drink.
With just these few words, Fu Chen could guess that she was a little drunk.
After pretending to be sick for so long, Fu Chen rarely had the time to let his guard down. He relaxed and looked at Lin Wanwan: "Do you know that this prince is a sick child? Aren't you afraid of being sick?"
"I'm not afraid, I'm healthy!" Lin Wanwan patted her chest hard to assure.
The bulging circle was stuck on the water-red silk sash, she shivered when she patted it, and Fu Chen calmly stopped his gaze.
Lin Wanwan stared at Fu Chen in a daze, unable to understand why he didn't speak anymore, the inexplicable quietness made her a little aggrieved, the doubts of the past few days came to her mind, she whispered softly, with Jiangnan's softness: "Husband , I want to tell you a secret."
"Oh? What secret?" Fu Chen shifted his gaze to Lin Wanwan's face.
Lin Wanwan approached Fu Chen mysteriously, her red lips spit out the sweet smell of alcohol, and was about to kiss Fu Chen's ear, "After marrying you, I will not be Tai Fu's daughter."
It turned out to be the secret...Unfortunately, Fu Chen knew it too.
He tilted his head on purpose, just so that Lin Wanwan kissed his face—ah, it was there.
She was so fragrant and her lips were so soft, he asked, "Why do you say that?"
Lin Wanwan's tears fell as soon as she said it, she hugged Fu Chen and vented her grievances: "Because they bastards took advantage of Wanwan, and Wanwan was especially sad, so Wanwan doesn't want them! "
She cried uncontrollably, Fu Chen's body was stiff, and she was as soft as cotton, it took him a long time before he hugged her.
Then Lin Wanwan had to sit down on his lap.
Fu Chen: "..."
Her crying stopped suddenly, and the grievance just now seemed like an illusion. Fu Chen didn't even have time to feel distressed when he heard Lin Wanwan, who was smelling the scent of her neck, say, "Husband, Xiang, Wanwan likes it."
For the first time in history, Fu Chen showed a sincere expression of embarrassment.
Lin Wanwan pressed down on Xiao Fu Shen, who had a faint tendency to look up.
More than that, she twisted and turned.
Gently patted Lin Wanwan's back, Fu Chen coaxed her: "Wanwan?"
A bit of a mouthful.
Call again: "Wan Wan?"
This time it was smoother.
Lin Wanwan moved as a response.
"You..." Fu Chen licked his lips, "Do you know what the bridal chamber is going to do?"
"I know." Lin Wanwan's lips were attached to Fu Chen's Adam's apple, and when she opened and closed, it was incredibly soft, "Mother Wang showed me something, hee hee hee, embarrassed."
"Then are we okay with the bridal chamber now?"
"Huh?" Lin Wanwan suddenly straightened up.
The warm fragrance and Wenyu in his arms were evacuated, and Fu Chen felt regretful. He looked at Lin Wanwan, "What's the matter?"
"Husband, I don't seem to have kissed you yet."
When the words fell, Lin Wanwan grinned and kissed Fu Chen.
Fu Chen was stunned, came back to his senses and clasped the back of her head, turned against the guest and pried open her lips.
The wine is full of aroma, and the coolness of daisies.
Lin Wanwan felt dizzy from being kissed, she subconsciously freed up one hand, pulled down the curtain from the back, surrounded the two in the red bed, and overwhelmed Fu Chen.
"Husband, you are not in good health, Mammy Wang said, I want to do my best."
Halfway through the sentence, she leaned over and kissed Fu Chen again, as if aftertaste, "So husband, don't move, I'll move."
The narrow space contained only the heavy breathing of the two of them.
Fu Chen blinked, his eyes glowing with a smile.
"Okay, you move."
small theater:
Chacha: Meat, meat, why haven't you come yet?
Meat: I was flown in from outer space, you have to be patient, I will be here soon.
Chacha: What are you doing here?
Meat: let you bake or fry, and hit the wall for you