MTL - The Concubine of the Phoenix Conquers the World-Chapter 888 The spring night is too short, how can I live up to it
It was late at night, and in another room, red candles warmed the tent.
Feng Yinshuang had been sitting motionless for a long time, her back was sore from sitting, and finally she couldn't help stretching her waist and moving her muscles and bones.
The room was very quiet, she lifted the corner of her hijab to look out quietly, and found that when there was really no one here, the thought in her heart surged up.
She knows that a person should be honest, and what he says should be done.
However, she really regretted it!
Bai Lingjue did save her life, and she was full of gratitude to him, but as long as she thought that they were married and that she wanted to maintain the close relationship between husband and wife with him, she felt as if there was something hidden in her heart. Needle, the pain of being stabbed is unbearable, and it is difficult to sit still.
How could he be so happy with himself?
If all this was a mistake in the first place, then it should not be allowed to continue.
Now... it should be too late, right?
Feng Yinshuang stood up, carried her skirt and walked to the door lightly, confirming that there was no movement outside, she finally felt relieved, and moved a stool to the window.
There is a sparkling pond outside. If she goes down from here, she can only step on the pebbles piled up by the pond. If she is not careful, she may fall into the water, but she can't care about that much now.
After finally stepping on the stool and climbing up to the window, before I could wait, the door was suddenly pushed open.
Done! These were the last two words that flashed in Feng Yinshuang's mind!
Being caught, she didn't even know how to explain it, let alone face it.
In a panic, she stepped on the air and fell from the window.
She closed her eyes tightly, thinking this was really screwed up!
But the imagined pain did not come. She only felt a force gently supporting her waist, and the whole body was light, and she was held in her arms. This embrace was very warm and reassuring.
When Feng Yinshuang opened his eyes, he saw that handsome face that was close at hand, with picturesque and leisurely features. Except for him, there was no other person in this world who could have such a graceful temperament.
When she came back to her senses, she suddenly exclaimed: "Why are you?"
"Then who do you think it is?" The man looked at her with hooked lips, looking in a very good mood, with a radiant and radiant face.
Feng Yinshuang was just about to say something, but suddenly realized another problem, his clothes...
He was also wearing a bright red wedding dress, but he did not lose his airy temperament at all, and added a bit of enchanting charm, and he was dazzlingly beautiful.
She was a little stunned for a while, "You..."
"Madam seems to have a lot of questions, but on the night of the bridal chamber, should we hurry up, or wouldn't we fail the beauty of this spring night?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he picked her up and walked to the big bed covered with red quilt not far away.
At this time, Feng Yinshuang was still in a very confused state, and it seemed that some emotions were about to burst out, but there was always a layer of fog in front of her eyes.
It wasn't until her body touched the soft bed that she suddenly woke up and looked at him vigilantly.
"Don't come here, what do you want to do?"
"Breakhouse Flower Night, what do you think my husband will do?" He slowly unfastened his clothes, took off his outer clothes, threw them directly on the ground, and approached her again.
