When he hugged her like this, a smile finally appeared on Feng Hongyin's face.

This is his.

Even if she is reluctant, but after a long time, she will accept if she doesn't accept it.

Feng Hongyin gently kissed her forehead.

"Lu Yunmei."

The person in his arms was quiet, frowning only slightly.

Feng Hongyin stretched out his hand to smooth her frowning eyebrows.

I like you.

He whispered to her in his heart.

It was already evening when Ye Chuijin woke up again.

Feng Hongyin was reading a book at one of the desks, and when she saw that she woke up, he walked over and touched her forehead gently.

"The fever is gone." He breathed a sigh of relief, and looked gentle like a best husband, as if the man who pressed her under him last night was not him.

Ye Chuijin didn't speak, just turned his head.

Feng Hongyin seemed to be in a particularly good mood, and smiled: "After two days, I will carry the sedan chair and marry you in. From now on, you will be my side princess."

For her from a prostitute background, it is almost impossible for her to have such an identity as the princess side.

But Feng Hongyin's expected smile did not appear, she still didn't look at him, as if she hadn't heard these words.

Feng Hongyin paused, and took a sigh of luck.

He has a bad temper, and everyone knows he is not easy to mess with.

Only she dared to do this to him.

Feng Hongyin didn't speak, turned around and flung his sleeves and left.

When he reached the door, he turned his head halfway, looking at the person on the bed from the corner of his eye.

"Lu Yunmei, the way I want to deal with you is that you don't let me use those methods against you, okay?"

He would be reluctant.

But if she continues to be so disobedient, he can only use those methods if she is not sure.

The person lying on the bed still did not speak.

Feng Hongyin took a deep breath and stepped out.

In the following days, Ye Chuijin didn't see him, so he could only judge his current mood based on his ups and downs.

A few days later, Feng Hongyin finally appeared again.

This is this time, as he said, he took her into the palace with the eight-carriage sedan chair.

Ye Chuijin was forced into the sedan chair by several women, and then forced to worship the heaven and earth with him, and then sent to the bridal chamber.

When no one was around, Ye Chuijin sighed: [Hey, what do you think he has to spend this time doing? What a waste of time. 】

system:【……】

Ye Chuijin was tied to the bed, especially melancholy: [There is enough time for getting married, how many times is enough for us to have in-depth exchanges...]

The system immediately interrupted her: [Ding the target person’s favorability value +5, and the current favorability value is 95, which meets the minimum activation requirement of the main task. The main mission will be launched in the near future, please prepare for the host. 】

Ye Chuijin insisted on finishing what he was going to say: [There is no feeling between us, only the exchange of sex, he might as well learn a few more postures, and don't press me on the bed every time...]

The system crashed [ah].

Feng Hongyin drunk and pushed open the door.

He just felt that the whole person was in the clouds.

Marry the person you want to marry, and she will only belong to him in the future.

This feeling is just thinking about it and my hair is soft.

He staggered around the screen and walked in, to the bed.

She was tied to the bed, dressed in a big red wedding dress, with a bright red hipa on her head.

Feng Hongyin's heart jumped wildly, and he stretched out his hand to lift the hipa.

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