Dongfang Mo turned over and pressed her directly under him, and his thin lips quickly moved to her neck, and his warm breath lingered around her earlobes: "Wife Xue'er, are we...

Is it time for the wedding?"

Dongfang Mo said this sentence clearly and fluently, and it was extremely clear to Mu Ru's ears. The only message conveyed to her was——

He is not drunk, Dongfang Mo is not drunk!

how so?

When he took her to toast the guests, she remembered that he drank a lot of wine, and in order to stop the drinking for her, he almost refused to accept anyone who came. In the end, he was so drunk that he walked staggeringly, and was still beaten by other people.

Did someone help you in with your hands?

Could it be that he was just faking his drunkenness?

But why did he pretend to be drunk? Is it because he wanted to escape and continue drinking? Or - he had discovered something was wrong?

Before Mu Ru could figure out what was going on, Dongfang Mo's thick fingertips pressed against her body lightly scratched her delicate and fair face, and a confused voice sounded in a low voice: "Xue'er, I remember you.

I never had bangs before. I heard that your forehead is the most beautiful. Today is our wedding day. Why do you cover your most beautiful forehead with thick bangs?"

Dongfang Mo's voice sounded ordinary, but it contained a meaningful question, and his deep gaze was fixed on Mu Ru's face, and his eyes reflected a light as cold as ice.

Mu Ru was terrified in her heart, as if a little rabbit was jumping around. She looked at Dongfang Mo blankly, but she didn't know how to answer his question, because there was no such thing in the plan.

critical.

In the plan, he would be drunk until he was unconscious, and then he would go back to the new house with her, and he would have to deal with things between husband and wife because he was drunk, and before doing things, she would have put out all the lights in the room,

There was only dim candlelight, so he probably couldn't find anything.

It's a pity that before she could reach that step, Dongfang Mo actually woke up first. At this moment, he was pressing her with his heavy body, and his dark eyes were like ice knives hitting her face, waiting for her to wake up.

with her answer.

Mu Ru secretly gritted her teeth and remained silent, looking expressionlessly at the handsome man standing on top of her, who was also called her husband by others.

"Forget it if you don't tell me," Dongfang Mo seemed to suddenly not want her to answer. A playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his big hands quickly reached into Mu Ru's one-shoulder dress, and at the same time he said mockingly: "No.

Are you resisting?"

Mu Ru was so painful that tears welled up in her eyes. She used all her perseverance to swallow down the nausea and discomfort in her heart. She twitched the corner of her mouth slightly and responded softly: "Is resistance useful?"

If she could resist, would she still be here?

"You are very smart, but..." The playful smile turned gloomy in an instant, and then it was replaced with a half-smiling look. Her eyes flashed, and her big hand exerted force, pulling her dress directly to her waist.

.

"Ah!" Mu Ru exclaimed!

He quickly stretched out his hand to cover his trembling body that had been exposed to the air, closed his eyes in pain, and two lines of tears overflowed down his cheeks, waiting in humiliation for the process of his transformation from a girl to a woman.
Chapter completed!