Chapter 758: The Truth Comes Out 3

The red candle burned tirelessly, making a small sound.

The faces of the two got closer and closer under the light.

The eyebrows and eyes of the powerful minister were reflected in Song Zhao's eyes, and every part was exquisite.

Because of her elder brother's distrust, she had covered a truth for a hundred years.

In this world, no one will love you unconditionally.

When your willfulness consumes the patience of the other party, what you get is endless disgust.

So Song Zhao, who was reborn, learned to put himself in the shoes of others, never dragged his family down, and did everything perfectly.

Until I met the powerful minister.

He never left her company, pampered her patiently, and gave her all the love and respect.

He is so smart.

In fact, he has already seen her change... He thought that she changed her temperament because of the honor of the Song family. He buried his heartache in his heart, never intervened in her, but guarded her home together with her.

He is waiting, when she finishes what she wants to do and finally marries him, then he can open up a world and let her find herself again.

He wants her to live a carefree life, not for anyone or anything, just for yourself.

as long as you are happy.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the long-lost sourness hit, like the loneliness and grievance that had been hidden for a hundred years, gushing out at this moment.

Song Zhao raised her head slightly, wanting to hug Si Yu, but when she moved a little, the pungent aroma was so pungent that it blocked all her emotions.

"Why don't you talk?" Si Yu lowered his voice, feeling the stiffness of the girl's body in his arms, and raised his hand to gently pinch the back of Song Zhao's neck.

"You and I are already husband and wife, so you don't need to be so shy." He said in an enlightening tone with some ambiguity.

Song Zhao took a breath, and said slowly, "You tonight..."

"Tonight is our wedding ceremony. Do you know how long I've been waiting for this moment?" Si Yu narrowed her eyes, as if she was afraid that Song Zhao would run away. The fingers on Song Zhao's neck slowly slid to the earlobe, stroking like provocatively.

Song Zhao turned his face slightly, and his breathing slowed down a bit, "Actually, there is no need to be in such a hurry."

She stared straight at him.

Si Yu became more and more itchy.

In front of the girl he likes, few men can bear it.

What's more, tonight is their bridal chamber.

The little girl who had been coveting for many years had grown up and became his bride.

The regent's hands were not honest at all, and he always touched her waist in a seemingly non-existent way.

An almost suffocating emotion and desire invaded Song Zhao's limbs and bones through every hole, filled every cell in the body, and caused the numbness of breathing.

"What are you doing staring at your husband all the time?" Si Yu's eyes were deep and dark, and there was a dark lust in his eyes.

He could feel the longing for Song Zhao in his body growing bigger and bigger like a balloon.

And Song Zhao also liked him very much.

She must be full of the same longing for him, otherwise how could she look at him with such thoughtful eyes.

Girls are shy and embarrassed to take the initiative, he understands.

He kissed her hard on the mouth like a ruffian, and said with a little encouragement, "My husband is here, if you like it... you will never resist."

Song Zhao finally couldn't bear it anymore, pushed his face away, panted slightly, "You have smoked incense tonight."

see.

Once again, she showed this kind of forbearance to him, with emotions in the corners of her eyes... It seemed that her chest rose and fell even more.

Her reaction was even more violent than his?

Si Yu squinted his eyes, and the triumphant look suddenly appeared between his brows and eyes, revealing a bit of gentle scum again.

"You are so irresistible to me."

He put his hand on the belt, gently pulled it away, exposing his chest, with a pampering look on his face, "Is this king enough to satisfy you?"

Without the shackles of the clothes, the smell of sesame oil on his skin almost made Song Zhao shudder, and when he fell towards him, he kicked him off the floor.

"Did you kill the spice seller?"

"Can you go take a bath!"

"Come closer, today's wedding will be your bride's funeral next year."

Si Yu, "..."