Chapter 1302: Qian Duoduo, Get Out of Here

"Yin, you look at me like this, do you have something to say to me?"

Long Yintian was asked abruptly by Zhaoyang, his brows and eyes flickered uncomfortably, he swallowed his saliva twice, rubbed his hands together, and said hesitantly: "That... Zhaoyang, look at the moon tonight It's so round!"

Zhaoyang's face was flushed red, because when he said this, Long Yintian's hand had already been placed on his lap as if there was nothing there.

She was also very nervous, so she answered unconsciously: "Yes, the moonlight is also beautiful, it's white!"

"Pfft—" Qian Duoduo, who was hiding under the bed, was almost choked to death by the conversation between them.

Are these two wonderful men and women planning to perform a weather forecast for her during the wedding night in the bridal chamber?

Qian Duoduo resisted the urge to vomit blood, poked her head out a little, and listened carefully with her ears pricked up.

Long Yintian moved towards Zhaoyang's side, stretched out an arm, and gently stroked her slender fingers along her beautiful face, and came to her round chin, kneading gently.

"Your makeup today is pretty good."

Zhaoyang also gradually became bolder, raised his hand to help him untie the golden silk satin from the bun, and praised softly: "You too, today's groom's outfit suits you very well."

Long Yintian pulled an intoxicating smile, his handsome cheeks, like a slow-motion replay, gradually approached Zhaoyang, and when he was only one centimeter away from her lips, he said: " Then you say, with such a moonlight, what should we do?"

Zhaoyang was already blushing, but before she got married, the nanny had already taught her how to serve her husband.

Raising her slender arms, just when she was about to undress Long Yintian, she heard a sudden tremor under the bed.

"You two lumps of wood, think it's a family wine, lonely men and widows, dry firewood, what else can you do? Of course, throw it down, crush it, eat it... eat it! "

Qian Duoduo felt that the conversation between them was really tormenting her little ears, so out of excitement, she rushed out from under the bed.

As a result, as soon as he showed his head, he saw that the bridal gown on Zhaoyang's body had been peeled off, revealing a fragrant shoulder that was as white as silk.

Ooooh~ what did she see!

Qian Duoduo immediately covered her eyes~ shrank her head and got under the bed, muttering: "I didn't see anything, you go on, treat me as air, treat me as if I don't exist!"

Zhaoyang and Long Yintian were all stunned the moment Qian Duoduo appeared.

Isn't this damn unlucky Duo entertaining guests with Uncle Fourteen in the front hall? How could he suddenly appear under their bed/couch, and pop out so inappropriately?

After knowing it, Zhaoyang screamed, and immediately pulled his clothes to cover his bare/exposed half of his shoulders, his eyes widened in horror.

"Qian Duoduo, come out to me!"

Long Yin was so furious that he wanted to strangle this little thing to death.

"I don't want it, I don't want it!"

Qian Duoduo hid under the bed and sobbed, stretched out a small arm, and waved it twice in the air.

You are an idiot, come out and let you beat me up?

If you are capable, you kneel down and catch my sister?

Qian Duoduo had already made wishful thinking in her heart, and became more confident.

"You won't come out, right? Come on, go and catch two mice for this king!" The voice from hell stopped every word!