But since she was ready, he had no reason not to enjoy this big meal.

He pulled off his bathrobe and crawled into the quilt, hugged her from behind her and hugged her into his arms. It happened that the two of them were slightly bowing, making each other's body curves fit together more perfectly.

Ning Xi could clearly feel the breath that Zhan Hanjue exclaimed to her ears became more and more rapid... "Kiss me."

He said in a hoarse voice.

Ning Xi turned his head and kissed his jaw.

His hand was suddenly controlled by his hot big palm, and he slowly moved down his firm chest and abdomen... In the dim bedroom, he could only hear the unstable breathing of a man and the awkward humming of a woman.

Ning Xi tried her best to ignore the feeling in her hands. She didn't know how long it took. She just felt that her hands were about to break, but the man behind her was still arrogant.

"Are you okay?"

Zhan Hanjue kissed her neck while saying in a vague tone: "If you are sleepy, just sleep, I can do it myself."

"..." How could she sleep like this?

And her hands were so sore... She had a premonition that her hands would probably not be able to clench their fists normally tomorrow.

"Ajue, husband..." Ning Xi used his trump card, staring at him with dark eyes watery, his voice soft enough to drip: "Can you get faster?

People really want to sleep.”

The cute tail sound hit Zhan Hanjue's chest heavily, and his body suddenly froze, and a stream of qi and blood rushed straight to his head along his limbs.

The man's tall body covered him, he buried his head in her neck and breathed heavily... Ning Xi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This wedding night probably passed like this! But after a while, she seemed to feel the change in someone's aura again.

But this time Zhan Hanjue did not ask Ning Xi to repeat what he had done just now. He lifted the quilt and headed straight for the bathroom.

"A Jue?"

Ning Xi shouted in surprise.

“Aren’t you sleepy?

Go to bed first, I will be back soon.”

After Zhan Hanjue finished speaking, he quickly entered the bathroom, and then the sound of running water came from the bathroom.

Needless to ask, I know that it was Zhan Hanjue taking a cold shower.

Ning Xi originally wanted to remind him that he had a cold shower in the middle of winter, and it was a wedding night, so was it not a good idea.

But when I think of my sore hands, I should just shut up silently.

...When Zhan Hanjue came out with a cold body, Ning Xi was really sleepy and fell asleep.

He was sure that he had warmed up before lying beside her.

I quietly hugged her and looked at the dark ceiling above my head. Even though my body was not satisfied, I felt great comfort in my heart.

Nothing is more secure than hugging her and falling asleep.

The next day.

It was eight o'clock in the morning when Ning Xi got up, and Zhan Hanjue was no longer in the bedroom.

There are many special programs on the island, and Ning Xi plans to start her first honeymoon trip with Zhan Hanjue here.

Perhaps the servant didn't expect Ning Xi would get up so early this morning, so no one was waiting outside the wedding room.

She simply finished washing up and planned to go downstairs to get breakfast by herself.

As I walked through the corner of the corridor, I vaguely heard someone talking in the reserve staircase.

Listening to the sound is like a man and a woman.

The man deliberately pressed his voice very low, mellow and deep, and he couldn't tell who it was.

The woman did not hide her voice, and she looked very much like an aunt.

My aunt was chatting with a man, and in this hidden place... Ning Xi instantly smelled the breath of gossip.

Curiosity drove her forward. As she approached the crack in the door, she was planning to take a sneak peek at someone her aunt was chatting with... Dong! A loud bang of heavy objects rolling down the stairs suddenly sounded! Ning Xi's face changed, and she quickly pushed open the door and looked down.

A afterimage fled quickly from the scene. Ning Xi had no time to see his face clearly, and Xia Qingning was rolling down the spiral stairs, and her head hit the flowerpot on the last stairs. A large pool of blood overflowed from the light-colored steps, dyeing the entire ground red.

"Auntie--" Ning Xi shouted in a trembling voice after a brief blank in her brain.

She hurried down the stairs, helped Xia Qingning up who was sank on the ground, patted her on the cheek, and tried to recall her consciousness: "Auntie?

Auntie, can you hear me?

You hold on, I'll call an ambulance immediately..." Xia Qingning fell in a pool of blood, holding Ning Xi's clothes tightly with one hand, and pointing at Ning Xi with the other hand tremblingly.

"Ning... Ning..." "Ah!"

Just now, a servant passed by. He heard the shouts and ran over and saw him. He screamed in fear, "Oh my God! Come on, Ms. Xia fell..." "Doctor?

Where is the doctor..." The hotel in the morning was instantly detonated.

...When Zhan Hanjue received the call, he was discussing with Mu Zhengyan that he would give Ning Xi another unforgettable memory tonight.

She was so tired last night that he was drunk again and didn't even have time to do something more romantic.

After hanging up the phone, Zhan Hanjue was stunned.

Mu Zhengyan saw him with a dazed expression and hit his arm: "What surprise did you think of to give Xiaoxixi tonight?"

"Pu"

The phone slid down from the palm of his hand and hit the floor hard.

Only then did Mu Zhengyan realize that something was wrong: "What's wrong?"

Zhan Hanjue's lips were pursed pale, he turned around in a mess, and ran wildly towards the point where something happened.

Mu Zhengyan hardly saw Zhan Hanjue so out of control, so he quickly chased after him.

"What happened?

Is it Xiaoxixi?..." Zhan Hanjue couldn't hear what Mu Zhengyan was saying at all.

The cold wind blew on his face, and his coat fell into the house. He was wearing only a thin shirt, trembling with coldness, but there was no expression on his face, and the stained sinisterness made people frightened.

Zhan Hanjue finally rushed to the entrance of the hotel. The island was not large, so the medical team came very quickly.

Several people carried the stretcher and were sending Xia Qingning to the ambulance.

The ambulance drove away, Zhan Hanjue was in a mess, holding the security captain's collar, and asked at the top of his lungs: "What the hell is going on! Why did my aunt fall down from the upstairs, and what about my wife?"

"Jue...Jue, I'm not very clear about the specific situation..." "Ajue, I'm here!"

Before the security captain finished his trembling words, Ning Xi squeezed out of the crowd.

Zhan Hanjue trembled all over, turned his head and rushed over in three or two steps, and hugged Ning Xi tightly in his arms.

Smelling a strong smell of blood, he lowered his head and saw Ning Xi covered in blood. His heartstrings, which had just relaxed, tensed up again! "These blood..." "It's not mine, it's all the ones I accidentally rubbed when I hugged my aunt just now."

Ning Xi's eyes were red, she kept shaking her head, and she was a little incoherent: "I'm sorry, it's all bad for me. If I could rush over earlier and be able to hold my aunt, maybe nothing wouldn't happen, and she wouldn't fall down. It's all bad for me..." Why did she hesitate at that time and no longer rushed into the stairwell faster?

When Ning Xi thought of her aunt lying in a pool of blood, she felt like she was being pinched to her throat! They were still chatting last night, and they were still saying that they would take her around the world in the future...
Chapter completed!