Come on, girl, let's go to our bridal chamber (Chinese)

  Tong An felt as if his soul was trembling, and his body suddenly fell into an eighteen-layered hell...

  How could that devil's voice appear here?! She instinctively turned around, searching for the source: and saw a face as handsome as a Greek god, yet with an air of dominance like Satan from hell.

  Liang Fei Fan's mouth corners lazily curved upwards, his high nose bridge made his peach blossom eyes appear even more slender, his dark and arrogant eyes stared intently at Tong An Nuan.

  "You... you... how did you end up here?!" Tong Annuan asked a pointless question. In fact, she had a strong bad premonition before, but didn't expect her luck to be so bad.

  Liang Feifan wore a black casual outfit, the introverted black color that set off his tall and robust figure. He slowly loosened his tie, then took off his well-made suit, and slowly walked towards the window where Tong An was leaning against.

  "Because I'm Liang Feifan... the groom of tonight!" Liang Feifan greedily gazed at Tong Annuan's slender figure wrapped in a bright red cheongsam, "It's really 'one day without seeing you is like three autumns'..."

  Tong An felt her world suddenly collapse: what she was most worried about happened. She gritted her teeth, lowered her head, and stopped looking at Liang Feifan. Her body was already pressed against the windowsill, with no way to retreat.

  Li Feng continued, unbuttoning his shirt to reveal his tanned and toned physique. He casually rested his hands on the windowsill beside Tong Annuan's head, sheltering her in his arms as he carefully examined her downcast eyes. Sighing softly, he said, "You're really adorable! You have the capital to lead men into crime..."

  Liang Fei Fan's slightly musty breath sprayed onto Tong An Nuan's cheek, making her feel uneasy. She tried to calm herself down, but his aura was too strong, the thick scent overpoweringly occupying every nerve cell of hers.

  Liang Feifan stretched out his hand, gently stroking Tong Annuo's small face, feeling her smooth and delicate skin. "Be my woman, I'll make you happy!" He slowly lowered his head to capture Tong Annuo's bright red and enchanting lips.

  "No..." Tong Annuo's instincts rebelled.

  "No?! What no?! Women must learn to obey!" Liang Feifan pressed down Tong Annuan's body, trapping her between himself and the windowsill. He lowered his head, took a deep breath, and smelled the gentle feminine scent on Tong Annuan's body. "The wonderful wedding night has begun, I will make you unforgettable for life."

  The next second, Liang Feifan covered her lips with his own, Tong Annuan tightly closed her teeth, not letting him succeed. He sucked on her lip, drawing it into his mouth, and bit down recklessly.

  The pain stimulated her, Tong Annu bit Liang Feifan's tongue fiercely when he was infatuated with her. It seemed that Liang Feifan did not expect that the seemingly gentle Tong Annu also had a violent side. Liang Feifan groaned and quickly withdrew his mouth, fresh blood had flowed from the tip of his tongue, spreading to the inside of his mouth...

  "You little vixen, you're quite fierce! Can you resist? Soon you'll see yourself climaxing under me." Liang Feifan's tone was bloodthirsty and overbearing.

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