On our wedding night, he personally sent me to the Regent's bed

Chapter 299: Big sick girl, comfort

Di Xiuyan: "Come, come into my arms, I will hold you and play the piano."

Mu Wanyan: “!!!”

Di Xiuyan took advantage of Mu Wanyan's confusion, stretched out his big hand, and directly embraced her in his arms.

With the warmth and softness of her body in his arms, his breathing involuntarily became heavier.

He bit the little thing's earlobe gently and asked her in a threatening and seductive way: "What's wrong? Is Yanyan drunk? How much osmanthus wine did you drink?"

Mu Wanyan was about to speak when she saw Di Xiuyan's slightly calloused hand resting on her shoulder again.

Pulling his sleeves sharply, the yandere laughed softly.

"I still like to see Yanyan with her sleeves half-falling off. She looks so beautiful."

Mu Wanyan: "..." She almost cried, she was so shocked that she couldn't say anything. She had suspected that Di Xiuyan was a yandere, but she didn't expect him to be so yandere.

How true is he to his role? And he's really perverted, wuwuwu.

When she trusted him the most, was most touched, and felt most guilty, she suddenly saw this side of Di Xiuyan, which made her want to cry but had no tears and was at a loss.

At this time, the demon on earth, Di Xiuyan, spoke again, "Why don't you wear the gauze? Let's play the piano together, okay?"

As Mu Wanyan's pupils were filled with shock and she had no time to react, Di Xiuyan waved his palm and all her clothes were shattered into pieces.

"Huh, this will make Yanyan feel much lighter."

Di Xiuyan held her in his arms and kissed her on the face again, "Yan Yan, don't look at me like that. This young master just held you and I'm a little tired."

"We do this just to make it easier to play the piano."

Mu Wanyan: "..." She wanted to cry and curse - his mother, but she didn't dare to say it.

She was now in a state of complete shock and bewilderment. Her brain capacity was insufficient and she had no extra brain power to compete with this ancestor or scold him.

After thinking for a long time, Mu Wanyan felt that perhaps continuing to pretend to be drunk was the best way out.

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On the piano stand.

Emperor Xiuyan: "Ten fingers lightly pluck the strings, and a song comes into my dream."

"The gurgling water accompanies the low hum, and the pine wind embraces me."

Mu Wanyan pointed at the expensive guqin and begged, "Brother Xiuyan, just play the guqin, don't play me."

"I'm young and I don't have the experience to play the guqin." She really cried, with tears on her face and sweat on her body.

Tears kept pouring out of her peach blossom eyes, and she was trembling in Di Xiuyan's arms.

Brother, I'm really afraid of you. You're even more perverted than the big devil in my last dream who specialized in catching evil practitioners.

Di Xiuyan curled his lips and smiled: "Why, Yanyan is afraid of me?"

"It's no use being afraid of me. You've finally gotten drunk. How could I let you go?"

He stood up and went to get a few pots of osmanthus wine from under the desk and fed them to Mu Wanyan, "Yanyan, dear, don't you like osmanthus wine? I'll feed you a few more pots."

He sprinkled the liquid while feeding her, and it covered Mu Wanyan's body.

Di Xiuyan quickly used his big hand, which was covered with calluses from holding swords all year round, to help her wipe it, and panted softly in her ear: "I'm sorry, Yanyan, Brother Xiuyan was tired from playing the piano today, and he couldn't even hold the wine jug steadily."

Mu Wanyan: "..." She wanted to resist and wanted to greet Zuan, but the other party's actions were too shocking and unexpected for her.

So, her brain was deprived of oxygen, and she couldn't think of any words to say back to him, let alone a single move to resist.

In the eyes of the Demon Emperor Xiu Yan, wouldn't he be easy to bully?

While helping her wipe the water stains, he fed her a whole pot of wine.

Then he said contentedly: "Little darling, when you are drunk, you will not remember the bad look of Brother Xiu Yan."

He hugged her tightly in his arms, "No matter how I treat Yanyan tonight, you will still foolishly call me Brother Xiuyan tomorrow. I am looking forward to it just thinking about it."

Suddenly, Di Xiuyan exerted force with both hands, and Mu Wanyan felt her body float into the air, and he sat on his legs in a straddling position.

"Yan Yan, take a good look at me, who am I?"

Mu Wanyan didn't react much to the osmanthus wine. In fact, she was very sober, but in order to avoid embarrassment, she could only pretend to be drunk and said, "You are my sweetheart."

"Huh——" Di Xiuyan felt his brain go blank and felt extremely comfortable.

For his own cleverness, for her obedience, and for the sense of control over the entire game.

"Yan Yan is so good, can your sweetheart reward you?"

Mu Wanyan's eyes were blurred with tears and her voice was hoarse: "Okay."

"Be good and call me brother."

"elder brother."

Di Xiuyan was satisfied and held her tightly in his arms, bringing the two of them closer.

The smile on his face did not fade, but the words he said made Mu Wanyan's eyes widen.

He: "Yan Yan, be good, say: 'xxxx///////*****'."

Mu Wanyan was so shocked that she couldn't close her mouth. How could she open her mouth to say these words that couldn't even be described by tomatoes?

Di Xiuyan: "Yan Yan, speak quickly, this young master wants to hear it."

She: “xxxx///////*****…” Di Xiuyan, your uncle, really your uncle.

She had to tell him because not telling him would mean that she was not drunk and that would expose her true identity.

After listening to Mu Wanyan's muffled voice saying those nice nonsense to him, Di Xiuyan felt that all the pores on his body relaxed with joy.

"Yan Yan, say it again: ****//////xxxxxxx..."

Mu Wanyan: “****//////xxxxxxx…” Di Xiuyan, you old fool, you pervert, just wait until you kneel on the washboard in real life.

When Di Xiuyan heard what he wanted to hear, he touched Mu Wanyan's head lovingly.

"We'll do everything today, except the last step. So Xiaoguai must be obedient and cooperate with Brother Xiuyan, okay?"

He said gently and sickly: "Otherwise, Yanyan will be hurt, and she will find out tomorrow that Brother Xiuyan is a bad guy."

Mu Wanyan nodded obediently, but secretly cursed in her heart: Will you find out tomorrow? I know today that you are a pervert, okay?

Suddenly, she remembered something. He said it would hurt, but her uterus seal was gone.

What if this yandere finds out later, will he go crazy? What will he do to her?

Mu Wanyan wanted to cry but had no tears. What a sin! The setting of this soul-leaving dream was really too outrageous. Did she have to set so many obstacles for herself?

Sure enough, Di Xiuyan was kissing her very gently in the last second and was very careful in everything he did.

The next second, he asked loudly: "Mu Wanyan, where is your uterine blood? Hmm?"

Then, thinking about the sweet time she and her damn sweetheart had once had, a nameless anger surged out of Di Xiuyan's body.

The voice was still gentle, but the eyes were completely dim. "If that's the case, then Yanyan will definitely not find out tomorrow."

"Then Brother Xiu Yan will not be gentle with women tonight, okay?"

"Oh, Yanyan, be good, comfort me and hug me. Brother Xiuyan wants Yanyan to comfort me."

It is conceivable, conceivable, conceivable...

I don’t know how much time had passed, but it must have been a very, very, very long time.

Di Xiuyan touched Mu Wanyan's beautiful face and breathed softly into her ear: "I still can't bear to punish Yanyan."

Mu Wanyan secretly rubbed her waist. "Isn't this a punishment?" I almost broke my throat.

Di Xiuyan: "Mu Wanyan, I have thought of a more fun way."

"Let you fall in love with me, and then I will dump you when you are most attached to me, okay?"

Mu Wanyan: "..."Okay, I understand, thank you for telling me the plan.

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The next day, the sun rises three poles.

When Mu Wanyan woke up, she actually found that she was wearing very clean clothes.

And she was sleeping in the ear room, as if last night was just a dream.

Qiuyue walked in, smiling, "Sister Wanyan, are you awake? Go to the dining room and have lunch. The prince is waiting for you."

Mu Wanyan supported her body that seemed to have been crushed by a car wheel, and sat up from the bed, feeling a little scared.

She didn't want to go because she was really afraid of that ancestor.