Please conduct yourself with dignity, Your Majesty (34)_1

Fu Shang raised his hand to push him away. His dark eyes were filled with a layer of mist and his red lips opened. don't, we haven't drunk the nuptial wine yet ...

Upon hearing this.

Yan Qi, on the other hand, stopped what he was doing. The storm of ink gathered in his long and narrow peach blossom eyes gradually calmed down. His curled eyelashes trembled twice, hiding the uneasiness in his eyes.

"Yes, of course I'll drink."

He lifted Fu Shang up by the waist and walked towards the bed with steady steps.

After placing the woman in his arms onto the soft bed, Yan Qi turned around and took two cups of nuptial wine. His snow-white fingers held the cups.

He handed it over to Fu Shang.

She opened her clear eyes and took the glass of wine.

Their sleeves were intertwined.

After finishing this glass of wine, Yan Qi threw the glass on the ground.

A shattering sound was heard.

..

(ಥ_ಥ)

'I'm a long dividing line ...'

..

The next morning.