Ning Xian'er's Thoughts

In the 'Stable' cave abode.

Chen An had just walked to the hall when he heard a commotion coming from the bridal room in front.

It was not the laughter of his daughters when they were having fun, but the laughter of his wives.

'The ancients did not lie. Women were more lecherous than men most of the time.'

'Also, this Xiao Qingyue can actually lower herself to interact with my wives. This is really a little surprising.'

Chen An was thinking about these things in his heart. He did not have much expectations for tonight's wedding and bridal chamber.

After all, he and Xiao Qingyue had done it hundreds of times in different places. It had long lost its novelty and excitement. The bridal chamber was just another place to do it again.

"Husband, welcome home."

Song Huaying walked out of the bridal chamber and said to Chen An with a sweet smile.