Mo Chuan suddenly let go, no longer tense or nervous.
There was really nothing to be nervous about, because he could see that she still had a childlike innocence and found worshiping heaven and earth to be interesting and fun, so she dragged him to play this game together.
But it was just a game, not real. He thought it was funny when he thought about how nervous his heart was just now.
Only a fool like him would take her every word as true.
But even if he knew that she was just playing for fun, he would do every step carefully and not let her down. He would make her smile happily.
He changed so quickly, it was like he was a different person.
Even though Shen Ning has reached the level of a micro-expression expert, she still can't see why Mo Chuan is like this.
She held up the wine glass and was meditating when Mo Chuan suddenly said: "If you don't like drinking in this way, you might as well drink in another way."
"In what way?"
As soon as she finished asking, he took the wine glass from her, drank it in one gulp, then lowered his head and kissed her lips.
He held her face in his hands, making it impossible for her to dodge or flinch until she swallowed the wine.
"Now that we have a drink, what are we going to do next?" He let go of her and looked at her with his dark and deep eyes, with a faint fire in his eyes.
Her face was like flying clouds, even though it was only a small glass of wine, the color of the wine had already dyed her face red and made her heart drunk.
This Mo Chuan always likes to use this method.
However, she likes it!
"Next... next... of course the bridal chamber will be filled with flowers and candles!" She blushed and said deliberately.
She wanted to see him embarrassed and shy.
"Bridal room with candles? Okay!"
Mo Chuan immediately picked her up and walked towards the wooden bed covered with red quilts without hesitation.
Her heart was beating fast. She didn't expect him to be so bold and direct. Why didn't he blush or be shy? Could it be that by this time all men have turned into beasts
She suddenly felt a little scared, a little shy, and then couldn't help but become nervous.
He laid her flat on the wedding bed, and she suddenly frowned and whispered: "It hurts."
There was something hard on her body that hurt her back. He immediately picked her up again, opened the bright red quilt, and found that there was a layer of red dates, peanuts, longans, chestnuts and other dried fruits underneath. No wonder it hurt. Got her.
"Why are you doing this on the bed? Is the mother-in-law deliberately trying to harm us?" Mo Chuan asked curiously.
"Of course not!" Shen Ning couldn't help but roll her eyes at him, "Don't you even know this? You should put these under the wedding bed during the wedding to bring good luck."
"What good fortune do you seek?" Mo Chuan asked.
He really didn't understand that these were some folk customs and habits of marriage. He was immersed in state affairs all day long and didn't care about these small things at all.
"That's right, it's time to have a baby!" She smiled softly.
He understood immediately, and Qingjun's face couldn't help but blush.
"How do you know so much!"
He said, with a wave of his big hand, he swept all the dried fruits to the ground without leaving a single one, and then carefully put her down.
"I, I also know a lot of interesting things, do you want to listen?"
She lay flat on the bed, a little nervous about what was going to happen next, and deliberately wanted to find something to talk about to divert his attention.