The Blessed

Embracing him, Yan Shengrui took a deep breath and slowly told him the whole story a few years ago. That thing was a huge insult to the almighty him. Before meeting Ling Jingxuan again, he even wouldn’t want to touch that part of his memories. But nothing is absolute. He also didn’t expect that an unexpected accident let them meet again. Maybe, that was fate. They were destined to belong to each other.

"I vaguely thought I heard you say something about handling me. What was that?"

Shaking his head, Ling Jingxuan asked the doubts out from the bottom of his heart, he personally, did not think what Yan SHengrui did was wrong, after all, he also didn’t do it on purpose. If possible, as a prince, how would he rape a fourteen-year-old boy? If someone had to take the blame, it should be those big families who tried to kill him. But, he tried to kill him after raping him. That was way across the line. To be honest, he kind of couldn’t accept it.

"You think I asked them to kill you, don’t you?”

Pupils constricted, Yan Shengrui wide opened his eyes. Seeing his expression of ‘yeah, that is what I was thinking’, he couldn’t help knocking his head with his knuckle, “What did you take your man as? Huh? Everyone noticed your body conditions. I ordered them to handle you, meaning to ask them to feed you contraception soup. Liu can prove that! Besides, they really fed you the contraception soup. As for how you got pregnant, I am really not quite clear.”

Perhaps the dose was not enough, and perhaps the vitality of the two buns was too tenacious, at least now, he was sincerely glad, he gave birth to two lovely buns for him.

"Hehe…Really? Then I got it wrong.”

Heart knot untied, Ling Jingxuan leaned over and pecked his lips lightly, this topic completely came to an end till now.

"Damn it, don't move up and down."

Unable to bear him rubbing on his legs, Yan Shengrui couldn’t help cursing in whispers, while the hands holding him moved to his hips uncontrollably and spread his fingers to squeeze them.

Looking at his desperately thirsty look, Ling Jingxuan couldn’t help giggling, “Hehe…I won’t tease you anymore. We haven’t drunk the cross-cupped wine yet. Let’s do that first.”

And then do some other thing! Of course, Ling Jingxuan did not speak those words out, but after finishing his words, he threw him a wink, which was enough to explain everything.

"Just wait!"

Patting his butts, Yan Shengrui pretended to be angry and gave him a hard stare. On the table was engraved with double‘囍’. The little silver pot and cups engraved with a dragon and a phoenix were all tied with the red threads that symbolized auspiciousness. One leg of the three-legged cup was also tied to the other two. For their wedding, Lady Wang had really put too much thought into it. This set of wine cups wouldn’t be cheap!

His tiger eyes reluctant to move away from him one more second, Yan Shengrui took up the pot and poured two cups of wine for them, held up one while handing the other to him, and took the chance to cross his hand with his, “My consort, please!”

“My prince, please!”

Ling Jingxuan winked at him mischievously, then the two, almost at the same time, raised their head to drink off their own cup of wine. With the slight bitter and sweet wine going through the throat, a dense fragrance of wild fruit pervaded in the mouth.

"Pia..."

"Oh!"

Before Yan Shengrui could react, Ling Jingxuan suddenly dropped the cup, held his face and pressed down on his lips. The wine in the mouth flew into his through the lips that were sticking together. Meanwhile, he stuck out his tongue and stirred in his mouth. Yan Shengrui went stiff. As he was about to take over the dominant right, he suddenly withdrew.

"Oh... this is the real cross-cupped wine."

The spilled wine wetted his chin. Under the candle light, the slightly red wine seemed to turn into aphrodisiac. Looking at his bright smile, Yan Shengrui swallowed, with flames burning under his eyes. And his little brother between the legs also stood up without his control.

"Now that we've drunk the cross-cupped wine, should we go to bed already?"

The slender and beautiful fingers were rubbing against his smooth cheeks, and the voice of Yan Shengrui was more hoarse and lower because of desire. The temperature in the room seemed to rise a lot in an instant. Ling Jingxuan smiled, without any sense of shyness, but threw him a leer, "Then what are you waiting for?"

"Damn..."

As if the spell had been lifted, Yan Shengrui growled and lifted his hips, "Hold tight my waist.”

"Haha..."

Ling Jingxuan was never an easy one. Spreading his legs to hold his waist tight, he deliberately sank his body to ‘accidentally’ touch his sensitive spot. Yan Shengrui’s face instantly turned as black as the charcoal. He turned to stride over to the bed, and threw him on it. Ling Jingxuan laughed out. But before he could take a breath in, Yan Shengrui’s tall and tough body had already pressed on him.

"Jingxuan..."

Opening his mouth to contain his, Yan Shengrui used his practical action to prove his love. His wet, hot and big tongue pried open his slightly opened mouth, and inserted into the deepest place in his throat, sometimes his tongues even imitated the action of having sex to pull and push. Ling Jingxuan opened his arms, and allowed him to lead this kiss, and his butt also danced to cooperate with him.

"Ripping sound..."

Atmosphere had been adjusted to the top, a kiss can't satisfy Yan Shengrui who had already been burning all over. Ling Jingxuan’s pomposo wedding gown was torn off, and the jade belt that was used to fix the clothes was also thrown onto the ground. Accompanying the higher and higher temperature in the air, their clothes also became less and less, finally when Ling Jingxuan only had the last underwear on his body, Yan Shengrui’s lips also left his mouth. Like beast that had been thirsty for too long, he moved from his slim and sensitive neck all the way down, and left one mark after another that proved their passion on his delicate skin.

"Groan..."

The golden crown that tied the hair got taken off, and the waist-long black hair scattered behind the back, making sharp contrast to the bright red wedding bed. A touching groan was made from the deepest place of the throat, and the wild and passionate wedding night officially kicked off.