Violent General Sheng Shichong

If she hadn't been forced to, Feng Li didn't want to easily expose her martial arts skills.

Not long after, Fu Yuan was tied behind his back on the bed, his upper body was naked at the moment, his strong arms were tied with red silk, and he was lying on the bed with a face of pain.

Seeing his appearance, Feng Li was a little proud.

Fu Yuan murmured, "Ma'am, I feel bad..."

Feng Li ignored him, and blew out the red candle, leaving only one beside the bed, pushed him to the side, got into the bed and lay down comfortably, not even intending to take off his clothes.

Fu Yuan was in a hurry, "Good madam ~ untie me, the wedding night, does madam want to tie me up all night?"

Feng Li turned her back to him, obviously with this intention.

After a while, Fu Yuan reluctantly said: "I can't sleep like this, Madam, please untie me, the worst... the worst I can do nothing!"

Feng Li finally spoke, "The general will do what he says?"

Such a beautiful voice, such a beautiful person, is within reach at this moment, but he can't touch it, why is Fu Yuan so worried.

"a man of his words!"

The corners of Feng Li's mouth turned upwards, just waiting for this sentence.

He got up and untied him, Fu Yuan lay there with the dead body on his back, without moving for a long time.

Feng Li thought that he was depressed about not being able to have a bridal chamber, but she actually felt a little bit sorry.

After all, they are husband and wife after worshiping, but now because Feng Li can't accept it in his heart, even the bridal chamber wedding night is gone.

He wanted to tell Fu Yuan to give him some time and let him accept it slowly, but he couldn't get it out of his mouth.

Just one sentence: "Go to bed early."

Apologetically, Feng Li was about to turn around and lie down when someone grabbed her wrist and pressed her on the bed.

Feng Li's eyes widened angrily, "You!"

Fu Yuan, who had succeeded, smiled, "Ma'am~ you just follow me~"

Such a beautiful woman is lying next to him, only a fool can be a gentleman!

He was subdued just now, it was because Fu Yuan had no defense against Feng Li and didn't know that he knew martial arts.

After all, Fu Yuan has fought for so many years, and there are few opponents for his kung fu.

Knowing martial arts, he could still tell that Feng Li, with his slender arms and legs, probably practiced hidden weapons.

He also knew that Feng Li probably only had that dagger on his body now, as long as he controlled his hand, there would be no drama.

Fu Yuan's hands were thick and big. He held Feng Li's two wrists with one hand and raised them over his head to press them on the bed. Throw the dagger, throw the dagger out.

With the crisp sound of "dang lang lang", Feng Li's eyelids trembled, he was scared and nervous in his heart, but he had a fierce look on his face, as if he wanted to kill Fu Yuan.

But from Fu Yuan's point of view, he thinks his appearance is terribly cute!

He licked his lips, leaned over and kissed the lips he had coveted for a long time, and his heart was bursting with joy.

Softer than expected.

After greedily kissing for a while, he got up slightly, he wanted to see the reaction of the person under him, but he was completely stunned.

The faint candlelight shone on Feng Li's face, his lips trembled slightly, his eyes were closed but his brows were tightly wrinkled.

Fu Yuan's heart ached, he felt like some heinous person, he slowly let go of Feng Li's wrist, feeling agitated.

"If you don't want to, I won't force you."

Fu Yuan turned his back to lie down, and after a while he heard the person behind him turn over gently.

With a sigh, maybe he should have expected it.

He was the one who insisted on marrying Feng Li, and he asked for it now.