Quick Wear: The Tea-themed Beauty Seduces the Paranoid Boss

After a night of tenderness, Si Huan started to get busy again. It was not the ceremony of the couple's union, but the refining project of the Excalibur.

Chi Yao carefully planned everything and every etiquette in the ceremony.

She arranged the venue the same as a human wedding, and she also asked Si Huan to be like a human man asking for marriage, with three letters and six rituals, Fengguanxiapei.

Si Huan always tempered the divine sword while watching her arrange everything tenderly.

Occasionally, he would cover her with a quilt in the middle of the night, take the blueprints in her hands, and sit there all night staring blankly at the layouts on the blueprints.

Just the night before the partner ceremony, the tempering of the divine sword was basically completed, but the last process was still missing.

Both of them knew it.

But this night, both of them were finally free.

But this night is destined to be difficult to sleep.

While Si Huan was writing something, he suddenly heard a crisp knocking sound outside the window. He subconsciously put away his things, walked to the window, and opened it for a look.

"It's really you."

Si Huan's eyes were stained with a little smile.

Chi Yao handed the jug in front of him, and looked at him with a smile, the light in her eyes was even more dazzling than the hanging moon for a moment.

Only this time did he notice that tonight she seems to be a little softer and more touching.

The person who can disturb his mind on weekdays is even more captivating under the deliberate attire tonight, and his every move can make his mind trance.

His throat couldn't help tightening, and his eyes looking at her became darker. He pulled her over and wanted to kiss her, but Chi Yao covered her.

"have a drink?"

The slight raising of Chi Yao's eyebrows gave her a slightly different taste than usual, and made the people in front of her even more frantic, but she had to obey her arrangements.

Seeing her smiling face, it was the first time that Si Huan kept drinking the wine in the glass like a kid, relying on his strong spiritual power to keep pouring himself, trying to drain the pot The wine was finished.

Chi Yao looked at his eager movements with her wine glass in her mouth, and suddenly burst into a smile, which made the drunken Si Huan look at her, then put the wine glass in her hand aside in a fit of anger, and raised her chin , The drunkenness in his eyes made his eyes turn red.

"Yaoyao, I want to be with you..."

"it is good."

There was still a faint smile on the corner of Chi Yao's mouth, and the little smile under her eyes was tainted with love.

Si Huan was a little dazed at first, then couldn't help kissing her eyes, with a little restraint and cherishment.

He held her in his arms and put her on his bed. Chi Yao smelled the bed full of his smell, and there was him in front of him, hugging herself.

The jet-black hair was scattered on the pillow he usually rests on, and some of it mischievously fell on her collarbone, and the collar of the clothes between the pulls was a little loose.

He slowly took off his coat, covering her eyes with the ribbon.

Chi Yao, who lost her eyesight, was blurred, and her sense of hearing and touch became more sensitive. She could clearly hear her and his breathing, and even her own heartbeat.

She could feel his huge palm enveloping hers.

"Not afraid."

Si Huan calmed her down softly.

"Ah."

The wine glass on the wine table had already fallen to the ground between the tugging of the two, and the sake in the glass was also scattered on the ground, exuding a faint smell of wine, so weak that it seemed easy to be ignored by others, but it had its own flavor.