PFC Chapter 257 The Beautiful Vase vs. the Stiff and Rough Man (50)
Chapter 257 The Beautiful Vase vs. the Stiff and Rough Man (50)
According to statistics.
The wedding alone cost hundreds of millions of yuan, too many to count.
[As expected, the rich don't add any more money to their money. I've never even seen ten thousand, let alone a hundred million.]
[I'm a little better off than the one above; I still have ten thousand, but not one hundred thousand.]
[Waaaaah, I'm so unlucky! I lost 100 yuan just for no reason while browsing the internet! Why wasn't I there?!]
[Anyone willing to use Didi to claim this? I'm willing to split the cost 50/50!]
[With so much money, could you post some online too? Those of us who aren't local are crying.]
Unexpectedly, it was evening.
Qin Huaichen actually used his account to send out a free red envelope, and everyone could draw it based on their luck; whatever they got was their own.
[I'll never say the name "Ink Feather Dragon Sovereign" is tacky again! How is it tacky? It's clearly the name of an ancient divine dragon! Dragon Sovereign!]
[Greetings, Dragon Lord! Hehe, I drew 888!]
[Get lost, you 888 guy! I somehow managed to win 88 cents, can you believe it!]
[Hahaha, how could anyone get a feather? The Dragon Lord must have put a lot of money in there, you're so unlucky.]
[Ugh, I only got a few dollars. Are there too many people trying? If I find out someone got thousands, I'll literally shatter my wallet on the spot.]
[Am I the only one concerned that it's so late, and the Dragon Lord isn't even sleeping with his wife, but still sending out red envelopes? Could he really be impotent?]
Surprisingly, Qin Huaichen himself replied to this message.
The reply is as follows.
[Mo Yulongzun replied to XXX: I'm about to enter the bridal chamber.]
[You really don't treat us like family; you didn't need to tell us.]
[Who said we don't need to say anything? We've already said it in text. Why don't you start a live stream? We're willing to pay, and we promise not to tell anyone.]
[Here's a link to secretly post videos: @墨羽龙尊]
He Suining was both amused and exasperated by the comments from netizens. Some people even asked for a short video on the spot. What kind of people are these?
She sat on the soft bed, dressed in a bright red wedding gown.
The wedding dress she was wearing was hastily made by an embroiderer. She only now realized that the profession of embroiderer existed not only in ancient times but also in modern times.
The Qin family specially hired an embroidery workshop and spent a lot of money to rush out the wedding dress.
It is embroidered with phoenixes.
The golden threads are dazzling, and when combined with the vibrant red, they look both noble and beautiful.
He Suining was sitting on the bed playing on her phone.
The door opened.
She looked towards the doorway, where Qin Huaichen walked in, also dressed in a long red robe. He exuded an antique charm, the robe giving him the air of a refined gentleman. His hair was short, but even so, he was still handsome.
As he approached.
He Suining saw a lifelike dragon embroidered on his robe, its claws outstretched.
“I was just outside telling the aunt that you definitely wouldn’t obediently put on the veil.”
Qin Huaichen's words were somewhat teasing, but he wasn't angry.
He Suining rolled her eyes playfully. "I'm not from ancient times, I don't have all those complicated procedures in my head. But if you want to go through the motions..."
She was still happy to play along.
As she was speaking, she reached out to take the veil and put it back on, but the man suddenly leaned over and pressed her hand down with his large hand.
She looked up in confusion.
Qin Huaichen's gaze moved from her beautiful eyebrows and eyes to her bright red lips.
It's red and tender.
Her cupid's bow was very prominent, making her seem incredibly endearing.
"lady."
Like He Suining, he didn't care about these rituals.
As long as she's with him, that's enough.
"More than these rituals, what I want is the wedding night."
He Suining immediately felt embarrassed.
Two blushes appeared on her cheeks.
But she was a strong-willed person, so she grabbed his robe and pinned him to the bed.
"Then my husband will have to take it easy, after all, the night is long..."
Qin Huaichen chuckled softly.
In He Suining's eyes, he was no longer that old-fashioned man.
After spending these days together.
She had long since discovered that Qin Huaichen was the reserved, secretly passionate type.
No matter how proper they appear on the outside, they're burning with desire inside.
Of course, this only applies to her.
If you ask her if she likes it, she'll say she loves it.
"lady……"
Qin Huaichen placed his hand on the belt of his long robe and gently pulled it open. The movement was slow but fluid, as the robe itself was prone to coming undone.
With the belt removed, the robe came undone.
The inside is a white lining, matching the outside.
Qin Huaichen pulled the lining outwards, revealing his broad, muscular chest muscles that looked very soft to the touch.
His eight-pack abs were barely visible, hidden beneath the unpulled lining.
Only a few pieces were visible.
He smiled, his eyes slightly narrowed.
Recalling her previous playful interactions with He Suining, she laughed again, her voice deliberately low and seductive, "Sister, are you satisfied with what you saw?"
He Suining was more than satisfied.
I'm extremely satisfied.
She placed one hand on the side of Qin Huaichen's head and slowly leaned down.
Her slender white fingers landed on his heaving chest, stroking down his firm chest. "What did you call me? Why are you being so obedient today?"
in the past.
She wanted Qin Huaichen to call her "sister," but he always turned the tables on her.
So much so.
This use of "sister" has become a unique and charming touch.
Qin Huaichen's eyes flickered slightly.
He didn't know why he had become like this; restraint and gentlemanly conduct were his true nature. Or perhaps, he had simply become accustomed to suppressing his feelings.
It was only after meeting He Suining that it completely erupted.
I don't understand.
He simply stopped thinking about it. Anyway, He Suining liked who he was now. Occasionally, he would make himself shy, but he accepted it well.
"My sister doesn't like it. Hasn't she always wanted me to call her 'sister'?"
Speaking of which.
Qin Huaichen chuckled softly, his laughter filled with affection.
He just didn't understand why He Suining always liked to act like the older sister.
But since she wanted to, he did as she asked.
He Suining scoffed.
Although Qin Huaichen called her "sister," she felt that he was still her brother.
Hate.
She grabbed a discarded belt from beside the bed and slowly blindfolded him with it.
He was stunned.
Uncomfortable, I instinctively grabbed her wrist.
"Brother!" the two called out to each other, a strange sense of fun coming from somewhere, "This is fun."
Qin Huaichen relaxed again.
The first thing he saw was red, but when he closed his eyes, it was a little black.
Once invisible.
Other senses are amplified.
The specially decorated room instantly ignited the atmosphere.
Not long after.
You could hear panting and lingering sounds coming from inside the room, as if they were reluctant to part.
Occasionally, you might hear a man's muffled groans of extreme sexual ecstasy.
There were also sounds of women chuckling.
Then, He Suining was reprimanded.
To fit the atmosphere.
There were no lights in the bedroom; instead, red candles were lit.