Chapter 525

After su Yayan rushed into the bathroom, his face was red enough to bleed.

The rising hot water disperses in the room, which makes the mirror on one side dense.

Su Yayan looked at his red face in the mirror and thought of what was going to happen next. His heart couldn't stop beating.

"Isn't it the bridal chamber? We are both legal husband and wife. What's the panic? How about a little bit of promise? " Su Yayan glared at himself in the mirror.

Then he took a bath as fast as he could and hid in bed before Huo Chenhuan came near.

Huo Chenhuan took a look at Su Yayan, who was hiding in the quilt and turned into a small drum. The more smiling he was at the bottom of his eyes.

Hearing the door of the bathroom close again, Su Yayan pokes his head out of the quilt, reaches for his mobile phone, opens the private collection Ling Xiaoqi sent to him, and decides to cram for a while.

However, Su Yayan miscalculated Huo Chenhuan's bath time, and even miscalculated someone's anxiety about it.

Just as she watched the video in a complicated and nervous mood, the bathroom door snapped open.

Su Yayan startled, subconsciously want to turn off the small video.

Unfortunately, this time she was not as lucky as before.

In a hurry, the mobile phone out of hand, Yiliu a slide to Huo Chenhuan feet.

Huo Chenhuan

Su Yayan: '! "

Huo Chen Huan Leng for a moment, bent over to pick up the mobile phone.

Su Yayan was so scared that he was out of shape that he screamed: "don't move!" But it's still a little late.

Huo Chenhuan took a look at the silent little movie still playing on the screen

When he looked up again, his eyes to Su Yayan were more complicated and meaningful.

Su Yayan was numb at his sight and said in a trembling voice, "listen to my explanation!"

"Well, explain."

"I'm a little nervous."

Huo Chenhuan's eyes twinkled: "so, you just watch this little video to relieve tension?"

"... well." Su Yayan bowed his head and wanted to dig a hole to bury himself.

Huo Chenhuan's laughter rang out from his ears. Su Yayan's face suddenly turned red. He raised his head and wanted to stare at Huo Chenhuan: "I... um..."

The words have not finished, the lips have been kissing, and a figure also followed the trend.

"Sorry." Huo Chenhuan's voice was low and magnetic. As in the past, he had more sexual feelings than ever before. "You don't need to learn this kind of thing, just leave it to me."

"Well?" Before Su Yayan could recall his words, the quilt had been turned up and covered them.

The late wedding night is more special, ambiguous and blushing than any other night.

The next morning, when Su Yayan woke up, he was still in a trance. Before he was fully awake, he had a cool kiss on his forehead.

"Good morning."

Su Yayan stares big eyes, subconsciously looked at the quilt, two people as expected... Everything! No! Wear it!

Recalling what happened last night, Su Yayan's face turned red, subconsciously hid in the quilt, and whispered: "good morning."

Huo Chenhuan saw that she was shy. He stretched out his hand to hold her more tightly: "Yan Yan."

"What... What?"

"You belong to me at last."

Su Yayan's face turned red when he said that he wanted to hide in the quilt and pretend to be dead. He would never come out.

But soon she thought of another thing, rubbing her head out of the quilt and staring at Huo Chenhuan.