C5 Make a Cup of Wine

Yue Mochen stood up with a calm expression, as if he had just done something ordinary.

Shen Xingwan restrained her gaze, and walked in front of the priest with Yue Mochen.

After the process, the priest said, "Now, let the groom kiss the bride."

Shen Xingwan was slightly startled. How could she have forgotten that there was such a procedure.

Seeing Yue Mochen's face getting closer and closer to her, Shen Xingwan was somewhat flustered, but her face did not reveal it. She only quietly blushed her ears.

Shen Xingwan widened her eyes to show that she was calm. When she saw his thin lips opening slightly, she said, "Close your eyes." There was a smile in her low and mellow voice.

At this time, Shen Xingwan was stunned and realized that she had to close her eyes. She hurriedly closed her eyes and her heart crazily beat without any success.

The touch on her lips that she expected did not appear.

She opened her eyes and Yue Mochen lightly kissed her forehead, like a feather brushing past.

Shen Xingwan and Yue Mochen returned to the Yue family together.

The white veil covered their heads. Although the scenery was white, they could still see some things.

The mansion of the Yue family was much bigger than the Shen family.

The servants stood on both sides of the street in an orderly manner. They bowed and greeted, "Young Master, Young Madam."

Shen Xingwan naturally saw the exquisite lady in the crowd. She wore a red embroidered golden qipao and her figure was graceful. Her ink-black hair was simply tied up, and Yue Mochen's appearance was somewhat similar to hers.

They were both wives, but the temperament and posture of this noble woman was far superior to Bai Yulan's.

"Treasure! How can there be such a beautiful treasure!" Mrs. Yue had not arrived yet, but her voice had already arrived. "Our Mochen is really lucky!"

The noble woman walked forward and grabbed Shen Xingwan's wrist. She looked at her daughter-in-law carefully.

Shen Xingwan's almond eyes were bright and clear like paint, her mascara wings were thick and delicate like butterfly wings, and her lips were beautiful.

Mrs. Yue was very satisfied with this daughter-in-law no matter how she looked at it!

Caught off guard, Mrs. Yue left a red lips mark on Shen Xingwan's face through the veil and smiled at her again.

Yue Mochen seemed to be somewhat helpless and said, "Don't scare her."

This she was naturally referring to Shen Xingwan.

Mrs. Yue reproached him, "Don't provoke the relationship between our mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. Why would Baby Wan be afraid of me?" This was the only wife who had married into the Yue family alive. She must be cherished. The old mother affectionately held Shen Xingwan's arm and walked inside.

She completely ignored her son.

Just as Yue Mochen had said, Shen Xingwan was still at a loss.

But she was not frightened. She had seen too many despicable and ugly parts of human nature, but she did not know how to treat such strong and sincere passion.

Shen Xingwan and Yue Mochen sat down in the new room and Mrs. Yue looked at them with a mysterious expression.

"Wan, Mochen," Mrs. Yue pushed the crystal tray on the table and said, "It is not early anymore. After drinking this cup of wine, you should rest."

?

Do you still want to drink the cup of wine?

Shen Xingwan instinctively felt that it was a little strange. Although she was puzzled in her heart, Shen Xingwan did not resist Mrs. Yue in her heart.

She picked up the small bronze wine cup that resembled an ancient antique and raised it. She looked at Yue Mochen and urged, "Pick it up."

Yue Mochen looked at her and wanted to say something but stopped himself.

Yue Mochen looked at her with a strange look in his eyes. Shen Xingwan was confused. It was just a glass of wine! Yue Mochen did not drink well?

Mrs. Yue's eyes lit up as she looked at the two of them. She urged somewhat anxiously, "Quickly drink."

Shen Xingwan and Yue Mochen held hands. Shen Xingwan was stifled in one gulp.

She was originally afraid that the wine would be spicy in her throat but did not expect it to be strangely sweet. The fragrance of peach blossoms bloomed between her lips and teeth.

Shen Xingwan looked at Yue Mochen. The crystal clear liquid slid down his lips and rolled down his Adam's apple. It was inexplicably sexy and alluring.

Shen Xingwan looked to the side again and found that Mrs. Yue had already walked to the door without anyone noticing. She only left her back and even helped to cover the door.

Hearing the sound of the lock dropping, Shen Xingwan's heart also skipped a beat.

Why did she lock the door?!

Shen Xingwan raised her head and looked at Yue Mochen in puzzlement. His thin lips parted slightly and he looked at her playfully. "It is to liven things up."

Liven things up!

Liked things up? ! It can't be what she thought, right?

Not knowing if it was due to psychological effects, Shen Xingwan kept feeling a little heat on her body. She calmed down and asked, "Didn't you drink it too? You definitely have the antidote, right?"

"Who told you that I drank it?" Yue Mochen raised his eyebrows and looked at her calmly.

Shen Xingwan was angry and glared at him. "You know it's that kind of wine. Why didn't you say so earlier?"

"Didn't Miss Shen urge me to drink it just now?" Yue Mochen smiled faintly.

Shen Xingwan ignored him. She took out a silver needle and inserted it into a few acupuncture points on her wrist. If the medicinal effect spread throughout her entire body, it would be hard to control it.

Yue Mochen narrowed his eyes. "You know ancient medicine?"

He had underestimated this woman. That night, he thought it was just an ordinary silver needle, but he did not expect it to be the long-lost Seven Divine Essential Needles.

"I know a little about it." Shen Xingwan put away the silver needle, her expression indifferent.

With her posture and manner, how could she know a little about it? Clearly, she had reached the acme of perfection. Yue Mochen did not expose her and said with a light laugh, "A midnight snack is worth a thousand gold coins. Since Miss Shen does not like to entertain drinks, then let's get some 'rest' earlier."

Yue Mochen deliberately emphasized the word 'rest'. There was a smile in his eyes, as if he was hinting at something.

"Mister Yue clearly has no interest in me." Shen Xingwan directly exposed him. She sized him up and continued, "People like Mr. Yue definitely do not lack women. Why don't we make a deal. I will help you put on an act to make Mrs. Yue feel at ease. You will let me live in the Yue family."

Shen Xingwan did not directly ask about the matter of the King of Hearts. When interacting with others, it was most taboo to have a deep conversation.

Anyway, there was still a long period of three years. She would find clues about the King of Peaches on her own. Yue Mochen needed a wife to hide from the family to urge him to marry, and if she wanted to investigate what happened back then, she had to stay by Yue Mochen's side. The title of young madam of Yue's would provide a lot of convenience to Bai Yulan and her son if they wanted to deal with Bai Yulan.

Yue Mochen looked at her with a deep gaze.

He slightly leaned over, and the two of them were extremely close.

Shen Xingwan smelled the nice cold and loose smell on his body and her heart skipped a beat. Her eyes suddenly became confused, as if she was covered in a layer of fog.

She suddenly wanted to kiss Yue Mochen and feel his hot temperature. Perhaps it was because of the "Alcohol of Excitement," she desperately wanted to have a skin blind date with him. Simply put, it was skin hunger.

Shen Xingwan looked at his thin lips and could not resist, her red lips pressed against it.

So comfortable. She sighed in satisfaction and her eyes were like that of a little kitten, lazy and content.

Yue Mochen's eyes were gloomy. He pressed the back of Shen Xingwan's head and turned his back on her, deepening the kiss. The peach blossom fragrance lingered between her lips and teeth. Shen Xingwan woke up and resisted Yue Mochen's shoulder, wanting to escape.

After an unknown amount of time, Shen Xingwan felt that the kiss was going to be short of oxygen. Yue Mochen finally let go of her.

Shen Xingwan's red lips were also covered with a layer of watery light. Her head was dizzy. She heard Yue Mochen say, "Why did Miss Shen say that she wanted to make a deal with me and wanted to take advantage of me again?" His voice was low and seductive, like the most expensive music played by a cellist.

Shen Xingwan lowered her head. She was originally angry, but when she thought that it was indeed she who took the initiative to take a bite of him, Shen Xingwan felt a little guilty.

"At most, I will let you kiss me back." Shen Xingwan said shamelessly.

Just treat it as a bite from a dog!