C662 Cupid Candle
Xiao Hanye carried Ann Qing to their wedding room.
It was a large room, with windows on all sides. The crystal chandelier reflected light on the bed covered with red rose petals. Everything looked different.
Xiao Hanye put Ann Qing on the bed and leaned over her. His slender fingers gently caressed her white face.
"Wife, tonight is our wedding night!" he said in a low, seductive voice
