He looked down at her so much pressure. Fang Xiyan moved into the bed calmly and couldn't bear it anymore: "Who cuckolded you?! We haven't gotten married yet? Besides, I really have nothing to do with him, just friends - you can't be bad for him because of this!"

Feng Xiaoxun's face was ashen. How big does that piece of white tofu occupy in her heart?

Let her plead for him so desperately without knowing what she wants to do?!

What about herself? She has a slight position in her heart?

As soon as he reached out, he grabbed her from the corner and looked at her with a smile: "Do you blame me for not getting married to you immediately? I originally wanted to give you a grand wedding, but since you are so anxious - why don't we have a bridal chamber tonight!"

Fang Xiyan was startled and pushed him with his hand, and smiled: "I, why am I in a hurry? Don't be anxious, don't be anxious. Marriage is a big deal. If it is hasty, it will leave regrets..."

Feng Xiaoxun still imprisoned her, treating her struggle as nothing, and playing with her hair with her fingers: "Then when do you think it's better? Three days later is a good day, why not let's get married in three days?"

Fang Xiyan's body was stiff and she wanted to kick him away. She had no strength, so she grinded her teeth and continued to smile: "Three days are too hasty, and there is no time to prepare for anything. If you are too hasty to get married, it will be too dull."

"Uh--When did you say it's good?" Feng Xiaoxun seemed to have some talkative sex.

"I, I want to look at the almanac..."

"You are a dignified exorcist and you still have to look at the calendar to determine the good or bad luck?"

Fang Xiyan clenched her fists. She went out because she didn't read the almanac. As a result, she ran into a demon and went straight to such a strange world. She was so unlucky that she has been...

"It's quite accurate to look at the almanac. Even when the country builds a bird's nest, it's necessary to look at the almanac. We can't choose a fierce day when we get married..."

"What you said makes sense, but if a country does not build a palace, what kind of bird's nest will it be? Do the emperors on your side like to live in bird's nests?" A country that hundreds of thousands of years later is so strange? The emperors live in bird's nests in a fashionable way?

Fang Xiyan shook her head and said, "The Bird's Nest is not lived in by the emperor, it is a sports building for competitions."

"What is sports?" Feng Xiaoxun simply squeezed into the bed and acted like he wanted to chat with her for a long time.

Fang Xiyan has always liked to talk about gossip. Once she talked about topics she was interested in, she forgot what it was. After listening to Feng Xiaoxun’s question, she patiently explained it to him.
Chapter completed!