Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Zhou Yu looked back at those people and scolded with a smile, “It’s about time. I drank too much today. I’m drunk. You can all go back.”

“Northern King, what do you mean? You weren’t drunk when you didn’t enter the bridal chamber just now. Why are you saying that you’re drunk now that you’ve seen the bride after removing the red veil?”

“That’s right, northern king. Furthermore, we’ve already agreed to make a scene just now. Why are you turning hostile and chasing us away now?”

“I think northern king is too impatient. His impatience is already written all over his face.”

Zhou Yu made a gesture as if he was going to kick those people. “Get lost!”

Everyone ran out in a hubbub and even heckled, “Northern King, Princess Northern King, then we wish you all a happy marriage and have a baby soon.”

Some outsiders chased everyone away. The door to the new room was closed, and it was finally quiet.

Zhou Yu threw the red veil on Xuan Yingluo’s head to the side and said with a smile, “Madam, you’ve been waiting for a long time, haven’t you?”

Madam..

He changed his words quite quickly and called her naturally and smoothly. Xuan Yingluo got up and sat in front of the dressing table. She took off the Phoenix Coronet and veil and said, “I haven’t been waiting for long.”

Zhou Yu came behind her and watched her take off the cumbersome headdress and earrings. He reached out and pulled out the hairpin from her hair.

Her silky hair fell down and still carried a fragrance.

Zhou Yu ran her fingers through her long hair and caressed it lovingly. Then, she leaned over and kissed her beautiful face. She chuckled softly, “The unattainable eldest daughter of the Xuan family. I’ve finally married you. From now on, you’ll be my wife.”

Xuan Yingluo turned her head and looked at him with her exquisite willow-leaf eyebrows. “Northern King, are you going to marry the eldest daughter of the Xuan family, or Xuan Yingluo?”

Zhou Yu’s gaze was so deep that it could not be seen. Instead of answering, he asked her, “Then, are you going to marry the northern king, or Am I, Zhou Yu?”

Forget it, they each had their own thoughts on this marriage.

Xuan Yingluo stood up and left.

Zhou Yu hugged her from behind and pressed his handsome face against her long hair to smell the fragrance on her body. Then, he lifted his hand and unbuttoned her shirt.

Xuan Yingluo could feel his impatience. “Northern King, it’s not like you’ve never touched a woman before. There are countless beauties in your residence. Why Can’t You Quench Your Thirst?”

Zhou Yu narrowed his handsome eyes as his muscular arms wrapped around her soft body. He was so strong that he wanted to crush her. “That’s different. None of them can compare to you. I want you.”

Those women were beautiful, but their bodies were like bones as they tried to cling onto him. They threw themselves at him in all sorts of ways. He did not feel anything bad in the past, but now he felt that everything was bad.

When he saw those women, he would think of her. He would think that if she was with him, she would definitely not be so obedient. She would definitely not try to curry favor with him.

She would resist, struggle, and anger him. Only she could ignite his bloodlust and desire to conquer.

Zhou Yu felt that he had been acting a little strange recently. He often thought of her, as if he was already familiar with everything about her and wanted her by his side.

The feeling that she gave him was something that no other woman could give him.

Xuan Yingluo pressed down on his large hand. “It’s said that when a man is anxious, his mouth is the sweetest. It turns out that the northern king is no exception. It’s still early, and there are still guests outside. Wait a moment, don’t make a fool of yourself.”

“This is my territory. What does it have to do with them when I Sleep with you? Whoever dares to speak in front of me, I will make them shut up forever.”

Xuan Yingluo looked back and glared at him before pushing him away. “Hooligan!”

Zhou Yu did not know if it was because the lights tonight were too soft, or because he was married and had become her wife, but he felt that there was a hint of a woman’s softness and charm in her eyes. However, her watery eyes did not lose their intelligence and stubbornness, she looked lively and fragrant.

Zhou Yu’s Adam’s apple bobbed as he reached out to pounce on her.

Xuan Yingluo nimbly dodged.

Zhou Yu missed.

Xuan Yingluo stood by the table, smiling at him from where the candlelight was flickering. She wanted to see him make a fool of himself.

Zhou Yu strode over and pulled her into his embrace. “You Little Vixen, you’ve suddenly become enlightened. Do you want to play some tricks with me?”

Xuan Yingluo had always felt that Zhou Yu was not the kind of person she was familiar with in her living environment. His aura was cold and hard, and he was unruly and unruly. He was also a hoodlum at every turn, and he could say anything, “We’re getting married today. Don’t you want to drink some of the wine?”

Xuan Yingluo handed a cup of wine to Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu’s gaze fell on the wine cup and quickly reached out to take it. “Of course I want to drink the wine that Madam handed me.”

“Aren’t you afraid that I’ll poison you?”

“Will you?”

Xuan Yingluo nodded. “I will.”

Zhou Yu reached out to pinch her delicate chin. “If I die, you’ll be a widow. Have you thought it through?”

Xuan Yingluo slapped his large hand away. “If you die, I won’t be a widow for you. What era is this? I’ll immediately find a man to marry. There’s no shortage of men in this world.”

Zhou Yu did not get angry. Instead, he laughed. “So, Madam, even if it’s for you, I Won’t die. If you want to kill me, show me what you can do.”

Zhou Yu downed a glass of wine in one gulp.

Seeing that he did not have a single drop of wine left, Xuan Yingluo slowly finished the wine in her glass. She did not poison the wine.

Zhou Yu placed the glass of wine in her hand on the table and pulled her to the window. Outside, fireworks fell from the sky. It was very beautiful.

Zhou Yu hugged her and looked at the fireworks. “Yingluo, we’re married. We’re really married.”

Xuan Yingluo trembled. She and Gu Yilin were fake, but she and Zhou Yu were really married. She was his wife.

At that moment, Zhou Yu suddenly carried her and threw her into the soft bed. He began to take off his clothes.

“Aren’t you going to take a Bath?”Xuan Yingluo asked.

Zhou Yu got on the bed. “I’ve taken a bath before. Have you taken a Bath?”

Xuan Yingluo looked at the flames dancing in his eyes and nodded. “Yes, I’ve taken a bath with rose petals.”

“Really? Then do I Smell Good?”

Just as Zhou Yu was about to get on the bed, Xuan Yingluo pushed him hard with her hands on his muscular chest and then turned around.

Zhou Yu raised his eyebrows, exuding the charm of a man. “Yingluo, you’re the first woman who dares to sit on me.”

Xuan Yingluo reached out to untie his clothes. “I don’t want to be squashed by you, I want to squashed by you!”

Zhou Yu said, “Alright.”

“Also, I’ve already married into your family. You can dismiss all the beautiful women in your residence. I Don’t care who you fool around with before marriage, but after marriage, you have to control your lower body. I’m doing this for the sake of each other’s health.”

Zhou Yu pulled her into his embrace, “I’ll listen to you. But to be fair, you also have to keep a distance from other men. I don’t like to see you in a short skirt. You Can’t go home too late at night, especially Gu Yilin. Don’t contact him in the future.”