”At the thought of this, Xie Ci's eyes darkened slightly, narrowing his gaze, and warningly said.Song Yu shrugged and said, "Xie Ci is right, oega."Ning Shu didn't know what kind of mess was going on...The man's hands were coarse and broad, with a faint layer of calluses. In contrast, the youth in his wedding attire had slender, fair fingers.

Ning Shu looked down at his face, her heart inexplicably feeling a warmth.

He never thought he would one day marry a man.

Everyone in the palace knew that the prince was getting married today. Red decorations were hung everywhere, celebrating the joyous occasion. However, the bride wasn't some wealthy heiress. It was Young Master Ning. Young Master Ning was handsome, and in his red wedding attire, his slender figure stood tall and proud, looking elegant and beautiful....."His voice was slurred because he was drunk. His body was also a bit soft and loose. Sheng Ze Yu's eyes became even redder, filled with desire, wishing to have a fierce battle with his wife right...