The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

As soon as Sang Jian regained consciousness, he heard a shout from beside him, Send him to the bridal chamber!

What caught her eye was a red hijab, and she was holding a piece of red silk in her hand, and the person on the other side stretched out her hand to pull it.

When he first arrived in this world, Sang Jian stood still and silently followed the person on the other side.

At the same time, a familiar mechanical sound sounded in Sanjian's mind.

Marrying you is a matter of right, so don't panic, just keep going.

Sang Jian felt somewhat relieved, This voice still sounds comfortable.

Yiyuan: ??? Let me introduce, I am now Yiyuan.

Yeah, yeah, it's all the same. Listen to this voice. I don't have to listen to you.

Sanmi was perfunctory.

His original voice doesn't fit his unreliable persona at all, so this mechanical voice sounds better.

Yiyuan: Please respect me! I'm just a system!

Although she didn't know where she was unreliable, since she felt so, he would definitely not admit that Baili Yiyuan was his!

I respect you very much. I haven't heard your voice for a long time. I miss you, baby.

Yiyuan: . No need!

Yiyuan snorted coldly and was about to introduce the plot to her.

The door to the room had been pushed open, and Sang Jian was brought into the room.

Through the gaps under the red hijab, Sangmi could see some of the furnishings in the room.

It doesn't look like ancient times, but the room looks like an ancient European style.

It seems that it was just a Chinese wedding, not in ancient times.

As soon as Sang Jian sat down by the bed, a long, bronze-colored, calloused hand directly lifted the hijab on her head.

As soon as the hijab is lifted, a face with sharp edges and corners is revealed, which is extremely cold.

He bent down and put his face in front of Sang Jian, looking at her seriously, his dark and deep eyes seemed to want to stare a hole in Sang Jian's face.

With neat short hair and bronze skin, he is full of masculine charm.

He was so close that San Jian couldn't help but blow a breath into his dark eyes.

Husband, a moment of spring is worth a thousand pieces of gold~

Sang Jian wanted to tease him, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she realized that her voice was as sweet as an oriole, very sweet and soft.

Women will be excited when they hear it, let alone men.

No man can handle the combination of verbal teasing and this kind of voice.

But Huo Nanting in front of Sang met just blinked, as if his eyes were dry from her breath.

He stood up straight, and Sang Jian realized how small she was in front of him.

I'm afraid he's not 1.9 meters tall?

Huo Nanting looked at his newly married little wife, feeling calm in his heart.

Her teasing was not useless, it was just that she was too young.

Madam, thinking about doing this kind of thing at the age of thirteen is not good for your health.

Sang Jian: ??? Thirteen? !

So her voice is sweet and soft just because she is young? ?

You should have a good rest.

Huo Nanting dropped these words and turned around to leave.

Sang Jian stood up and grabbed his arm, Husband, please don't leave. I'm a little scared to sleep alone.

Since he knew that he was a rightful person, Sang Jian had no reason to let him sleep alone!

Huo Nanting: .

It's the first time I leave home and come to a strange environment. I'm really scared.

Since she is a little girl, there is nothing wrong with her saying that, right?

Sure enough, Huo Nanting turned around when he heard this and looked at Sang Jian again.

He stared expressionlessly for a while, then suddenly curled his lips and said, Okay!