fter a while, she said in a low voice, slightly annoyed: "Qin Yi, I told you I can't..."He left the rest unsaid.Ning Shu felt even more ashamed. How could he have learned such strange words from Qin Y...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. Ning Shu's nostrils, allowing him to breathe. 。Ning Shu seemed to have come alive, but his whole body was limp, and his lips seemed to have been eaten red by the other party. 。He could no longer hold...