The stunning beauty is spoiled by the fast-wearing bosses

Chapter 233: The Fierce Female Bandit and the Young Commander Yan Wang (28)

The two of them rushed all the way to Ancheng.

On the way, Yan Xue was quite satisfied with the man. Apart from holding his hand, she didn't do anything excessive. Two days later, they returned to Ancheng and Yan Xue went home first.

Two days later, Yan Xue didn't know how Mo Qingcang did it, but she heard the news that the second concubine hanged herself, and Mo Qingyu's two concubines and their sons were driven out.

Because of his broken leg, Mo Qingyu was locked up in Mo Qingcang's own yard and left to fend for himself.

These things were conveyed to Yan Xue by Yan Shaojie after he came back. Yan Xue didn't expect that this guy was so decisive and efficient and handled them so quickly.

At night, Yan Xue entered the space again and returned to the mansion in Jin Province.

She looked at the four children first, then returned to the study to deal with recent matters.

"How's Xue Chun doing?"

"It's all dealt with. I guess he'll be back in two days."

"Okay, when he comes back, you take the children to find me at the Marshal's Mansion in Ontario. It's time for them to recognize each other as father and son."

"Yes, Miss."

In the next few days, the Marshal's Mansion began to prepare for the wedding of the Young Marshal and his wife.

This wedding was a big event for the entire Marshal's Mansion, and everyone was busy preparing for this grand celebration.

The Marshal's Mansion was decorated with lights and a festive atmosphere was everywhere.

Red lanterns are hung high, big happy characters are posted on the doors, and exquisite paper-cuts are posted on the windows. Every detail is filled with joy and blessings.

At the same time, the Marshal's Mansion also invited upper-class people from the three provinces, including government officials, business elites, cultural celebrities, etc. For a while, the entire three provinces were bustling with activity.

On the wedding day, Yan Xue changed into a bright red cheongsam, which was embroidered with a lifelike golden phoenix from the shoulders to the hem.

"Xiaoxue, it's so beautiful. I heard from the Marshal's wife that after learning that they were going to get married, she immediately contacted 20 skilled embroiderers and they started to embroider this cheongsam together day and night."

Yan Xue looked at herself in the mirror and thought she looked pretty good.

"Hurry, the young marshal is here to pick up the bride."

Yan Xue sat back on the bed, listening to the noise outside, and felt a little nervous. At this time, Mo Qingcang pushed the door open and saw the girl sitting on the bed. His pupils shrank slightly.

Yan Xue looked at the man who came in. He was dressed in a heroic military uniform and looked handsome and cool. She thought she had good taste.

The man half-knelt on the ground, took the girl's hand and looked up at her, "Xue'er, I'm here."

Yan Xue lowered her head shyly, and the man stood up with the girl, "Let's go, Madam, we should go out."

The two of them walked out of the room, standing together like a pair of golden boy and jade girl, made for each other.

After returning to the Marshal's Mansion, they held a solemn wedding in the presence of everyone and under the auspices of the witness.

After the wedding ceremony, Mo Qingcang brought Yan Xue to the center of the stage. He gently put his arms around her waist and looked at her affectionately.

"Thank you for being my wife. I will protect you for my whole life." Mo Qingcang said softly.

Yan Xue lowered her head shyly, her eyes filled with happiness.

"I will always be by your side," she responded.

Then, Mo Qingcang lifted Yan Xue's chin, leaned over and kissed her lips. At this moment, the whole hall was immersed in a romantic atmosphere.

On the wedding night, Mo Qingcang and Yan Xue walked into the bridal chamber that had been prepared for a long time. The candlelight flickered, and the atmosphere was warm and romantic.

They sat opposite each other, their eyes full of love and expectation.

"You are so beautiful tonight." Mo Qingcang praised.

Yan Xue's face flushed and she glared at him coquettishly.

Mo Qingcang slowly approached Yan Xue, and Yan Xue suddenly stopped him, "Wait, there's something I haven't told you."

Mo Qingcang didn't wait, he blocked Yan Xue's mouth accurately, and she just wanted to speak, and she just whimpered...

The softness under the big palm made the man desire more, but the bud-shaped buttons blocked the man's hands. Mo Qingcang felt that unbuttoning the buttons was more tiring than fighting on the battlefield. Sweat broke out on his forehead.

With a "swish" sound, Yan Xue knew that her cheongsam could not be saved. Then she felt a chill all over her body. The priceless cheongsam was thrown to the ground like a rag.

A faint smile poured down from the corner of the man's eyes. He looked at his masterpiece, nodded with satisfaction, then looked at the girl on the bed and frowned again.

With a wave of his hand, the last few pieces of cloth covering the girl's body were thrown to the ground. Now he was finally satisfied.

Yan Xue looked at the man and suddenly shuddered. He looked very abstinent in his military uniform, but when he took off his clothes, he looked a little scary.

Mo Qingcang noticed the girl's nervousness and said gently, "Don't be afraid."

He kissed the girl's lips gently, then gradually deepened the kiss. Yan Xue felt her tongue go numb.

The man rolled down, tasting it... gradually making him sink into obsession...

.................

His hands also became dishonest... Yan Xue exclaimed, "Bad guy."

Mo Qingcang felt better after hearing the two words the girl said, "Does Xue'er like it?"

How should she respond to such embarrassing words? How did this man become so good at it?

Yan Xue's breathing became increasingly unstable, but the man continued to move, and finally stopped when the girl could no longer bear it.

Yan Xue was so frustrated by the man that she said, "You bastard, are you incompetent?"

The man laughed softly, "Is it okay? You knew it five years ago."

As she spoke, Yan Xue was caught off guard and screamed again, "You bastard, why didn't you say hello!"

The man smiled wickedly, "Let it treat you well..."

Yan Xue thought she was already very strong, but she found that men were even stronger.

I heard him say that he had studied Kung Fu for several years in the mountains. I don't know what he learned. I'll ask him if I have a chance.

"Xue'er, how can you be distracted in bed? Is it because I didn't serve you well enough?"

"Ah, no no..."

Another round of violent storm came, and Yan Xue, the little leaf, finally couldn't bear it anymore and lay wilted on the bed.