Wedding Night

Lin Na's lips curved up slightly. Reluctantly, she let go of Chen Qing and took the wine glass from him. Her eyes sparkled under the light.

She turned around and placed the wine glass on the table at the side. Then, she smiled and walked up to Chen Qing. She took the initiative to hold Chen Qing's hand and walked towards the bed.

His hand was very hot. She stole a glance at Chen Qing beside her. Seeing that he did not let go of her, the smile on her lips grew brighter and brighter.

She sat by the bed and pulled Chen Qing down with her.

"Chen Qing, I hope you'll remember this day forever. You must not forget it."

"What?" Chen Qing looked at Lina in confusion. Just as he was about to get to the bottom of it, his head grew heavier and heavier, and his vision blurred. Lina's face in front of him gradually blurred.

What was going on?