On our wedding night

"I'm fine, I'm smiling. Mr. Lu, you must have mistaken it. I'm happy. You... do as you please.",When the humid water vapor mingled with a strong masculine scent flooded my nostrils, the scene before me transformed into waves of heat rushing directly to my brain.,A dangerous masculine aura was near, suddenly regaining his senses, struggling, "Lu Jincheng, what are you doing"。