34. Chapter XXXIV

CHAPTER XXXIV

Han Jun slept unsteadily this night, not only unstable, but also very worried.

There was only one bed in the room, and Fang Zhuqing refused to let her sleep on the ground, so the two had to sleep in the same bed.

Fang Zhuqing is young, just turned sixteen, although she is naughty on weekdays, no one will tell her about the bed "between husband and wife", only know that after marriage, women want to sleep with their husbands, and they don't know anything else.

Not to mention women's affairs, that is, men and women don't understand anything at all, not to mention the cave room on the wedding night, at this time, only an undershirt will be taken off from the clothes after three times and two divided by five, and the quilt will be shrunk in the corner of the bed.

The long black hair like ink was messily draped over his shoulders, Fang Zhuqing's cheeks were red, his face was full of shyness and smile, his eyes were full of waves, as if he was looking forward to it, he just looked at Han Jun like this, shyly stretched out a white jade-like hand from the quilt, and patted it gently beside him. motioned for her to come over and sleep, not knowing how much she looked... Seductive.

If the marriage between the two was not so sudden, the old mother of the Fang family would naturally tell Fang Zhuqing about these "knowledge" before the wedding, and teach her how to do it on the wedding night... But now, before the people of the Fang family knew that their eldest lady had already married into someone else's family, they made such a joke.

Han Jun is very uncomfortable, Fang Zhuqing doesn't know, can she still understand?

In the palace, Han Jun matured earlier than the girls of ordinary people's families, the palace is a big dyeing workshop, she is a princess, what has not been seen in the harem? I have long known that there is not only the love between men and women in the world, but also the love of men and women, and even accidentally broke the matter of the concubine and the personal maid when she was young, although she was covered by the old lady in the palace after just a glance, but it still left an indelible impression on her... Perhaps since then, she has had a different emotion for women.

In addition, I fell in love with Fengxi later, and I studied a lot in private... It's just that Feng Xi has always only used her, and she has always been extremely resistant to this kind of thing, Han Jun naturally won't be strong, speaking of which, this is the first time that a woman has shown such a seductive posture in front of her.

Thinking of this, Han Jun was even more itchy, and suddenly blushed. His eyes didn't dare to look at Fang Zhuqing.

Fang Zhuqing looked so ignorant, her eyes were clear, how could she think of those things, Han Jun was a little embarrassed, her Zhuqing was just a little girl who didn't know anything.

But it doesn't matter, if Zhuqing doesn't understand, she will teach it slowly.

Fang Zhuqing waited for a long time wrapped in a quilt on the bed, and still didn't see Han Jun go to bed to rest, still standing under the lamp and candle in a trance, I don't know what she was thinking, maybe it was the light of the candle, her face was redder than usual, Fang Zhuqing looked at it and felt that this kind of Han Jun was cuter than the cold appearance during the day, and his heart was even more happy, so he called out a sentence.

"Brother Jun~"

To say that Fang Zhuqing is actually worried in her heart, she is a delicate little daughter, she married Han Jun so suddenly today, although she is her intended person, but it is still somewhat unnatural, the marriage is really anxious, and she has not been able to give the two of them a buffer, and she moved over directly without even holding a wedding.

Worried that Han Jun didn't have much money and couldn't afford the wedding, he didn't even mention it, and on the wedding night, in order to avoid embarrassment, Han Jun was not allowed to sleep separately from him, and he had the audacity to let the two sleep in the same bed... Fang Zhuqing's careful thoughts, how could Han Jun not know?

It must be very loving to do this.

"I—I'll come now. ā€

Han Jun replied, but Fang Zhuqing's "Brother Jun" made her come back to her senses and think of something very strict-

The current Fang Zhuqing doesn't know that she is a woman. Han Jun's hands fell on her side, because of nervousness, the corners of her clothes were pinched tightly in her hands, and then she remembered that she was still wrapped around her breasts, and she would have to untie her breasts when she returned home in the past, what should she do in the future?

That's it, it's a big deal, and I don't understand it, so I go straight to sleep.

Han Jun's old face turned red, he simply turned his back and blew out the candle, walked to the side of the bed by the moonlight, and finally lay flat on the edge of the bed, not even the quilt, and he didn't take off a single piece of clothes.

Fang Zhuqing saw that Han Jun was a little more nervous than himself, and couldn't help but laugh out loud, but it eliminated a lot of her nervousness, and even her breathing gradually calmed down, turned sideways and looked at Han Jun with her right hand supporting her head, her two eyes looked bright in the dark,

"Why does Brother Jun sleep so far away, and he is not afraid of falling?"

Han Jun didn't say anything when he heard this, but his body moved a little bit more consciously.

"I don't take off my clothes... Won't it be uncomfortable?"

Fang Zhuqing was originally leaning on the corner of the bed, but this time he saw that Han Jun was still sleeping so far away, and there was a half-bed distance between the two, so he simply pulled the quilt and came out by himself.

"I... I'm afraid of the cold at night. ā€

Originally, I didn't feel anything, but when Fang Zhuqing said it, Han Jun really felt a little uncomfortable, not because of the clothes, but because of the tight and long chest wrap wrapped around her chest, she didn't feel anything when she stood during the day, but she didn't expect that lying down would make her so uncomfortable.

It was when she couldn't breathe well, only to feel a gust of wind blowing, and a thick and heavy thing fell from the air, covering her tightly, and she didn't know when a person got into her arms, hugging her waist tightly, and telling her to lie on the bed and not dare to move, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out,

"It's not cold now. ā€

"Poof, it's not cold. ā€

After making a fuss in bed for so long, Fang Zhuqing was really tired, his little head leaned on Han Jun's chest, one hand was on her waist, and he fell asleep with his arms around her.

Han Jun let Fang Zhuqing hold him, and didn't dare to move for a long time, only to hear a shallow breath slowly coming over from his side, very regular, slightly sideways and glanced down, only to see the little girl sleeping with her eyes closed, and her quiet appearance was even more cute, looking like a sleeping beauty by the moonlight, her white jade-like arms were exposed outside the quilt, and her breath trembled slightly, Han Jun felt her heart move when she saw it, and she looked at it for a long time before coming back to her senses, and finally couldn't help but stretch out her hand and poke it lightly and shallowly on her face, the little girl seemed to feel it, snorted dissatisfiedly, raised her hand and slapped it on Han Jun's body, this shot was so good that it was patting on her chest, Han Jun, who was in pain, gritted his teeth and quickly took his hand back.

She had forgotten that Fang Zhuqing's strength was not as small as that of an ordinary woman.

What a mistake, Han Jun shook his head with a smile, turned his back and untied the clothes on his body, the original plump breasts were tightly wrapped around the chest, only a shallow white nipple groove was exposed, just looking at it made me feel uncomfortable, Han Jun lowered his voice. hissed, turned back to look at Fang Zhuqing, made sure that she was still asleep before putting her hand behind her back, and gently pulled the bundle of white cloth and let it go, sure enough, two marks were strangled on the front chest and back, this release, the two white flowers on the chest were completely unrestrained, like two little rabbits competing to jump out, although no one could see it, but Han Jun still couldn't help blushing, stuffed the chest wrap under the pillow and put the clothes back on, it was finally much more comfortable, if she was allowed to sleep with the cloth wrapped around for one night, it would be better not to sleep.

At this moment, it was the second watch, and there were occasionally a few insect chirpings outside the window, Han Jun was lying on the bed and looking outside, the piece of jade that the moonlight sprinkled on the table was shining, thinking that it was a jade stone, Han Jun took a closer look before retracting his gaze, turned around to look at Fang Zhuqing again, hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled, the tenderness in his eyes seemed to be overflowing, and his heart moved and leaned over and pecked lightly on her lips.

Finally went to sleep satisfied.

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There was nothing to do all night, the two hugged each other and slept in the morning, before dawn Fang Zhuqing shrank in Han Jun's arms and twisted restlessly, Han Jun was so troubled by her that he couldn't sleep, and opened his eyes in a daze, only to find that the clothes on his body were wide open, it was estimated that he was rubbed open by Fang Zhuqing when he slept at night, and then looked down... There was actually a hand on his chest, and he didn't have to think about it to know who it was, and it scared Han Jun to wake up immediately.

I almost forgot about it, it would be bad if Zhuqing woke up before him, Han Jun was secretly glad in his heart, took out the chest cloth from under the pillow, sat on the edge of the bed and looked down at Fang Zhuqing, seeing that she moved again, he hurriedly endured the pain and wrapped her chest, and within a moment she became the "Brother Jun" during the day.

If she did this every day, she would be exhausted.

Sighing softly and putting on his clothes, Han Jun had just gotten off the ground when he heard a thin cat meow from outside the door, which should be the one that Zhuqing brought back yesterday.

Han Jun's shoes were not put on yet, he walked slowly to the door, and only then did he open the door and the cat jumped in by itself, it looked at Han Jun and seemed to be a little scared, and he didn't dare to move when he stopped under the bed, and turned around twice in place to see that she didn't stop herself, and her courage also increased, so she simply leaned on the edge of the bed, and stared at Fang Zhuqing with wide eyes.

This cat is spiritual.

Those concubines in the palace like to raise cats and dogs to pass the time when they have nothing to do, and Han Jun has seen a lot of precious pets, and it is the first time he has seen such a spirituality.

Two people and one cat, the future will definitely not be boring.