Deep courtyard quiet: round house
Du Heng couldn't resist, and his whole body was pressed and couldn't move. Zhao Shinan didn't have mercy, he struggled and tossed, and pushed into it deeply, and the tearing pain made Du Heng cry out with an "ah", and his whole body twitched in pain. Zhao Shinan's body felt the heat and tightness inside, and he couldn't even move easily, but there was no obstacle that he couldn't break through. Zhao Shinan's heart sank for a while, and he continued to go deeper unwillingly, still different from the women he had experienced in the past, with obstacles and pleasure to break through. Du Heng's body did not have the feeling of breaking through that he had before.
All the suspicions and suspicions seemed to be confirmed, Zhao Shinan only felt that his chest was about to burst, Du Heng under him had already broken out in a cold sweat, and the scattered hair on his sideburns stuck to his face with sweat stains, trembling slightly due to the pain, trying his best to avoid Zhao Shinan's body.
But all these struggles, in Zhao Shinan's eyes, have become a deception to cover up, Zhao Shinan's whole body seems to be petrified, starting from the scalp to numb, until his hands and feet are cold. He trembled slightly and stroked Du Heng's face, and the look in his eyes was ruthless after despair: "Lie to me? Huh?" It turned out that he was really the first king of Yangzhou City. He pulled Du Heng hard, regardless of the madness, the woman that his mother chose back turned out to be someone else's woman, but it was a handsome person who leaned on the Red Pavilion, and she was still innocent. Is the world crazy?
Du Heng gasped for breath in pain, and couldn't stop moaning, but because of the painful moan, Zhao Shinan's ears were particularly harsh, did she learn to be dissolute under other men? Zhao Shinan's movements were even greater, almost piercing Du Heng at once, Du Heng's voice gradually became sharper, and the hand pushing Zhao Shinan gradually lost his strength, and the pain to death was accompanied by a tide of pleasure, almost making Du Heng's thin body unable to hold down, Zhao Shinan pressed on his body like a mountain, his breathing, his exertion, gradually blurred in Du Heng's ears, she didn't have time to think too much, she had already fainted in pain.
Feeling Du Heng pushing his hand loose, his face was pale under the candle flame without a little blood, and his lips were bruised, Zhao Shinan's madness finally stopped, he reached out and patted Du Heng's face, there was no reaction, Zhao Shinan's heart tightened, and he came out of Du Heng's body, under the bed where the two were entangled, there was a goose-yellow silk satin mattress, which was as clean as ever, Zhao Shinan seemed to have been slapped hard, and there was a faint trace of blood on his body, and that little trace, like a flame, made his heart surge with a torrentγ
Is it or not? For the first time, Zhao Shinan, who had been among the flowers, was troubled by this question. He is familiar with women's bodies, and Du Heng's jerky and ignorant is undoubtedly unsuspected. If such a situation is placed on any woman, Zhao Shinan will believe in her innocence, but she is different, she is his wife, and she is burdened with the gossip in Yangzhou City, what he wants is clear innocence, and it is the heavy red under her. And not as specious as it is now.
Du Heng relieved her breath slowly, looking at Zhao Shinan's eyes clear and stubborn, she didn't expect that her first time was so cruel and painful, the husband who was unwilling to marry was crazy and plundered her like a beast.
Looking at Du Heng's desolate eyes, Zhao Shinan lifted her chin hard, and her voice trembled a little: "This is your first time, isn't it?"
This sentence was like a slap in the face, slamming on Du Heng's head, body, heart, she suddenly felt pain like a needle prick, she was tossed like this, her chastity was still doubted, a great insult, that's it. Du Heng's eyes gradually became cold, and the ice wrapped his body and heart all over it, and only coldly spit out two words at Zhao Shinan: "Beast." β
Brute? good. Zhao Shinan's lips raised, pulled Du Heng again, pressed under him, and stepped forward to enter. He has never struggled so hard against a woman, this kind of thing should be the ultimate in lightness and happiness, why should he be so heavy on this woman? But so unwilling? He didn't know what he wanted to verify, he just went deep again and again, piercing, watching Du Heng sometimes tremble in pain, sometimes nervous and excited, wanting to struggle but unable to get rid of the appearance of his body's reaction, Zhao Shinan felt inexplicable pleasure and sadness.
Du Heng struggled hard at first, but later, he didn't even have the strength to struggle, he just lay on the bed and curled up his legs desperately, letting Zhao Shinan change his posture to resist the deep and shallow, the pain into the bones, the thrill of trembling, the first time she experienced personnel, she seemed to have one foot in hell and was torn apart, but she was sad, her innocence was gone, and she still didn't defend Ling Quan after all. Despair and pain made Du Heng numb, no matter how Zhao Shinan moved, there was no response except instinct.
Zhao Shinan didn't know how long he had been crazy that night, the woman softened in his arms, making him both hateful and reluctant, like an addiction in her body, until finally his mind went blank and released it.
The night returned to the tranquility of death. And Zhao Shinan's body still has only a little light blood. He opened his eyes and looked at the roof lying all night, and the sound of rain outside the house, he wondered if the blood in his heart was also dripping.
When Wu's mother came to clean up the house the next day, Zhao Shinan had already left, leaving Du Heng lying on the bed in dishevelled clothes, the collar of his shirt was torn open, revealing his white neck, the lower skirt and silk pants were torn into messy pieces, and a pair of big eyes stared at the front in a daze, only tears were still gurgling.
Wu's mother was startled, but then she secretly rejoiced in her heart, so it seems that last night it was finally rounded. Mother Wu came in to clean up, but she was a little surprised, except for a little blood stain on a piece of torn silk pants, there was no red in other places. Looking at Du Heng's appearance, it was hard to ask. I had to put away the silk pants and said respectfully: "Young grandmother, I'll serve you to get up and freshen up." β
After saying it twice, Du Heng was as dumb as if he hadn't heard it, Wu's mother felt that something was wrong, reached out and touched Du Heng's forehead, and was startled: "It's so hot." I didn't care about it anymore, so I hurriedly shook my little feet and quickly shook it to Mrs. Zhao in the backyard and told my aunt.
Although Mrs. Zhao was dissatisfied with Du Heng, she was the young grandmother of the Zhao family, and it was not child's play to be sick, so she was busy asking Aunt Ci to find a Lang Zhong to take a look. Holding the silk pants handed by Wu's mother in his hand, looking at the blood stains on them, he was a little suspicious.
Lang Zhong came to see it and prescribed a prescription for convulsion and analgesia, and Shuangye was busy grabbing the medicine according to the prescription and coming back to boil the medicine for Du Heng. Du Heng had been lying in bed all day without water and rice, and his body was swollen and painful, and his heart was numb.
Mrs. Zhao wanted to wait for Zhao Shinan to come back in the evening to ask clearly, but in the middle of the night, Zhao Shinan came back drunk, Mrs. Zhao couldn't sleep when she had something in her heart, so she simply called Zhao Shinan to the room, smelling a smell of wine and couldn't help frowning: "Shi Nan, you are also a family member, why are you still so drunk and out of proportion?"
Zhao Shinan burped and smiled faintly: "If my mother doesn't sleep so late, is she admonishing her son?"
The old lady lost her temper by his laughter, took out the silk pants, stared at Zhao Shinan carefully and asked, "You and Du Heng, have you had a round house?"
Zhao Shinan's heart twitched, looked at the shallow bloodstains, and said haha: "It didn't work out." He didn't know why he was still thinking about protecting her until now. Hell yes.
The old lady breathed a sigh of relief and sighed, "That's good." I have been in a state of panic all day today, and I thought that my family was unfortunate and that I was not a lady. After speaking, he looked at Zhao Shinan and frowned, "Go back and rest, you have to be measured in the future." Don't drink so upside down. β
"Follow the teachings. Zhao Shinan stood up and was about to leave, when the old lady added, "Your daughter-in-law, she is really a young lady, she got sick somehow, you remember to sleep outside, don't be infected by her." β
Zhao Shinan was stunned for a moment, and responded with a "good", but the steps under his feet were faster. Back in the bedroom, pushing open the door, a strong smell of medicine came to his nose, Futaba saw Zhao Shinan coming in, and hurriedly sprinkled a handful of incense crumbs into the incense burner to dispel the smell of medicine. When the strong fragrance came out, Du Heng coughed vigorously, and his whole body arched like a curled cat. The fair face became sallow, and it looked very pitiful.
Zhao Shinan frowned, and subconsciously shouted to Futaba: "Extinguish the incense." After saying that, I felt that I was really dizzy, what do I do with this.
Calming down, he asked Futaba: "What's wrong with the young grandmother?"
Futaba stammered: "Fever, cold war, Lang Zhong said that he was frightened and prescribed medicine." β
Zhao Shinan walked to the bed, picked up his robe and sat down, reached out and touched Du Heng's forehead, he himself had drunk too much wine and his whole body was hot, and he didn't feel hot when he touched Du Heng. Du Heng weakly moved his hand in, Zhao Shinan snorted coldly, got up and went outside.
When he got up the next day, it was already three days old, and Zhao Shinan didn't bother to come in to see Du Heng, so he hurriedly asked Mrs. Zhao for peace and hurried out. I heard that someone in Huzhou, Zhejiang Province bought a few silk reeling machines from abroad, and the reeled silk was bright in color and luster, and it was used to weave brocade. It is said to be better than earth silk. The hand-reeled silk is soil silk, and the machine reeling silk is factory silk, generally speaking, the factory silk output is high, but the quality is not as good as the soil silk. Now that there is this kind of machine, Zhao Shinan can't wait to see it, and he has already made an appointment to go with him yesterday. Busy asked Futaba to pack a few clothes for him, and went out with Dongsang.
Long after Zhao Shinan left, Shuangye realized that Du Heng was not quite right, Fang Cai didn't move so much, and now he was lying straight and straight, Shuangye was a little scared, and stepped forward and shouted in a low voice: "Young grandma, young grandma." β
He didn't answer a few times, and Futaba shook it up, but there was no movement at all. Frightened, he screamed: "Oh no, the young grandmother is out of gas." β