Chapter 51: Wu Li Hahaha
Su Qianruo also glanced at it, and the corners of her eyes trembled uncontrollably.
It's a youkai again......
It's a pity that Uncle Wang and Wang Mao'er Yuniang couldn't come. Shang Moyun said that they went to relatives in the north, and they had the opportunity to take her to visit again in the future.
The young man in red landed on the ground, walked into the flower garden, and said in admiration: "The mountains and rivers are beautiful, the scenery is quiet, but it is a blessed land for gods." Brother Ren will enjoy it. It's just that I'm not called Hongpao, my name is Baba, and you can call me Baba. β
"Poop? ......" Shang Moyun twitched the corners of his lips and repeated. How could anyone have such a name? "My name is Shang Moyun."
As soon as he heard this tone, his face immediately darkened slightly, and he suppressed his depression and said, "It's not Baba, it's Baba...... Bao, Baba! β
"Oh, baa... Baa. β
Bababai wants to cry without tears, and his mood is complicated.
"It's called Xiao Ba, Ba Ba is really awkward, his words are not very good, he didn't mean to make fun of you." Su Qianruo spoke out in time to relieve the two of them.
The two of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, affectionately calling "Xiao Ba......" and "Brother Mo Yun......
At noon, bow to heaven and earth, then knock on the empty mountain, and finally, husband and wife worship...... Shang Moyun smiled and pulled Su Qianruo into the new house with the red silk, and then turned out to accompany Xiaoba to drink a jar of old daughter red.
The little yin fish was noisy and dizzy, and wanted to drink some wine to fight poison with poison.
Shang Moyun watched Xiao Bao click two drops of wine with his finger into the eyes of the Yin Fish, and after a while, the Xiao Yin Fish began to shake up and shout, "I'm even more dizzy...... What fights poison with poison is all deception......"
Dayang Yu trembled and spit out two words: "Hehe......"
When a jar of wine bottomed out, Shang Moyun took out another mud seal and opened another jar. When Xiao Bao was halfway drunk, he fell to the ground drunk, Shang Moyun threw him on the ground, and he got up crookedly, the corners of his lips were raised high, and he hurriedly ran towards the new house.
Picked the hijab with a happy scale, and took off the head jewelry for Su Qianruo, Shang Moyun asked with a clear look in his eyes: "This time, can you tell me how that breeze and jade dew met and won but there are countless people in the world, right?" β
The red wedding dress lined the woman's snow-like jade face, and her face was flushed with a peach blossom-like color. The smart and clear eyes trembled slightly, the red lips were dipped in, opened gently, and said infinitely shyly: "Don't flutter around for a while, follow the guidance of your own heart, and follow the step-by-step ...... When it's a matter of course, you'll understand!
I, I haven't actually looked into it closely! This...... This is what men should be self-taught. I, I can only speculate from a few words in the book......"
Shang Moyun was dumbfounded.
Time passed bit by bit, and the two looked at each other, sitting precariously, but they didn't know anything about this cave room, and they were all tied.
"Husband... The husband ...... "Su Qianruo was a little sleepy, so he called in a low voice.
"Ah, what?" Shang Moyun jumped up, hit the top wall of the stone chamber and fell down with grinning, half-squatting on the ground and looking up at Su Qianruo, "I can finally hear you call my husband, but what should I do if the king doesn't come to court sooner?" Alas, no matter what, let's do what we will do first, and see if it will water... Success will come when conditions are ripe.! β
He rolled over and climbed onto the bed, pulled Su Qianruo into his arms, and pressed his lips down......
The heat crept up into his heart and guided his hand to begin to move slowly, stroking towards her suogu...... Slowly descend. The big palm overturned on it and slowly kneaded it. The whole body seemed to be swept by lightning, and the earthquake could not help but tremble.
The blood gathered down with a thud, concentrating on a certain point in the body, burning and uncomfortable. He writhed impatiently and began to vigorously tear at her wedding dress......
The red veil fluttered down, revealing a large expanse of snow-white ......
He looked at the woman below him steadily, his dark eyes as dark as ink.
Her eyes were closed, her long eyelashes fluttering slightly, and only the pair of full, rosy lips stood out in the night.
"Obey your own heartβ" he whispered slowly, removing the burden from his body and pressing her under him.
The skin touched, and the hot temperature burned her, and she couldn't help but tremble.
His large hand seemed to hold a flame and burned wherever it slipped through......
His lips pressed down hard, and he suddenly lifted his waist and instinctively squeezed her away......
In one fell swoop will her dongchuan.
"Pain ......" screams and screams of pain were all swallowed in his mouth, Su Qianruo was so painful that his eyes were dark, his body trembled, and his soul was violently torn apart, and the pain was pervasive...... Boundless.
Shang Moyun trembled suddenly, his spirit was agitated, and his whole person was tense with excitement.
He's out of control...
Su Qianruo bit her lip and fainted several times.
The wind and rain turned into boundless pain, and she never dreamed that the first time would be like this.
Only he went deep with unmistakable accuracy, torn through hard.
My head hurt like a pot of mush, and I even forgot to resist.
The physical strength of the spirit was beyond ordinary people, and under the vigorous whipping, her eyes were dark again, and she almost fainted in pain.
What followed was even more unbearable torture, and every heavy impact made her worse than dead.
The pain, the sharp pain almost tore her to shreds.
Shang Moyun only remembered her obedient heart to orders, and completely forgot that there was another sentence not to flutter around......
When will the wind and rain stop, poor jade people are delicate...... For the spirits who have tried the clouds and rain for the first time and know the taste of the marrow, they will only fight more and more bravely, endlessly.
Every time before she passed out in pain, he would rub her tremblingly until she reached the peak.
When she was powerless, he would slowly retreat, just when she thought he was going to quit. Suddenly, he drove straight in.
Two hours have passed, and I don't know how many people have been tortured in the turmoil to the point that they can't sleep and can't scream.
When the clouds and rain stopped, she looked at him with wide eyes and confusion.
With no chance of regret, he clasped her hands and carried them to his chest.
The chest is firm and hot. Fingertips are slightly wet. His sweat slowly ran down his forehead, slid down Suogu's collarbone, slid across her chest, and spilled over her fingertips.
She already felt extremely strained to breathe. Under his oppression, in his wind and rain, she was just a small boat turning around in the stormy seas.
The fingertips trembled slightly, and they fit tightly without revealing a single gap.
He had no intention of retreating.
Su Qianruo tried hard to accumulate strength and struggled in a hurry.
But he refused to let go, bowed his head, and bit her thin neck, suogu. The kiss slowly turned down......
She reached out in horror and refused, "No...... No more. β
Shang Moyun's eyes stared at the kiss marks blooming on the snow-white skin, and his eyes were dark, turning into a pool of eternal night-like blackness.
He lifted his waist and pulled his whole body out like a bow.
Su Qianruo couldn't care about shame anymore, and said loudly: "It hurts ......"
He stopped, pulled away slowly, and buried his head down.