Yu Fengzhi also had a hint of fear, but more of a shyness. This man, who is 4 years younger than her, will be destined to be the son of her destiny. Although the two had only met once in the painting shop before this, she had been known as "Young Marshal" for a long time. The scene of the painting shop is vivid, and my heart is full of warmth. But suddenly, my eyes lit up, and it turned out that I had been lifted from the hijab. She guessed a little about the things that followed, and she didn't dare to believe it, her heart was cocoa, and there seemed to be a deer on her chest.

was immersed in the past, a heroic face suddenly appeared in front of him, and Yu Fengzhi, who was in reverie, was startled. The owner of this face is dressed in a suit, chic and elegant, but the corners of his mouth are shy, like the means of a farmer's frivolous and incompetent son. He lifted the red hijab and mischievously breathed into his neck. Although this action was a bit profligate to her, she couldn't help but smile shyly when she thought that it was her future ---- should say that she was a husband who would be from now on.

This smile fills the house with warmth, and the embarrassing situation is no more. Yu Fengzhi, who dropped his hijab, was beautiful and delicate, which was more beautiful than when he first came to the door some time ago. Zhang Hanqing looked at the beauty in front of him, and was very satisfied: "Who said that there are no beauties in the village?" Where can I find such a beauty? ”

Thinking of history from then on, no matter whether she was honored or disgraced, she did not give up her love for herself, and finally took the initiative to dissolve the marriage contract, just to fulfill the love between herself and Miss Zhao Si. This kind of sincere affection, deep love, is timeless, worthy of a thousand words, vows and alliances. "Lady, I'll come too." He said with a grin.

Zhang Hanqing's marriage is destined not to be transferred by will. As described in the marriage union, one of the two parties is the eldest son of the Overseer's family, and the other is the daughter of the richest man in Mukden. Because it is the approval of the parents of both sides, and there is also a concubine in private, they are all satisfied.

Although Yu Fengzhi is old, he has to bow down in the affairs of men and women. Zhang Hanqing has been a human being twice, so he naturally has outstanding knowledge and experience. He still has an expectation for this kind of lady's show. In the relationship between husband and wife, if you are weak, he will be strong, and it is definitely not the same feeling as doing things with a precocious and open mature woman, and with a girl who has not been in a human relationship. At least, Yu Fengzhi blushed with shame, especially when Zhang Hanqing took off his coat with a smile and hummed the moving song in "The Legend of the West Chamber" in his memory:

"Peeking under the lamp, with meat on his chest. Chang Qizai, full of Tai, I don't know where spring comes from? ”

Our Yu Da beauty was even more shy, and she didn't dare to move, she still remembered the shameful things her mother told her on the eve of her departure: "Man, go along with him, let him in bed." When the man is happy, the woman's life is better. "Depending on what he does, he has also pondered a rough idea in some of the adults' daily routines, which are nothing more than those embarrassing things. This man is the heaven, the woman is the earth, and the union of heaven and earth can lead to the reproduction of human beings.

She held her breath and crept up on the edge of the bed, waiting for her man to do something.

Zhang Hanqing made a mistake. According to the tradition of male superiority and inferiority of women in these years, he is a vicious tiger and eats it, and the other party is afraid and has to admit it. However, he is no longer the first brother, and that pure impulse has weakened a lot, and he has never done this to Red Peony, let alone his own wife.

Looking at her submissive appearance, she couldn't help but have a macho attack. Although the daughter-in-law is older than herself, but for the first time, don't leave a shadow on her. People say that the pleasure of the boudoir is not good if you can't make her cold in this regard.

Zhang Hanqing grinned and sat down beside Yu Fengzhi, stretching out his right hand to wrap around her waist. With his fingers touching, he noticed that Yu Fengzhi shrugged his body, so he chuckled and said, "You are my daughter-in-law now, why are you so afraid of me?" Then he rubbed it with his hand, from top to bottom, only to feel that she was slippery everywhere, and smelled wisps of fragrance on the side of his nose. The ancients said that the four great joys of life should put the "candle night in the cave room" in the first place, and it really makes sense.

Thinking that the beauty in front of him was immediately done by herself, there was a change somewhere in her body. There's no way, it's young, it's capital.

Yu Fengzhi was still a little panicked, and when he touched him, he only felt itchy all over. Originally, she could hold back and not say anything, but Zhang Hanqing's hand became more and more outrageous the more she touched it, and at the same time, the person also stuck to her side, and she couldn't help but snort lowly: "Itchy." ”

What Zhang Hanqing wants is a common language, otherwise what's the fun of being alone there? This kind of thing is still more interesting to interact, whether she is active or passive, if there is a response, it means that she still has feelings. He leaned over to Yu Fengzhi's mouth, "Brother scratch you." ”

Yu Fengzhi smiled "poof", this man is a few years younger than himself, one by one, I don't know where I learned it.

Zhang Hanqing saw her open heart, and she also showed a little bit of caution. From today on, she will be her wife and the virtuous daughter-in-law of the Marshal's Mansion. No matter what their relationship has experienced, she will undoubtedly be her own virtuous helper. And what he didn't expect was that because of his own crossing, Yu Fengzhi's business talent was fully discovered, and he also let himself borrow his strength, which is a later story.

But at this time, he looked at Yu Fengzhi like a lamb to the slaughter. Since they are husband and wife, they should naturally look like husband and wife, and tonight, they must be husband and wife.

"Wife, I'll change your clothes." He looked at Yu Fengzhi's flustered appearance with a smile and whispered in her ear. On the day of the engagement, she also "inspected" him with Yu Yifan, and gave him guidance in the antique shop. What's going on tonight? It looks uncomfortable!

Yu Fengzhi didn't know how to say it, she had already felt Zhang Hanqing's man's rough breath blowing the corners of her face hot for a while. But in any case, she has no reason to refuse, otherwise she will be even more herself? More shameful!

"I'll do it myself! You... Don't look! She could only turn sideways to avoid Zhang Hanqing's shyly eyes.

"Oh, I don't look." Zhang Hanqing said this, but he didn't have the slightest sense of avoidance, he crossed his five fingers to block in front of him. Watching the beauty under the lamp is originally a kind of enjoyment, not to mention its undressing.

Yu Fengzhi originally lowered his head and said it, and he also untied the newcomer's auspicious clothes shyly. But at the moment when he hung up the auspicious clothes, he suddenly saw Zhang Hanqing staring at her every move with wide eyes and watching her every move, and his heart was so ashamed that he blew out the oil lamp in one gulp. Wu Qi Ma Hei, see how you look at it again!

But Zhang Hanqing in the dark night has intensified, and he wants to exercise his right to be a husband, even if it is a young husband. Yu Fengzhi's own blowing lamp has not yet adapted to the transition from light to darkness, he has already snuggled over, and he was trapped in his arms with his arms, unable to move. Then I felt that he kissed all the way from the cheek, and before he could exclaim, he took a small cherry mouth in his mouth, and he couldn't breathe for a long time.

There was only a sound in the darkness, not violent but continuous, and then I heard Xiao Zhang say impatiently: "Wow! Then Zhang Hanqing quietly asked her voice: "Sister Feng, what are you tied there, why are you so strong?" ”

It turned out that our Xiao Zhang had successfully climbed two peaks under her half-push and half-push, but because he was surrounded by unknown clothes, he was in a hurry to pull it tighter and tighter, and finally it was stuck.

Yu Fengzhi thought he was laughing at first, so he turned his face away and ignored him. Everything is up to him, but he can't do anything to accompany him to say some embarrassing things, of course Huanghua's daughter can't do Zhang Hanqing to let go like this. This husband and wife have a private conversation, I'm afraid that the two of them will be familiar with the woman physically, right?

Zhang Hanqing saw that there was no response, and he was bored, so he lit the lamp to see, Yu Fengzhi didn't let him turn on the light, but it was useless. I know that I will definitely pass this level tonight, but turning off the lights and turning on the lights are completely different.

Zhang Hanqing is a person who can gnaw hard bones, and there is no reason to give up halfway. With his efforts and persistence, he finally grabbed a layer of straps around her waist.

What is this like? Zhang Hanqing seems to have traveled to ancient times. "What age is it, this woman still wraps her chest in a cloth, I don't know if this is harmful to development?" He muttered in his heart, "Why can red peony use a bra?" Yu Fengzhi turned his back on his face and didn't dare to look at this scene at all.

In fact, Zhang Hanqing is too advanced, the new thing of the bra in the modern sense was invented in 1907 by the French designer Paul Polit, and "announced the decline of the waist and the rise of the bra in the name of freedom", and he is considered the inventor of the bra. It is only recently that bras have become popular among the upper-class aristocrats in Shanghai, Tianjin and other international cities, and only first-line "actresses" such as red peony in Beijing have the opportunity to catch up with the trend.

At that time, ordinary women still continued the ancient method of binding their breasts for thousands of years, using lacerations. In the era of suppressing individuality, there is no way to do this, at least Yu Fengzhi will not set a precedent in this matter. Zhang Hanqing was so anxious that he pulled the frenulum to death, and it was even more difficult to untie it in his eagerness.

It's no wonder that Zhang Hanqing is lonely and unheard, he doesn't have the opportunity to study these things, whether before or now.

Fortunately, he still had some patience, so he re-studied this thing that he had only imagined in his previous life and never saw the real thing. His hard work and serious study, I am afraid that the past life and future life are only available in the college entrance examination, right? only suffered Yu Fengzhi, and it was not for him to be ashamed to let him explain, let alone to refuse. It's just a matter of losing it directly, this scene hanging in mid-air is too hateful, what you want to do, but you can't do something.

I finally untied the frenulum and loosened the hateful obstacles that wrapped around my fair skin layer by layer, and at the last moment, the elasticity that had been buried for a long time broke through the pressure and was released. While catching a glimpse of Yu Fengzhi's true face, Zhang Hanqing's mind was "buzzing" for a while, and his body was full of strength in an instant.

Yu Fengzhi hurriedly wanted to block Zhang Hanqing's sight, but when two people who had congenital differences in their bodies were strong and enterprising, and weak were half-pushing, the balance of victory had already been tilted to the side at the beginning of the battle. So, the position of the weaker side

A quick all-round loss was predictable.

What is the joy of the boudoir?