Volume 2 Born to Be Talented 44
Zhou Xuan's mouth was a little dry for the delicate posture of the sheep Xiaofeng's finger embroidery couch, and he smiled Okay, wait for you to grow up. "Having said that, it is still difficult to treat this charming little prostitute as a thirteen-year-old young girl, Xiaoxiang is also thirteen years old, but she is a head shorter than the sheep Xiaofeng, and her figure is like a straight and general stick, how can there be such a bumpy and convex sheep Xiaofeng!"
Yang Xiaofeng pulled Zhou Xuan's sleeve and didn't let go, and said one word: "Cold." β
Zhou Qicha Gongzi thought to himself: "It's so lonely to sleep alone, anyway, it's not the first time to sleep with this little prostitute, as long as you don't mess up, it's okay to hug itββ"
"Uncle, why did you come here, go back to wash and rest, tomorrow is the big day for Uncle, Miss Que'er, and Miss Needle'er, you have to take care of your spirits."
A series of words popped out like popping beans, and I saw the old girl Huan Xiaoxiang pinching her collar with her hands cold, and her eyes were vigilantly staring at Zhou Xuan and Yang Xiaofeng.
"Didn't Xiaoxiang go back to her room early to sleep!"
Zhou Xuan felt that this was quite ridiculous, and gently patted Yang Xiaofeng's face: "Go to bed early, eat well and sleep well, and grow up quickly." He turned around and walked out of the fifth courtyard gate with Xiaoxiang.
Xiang also emphatically said: "The two young ladies specially left Xiaoxiang to take care of their uncle." β
Zhou Xuan snorted and said in his heart: "Leave you to spy on me!" I'm still afraid of your little girl, it's really unreasonable! But Xiaoxiang, this little girl is very righteous, when I first arrived in Qinfu, only she and Xiaodi were good to me and kind to me, but this little girl was too stupid and loyal. Miss Que'er, who maintains her everywhere, Aunt Ben and the little prostitute said that she would also take care of the conversation, this girl is really helpless! β
On October 22, coinciding with the official rest day, Jiangzhou officials of all sizes came to the Zhou Mansion to congratulate them, and even the Shuzhou Thorn History and Qizhou Thorn Shi under the rule of the Fenghua Protectorate also sent subordinate officials Shi to congratulate, Zhou Xuan's wedding this time was completely different from the last time The small fight was completely different, and it could be called the most solemn wedding in Jiangzhou's history. Even the wedding of Lin's eldest son five years ago was not as good as that. Because Zhou Xuan likes to make friends. As long as there are interesting people, he is willing to socialize, he is kind, not arrogant or impatient, and there are many people who are happy. (Eyes and Books)
Until the afternoon, Zhou Xuan was like a spinning top spinning at high speed in the circle of nearly a thousand guests, and he was usually articulate, and he couldn't wait to give birth to ten more mouths at this time. I can't socialize.
When Shen Shi, Zhou Xuan was surrounded by Chen Ji and the Sun brothers, dressed in red and hung colors, rode a fiery red horse with a golden saddle and silver network, followed by two sedan chairs, and then a huge drumming band, the noise shook the sky, and the welcoming team was mighty. Clogged streets. All the way through Jinfengfang, Dongshi, came to the gate of the Qin Mansion of Jiulianfang.
The firecrackers "crackled" for a long time, and the smoke of gunpowder filled the air. The festive atmosphere came out.
Looking at the gate of the Qin Mansion, Zhou Xuan sighed with emotion, the two weddings are worlds apart, that time it was a farce to be hasty, today is the day of my Zhou Xuan's real wedding.
As soon as I entered the gate, the yard was full of female dependents, servant women and maids, most of whom were young ladies of officials above the fifth grade in Jiangzhou.
Zhou Xuan suddenly saw that Lin Hanyun and her sister-in-law Xu Danyuan, who had not passed through the door, were also there, Lin Hanyun held a wooden stick wrapped in silk silk in both hands, and took the lead in rushing up to stop Zhou Xuan and beat him in the crotch of Zhou Xuan's legs.
Zhou Xuan shouted: "Wow, it hurts, light!" β
The courtyard burst into laughter.
After reading the barricade poems and hypnotic poems one by one, after several twists and turns, the two brides finally appeared, combing their high buns, wearing peach-shaped gold crowns decorated with jewels, and their scarlet wedding dresses painted with gold embroidery, with one hand on the shoulders of the little maid, and a fan in the other hand to cover their faces.
Chen Ji and the Sun brothers, these male greeters read the "Sedan Chair Poem" in unison, and the mighty greeting procession surrounded the groom riding the big horse and the bride riding the sedan chair back to Zhou's house.
Mr. and Mrs. Lin were already sitting in the high hall, and Zhou Xuan led the two little wives to kowtow.
Lin Xuanxu smiled, very pleased, but Lin Hanyun's stepmother, who was still full of charm, smiled reluctantly, obviously dissatisfied with Zhou Xuan, such an inexplicable nephew, who took advantage of the Duhu Mansion.
This wedding was a hundred times more cumbersome than the last fake marriage, and the super feast of nearly 1,000 people made Zhou Xuan dizzy, toasting, answering, and spinning endlessly, until the wedding was presided over by Xu Tingshi, the guest of honor, laughed and said: "The groom, ^H The bride enters the cave room." Zhou Xuan was in good spirits at this time, and in the sound of drums, he used red ribbons to lead the two little wives with tassels and red hijabs to the fourth
Go, a group of little maids carrying lanterns to light the way.
The cave room was as warm as spring, the red candle was hot, the dragon musk was fragrant, the sound of the flute and drums in the front yard gradually fell silent, and the guests gradually dispersed, only the two little wives sat on the edge of the bed, and the red hijab covering the head was gently flickered on the ground with fine tassels.
Zhou Xuanxi diligently approached, and read in his mouth: "One, two, three-" The red hijab of the two brides was held in each hand and lifted at the same time, revealing two pretty faces of Qin Finch, bright eyes and bright teeth, and shame and joy.
Zhou Xuan said with a smile: "Que'er, I've worked so hard, and finally entered the cave room in a grand manner - needle, I'm so anxious, I've waited for so long, and today I got my wish." β
The two little wives blushed.
Qin Que said: "Husband, Que'er is really happy today, and finally really worships with her husband, today is actually a big day for Sister Needle and Husband, I'll go back to the room first." He got up to leave, but was dragged by a needle, and said shyly: "Sister Que'er, you said, let's serve our husband together." β
The needle is the first time, I wish I could pull a companion to strengthen my courage, but Qin Que knows what is going on, where is it embarrassing to be with the needle, the two maids and a husband, and the pink face is flushed and struggling to leave.
Zhou Xuan said with a smile: "Don't go, today is the candle night of the three of us in the cave room, how can we snub one of them!" I couldn't help but say that I hugged my second daughter and went to bed.
At this time, the needle asked: "Husband, what about the jeans you brought from Australia?" Sister Finch wants to wear it and see it. β
Qin Que shyly took off her long skirt, and her small clothes were also removed, leaving only a pair of red tight panties, and then put on that pair of Lan Yan brand jeans, with a thin waist and hips, extremely fitting, if it was two months ago, Qin Que would definitely look thin when she wore this jeans, not as attractive as now, after Zhou Xuan's rain and dew, this seventeen-year-old female famous doctor has become more white and tender, and the two long legs of the jeans made Zhou Xuan's eyes instantly hot, and asked: "Who enters the cave room first?" β
The needle hurriedly said, "Sister Finch's first." β
Zhou Xuan hugged Qin Que's small waist and said with a low smile: "Then Que'er first, Que'er is also my teacher, teach me the technique in the room." β
Qin Que was hugged by her husband's waist, and the big hand of fire rubbed her body so much, her whole body suddenly lost her strength, the jeans she had just put on were stripped off again, and only a pink profane dress was left on her upper body, and the bandeau in the profane clothes was also kneaded into a bunch and strangled underneath the **, so that a pair of ** were upturned, and Zhou Xuan stretched out from under the loose obscene clothes with one hand, holding a greasy breast and rubbing it gently.
Sitting cross-legged on the side, the needle watched the husband and the sister of the finch make love, extremely novel, saw the shyness, and covered his face tightly with his hands, but his ears could still hear the rapid gasping and coquettish moaning, and it was useless if he didn't look at his eyes, and his mind was full of the fire posture of the entangled limbs-
I only heard Sister Finch'er's coquettish moaning more and more urgently, as if she was about to lose her breath, and the husband seemed to be still cutting without pity, the big bed shook, and the rings hanging on the tent jingled, and Sister Que Er shouted: "Needle, Sister Needle, we, together, serve Husband-"
A large, powerful hand grabbed the wrist of the needle and removed her hand from her face, and then the fiery lips gagged her.
Kissing her husband, it's not the first time that the needle is the first time, and you immediately open your lips to greet each other, and your tongue touches, turns, and sucks-
The needle shouted softly: "Husband-husband-", quickly lost in Zhou Xuan's strong embrace, the clothes on his body were stripped off one by one, and he didn't know, the plump and white ** was like a spring flower tree stretched in front of Zhou Xuan's eyes, the pair of hemispherical tender milky white like fine porcelain, greasy like mutton fat, and the hand was so numb to the touch that it almost melted the palm.
What's even more annoying is that the lace-up little underwear turned out to be black silk satin, reflecting snow-white thighs, which made Zhou Xuan's blood run high, and he deserved to be the chief clothing designer of "Yunshang Women's Clothing", which was so tempting.
Compared with Qin Que, the needle looks plump and fat, the skin is smooth and soft, the breast and fat buttocks are extremely refreshing to touch, and when the last fig leaf is also ripped open by Zhou Xuan, the needle is the legs are divided, the peach is ripe and juice, and Ren Jun picks it.
Zhou Xuan kissed the little wife who was confused and in love under him, and slowly entered-
The needle hugged Zhou Xuan's head, and the docile girl didn't moan when the melon was in pain, but only kissed her husband hard, and endured her husband's unforgettable deep caresse......
The red candle burst out of the lights, the cave room was full of spring, and the two daughters and a husband slept together, not knowing the whiteness of the East.
(Eyes and Books)