Chapter 171: The Big Wedding (Part II)
In the new house full of festivity, the dragon and phoenix candles shine high, the brilliance is shining, and there is a sea of red.
He Keer sat on the big carved wedding bed, listening to the faint noise outside the house, and the whole person was still in a trance.
The thought of completely handing herself over to her beloved man tonight, and the thought of Ah Niang holding a few pictures to teach her before she got married, He Keer's face was so red that she seemed to be burning, and she trembled slightly with nervousness.
At the same time, she is looking forward to it, looking forward to Xiao Quai's illness coming sooner, Xiao Lang doesn't have to be so nervous when he comes, he doesn't have to think about anything, anyway, everything is left to him!
There was a faint fragrance coming, which made her feel much calmer and soothed.
This unique marriage bed was specially made by Xiao Lang to Shaofu and the people who would be the prisoners out of rosewood according to the style he gave, called a thousand work beds, which means that it will take a thousand working hours.
Xiao Lang said that rosewood can soothe emotions and promote sleep, and sure enough, he is always so caring, and always makes Ke'er feel very relieved.
He Ke'er quickly fell into the memory, the chance encounter in the West City, the first time they met, he slapped his horse buttocks with a horizontal knife.
When the mount was frightened and ran wildly, she was so frightened that her soul was gone, and when she fell off the horse, her calf was injured, and she was about to cry out in pain.
But when Xiao Yao helped her cry, she had to comfort Xiao Yao in turn, no one knew how sad and gloomy she was at that time.
The pain in the calf came second, and I was worried about whether the leg would be broken and whether it could be cured. It's going to be lame in the future, right? No one knows how scared they were!
It was at this time. Xiao Lang appeared. At that time, he was covered in blood, and he frightened both himself and Xiao Yao. But the clear, warm gaze and the nervousness and concern on his face made him unconsciously trust him.
Then he told himself that his leg was fine and that he would be all right in three days, but it only took half an hour to get better. This man named Xiao Quai's illness Xiao Fuchen was swollen as if he knew magic, and his black and purple ankles and calves were rubbed and rubbed by him, and it only took more than a moment to completely reduce the swelling. Back to the way it was.
The fate of the two began at that time.
Xiao Lang suddenly broke into his life, he was held by a man for the first time, and he was held like that for the first time, and his calves were also shown to him, and he was still rubbing them around.
He Ke'er thinks about it now, in fact, since that time, Xiao Lang has already entered his heart, his gentle and clear eyes, heartfelt care, arrogant and unreasonable behavior, and that flying and fierce wildness. All let themselves be full of curiosity, he is the whole person. It occupies all of his mind at once.
Love, around this time, began.
Later, a series of things happened, Xiao Lang can always solve it quickly, no matter what the crisis, as long as Xiao Lang comes, it can always be solved.
Up to now, He Ke'er admires Xiao Qu's illness so much, and at the same time she also enjoys Xiao Lang's pampering of herself, when the two are together, Xiao Lang follows himself in everything, obviously wants to, but he has been enduring, and today it is time for him to get his wish.
Thinking like this, I don't know how long it took, I heard a soft squeak, and the door of the cave room was pushed open, He Keer's heartbeat, which had been relaxed, was beating fast again, her body trembled slightly, and she wanted to say something, but she was stuck for a while.
Xiao Qu was in a good mood, and as soon as she came in, she noticed the change in her mood, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, Ke'er, I've kept you waiting for a long time, Your Majesty is here." ”
He said to Xiao Yao, who was standing aside and smiling: "Xiao Yao, you are also tired for a day, go and rest." ”
"Well, okay, Ah Lang, the lady will be handed over to you." Xiao Yao glanced at He Ke'er, as if she had been pardoned, and left with her head down.
"Of course I'll leave it to me." Xiao Quzhi said with a smile.
Originally, according to custom, Xiao Yao should be a girl in the room, and she was going to serve on the wedding night of Xiao Qubing and He Keer. Later, when He Ke'er was inconvenient, she had to take on the pillow obligation for her, Xiao went to the sick young hero, of course Xiao Yao was happy.
However, Xiao Qubing didn't mean this to her, and promised to give her a good husband in the future, and chose a good husband to be her wife in the future, and Xiao Yao happily accepted it.
There were only two people left in the room, and He Ke'er asked, "Your Majesty is here?" ”
"Well, Your Majesty and Sister Ah came together to congratulate me, and it took some time." Xiao Quzhi walked over lightly and took Ke'er's hand: "Do you want to eat something first?" ”
He Keer's body was still trembling slightly, her fists were clenched tightly, her heart was beating harder and harder, and she was stunned for a moment: "I'm not hungry yet...... Xiao Lang, I'm sorry, I'm still a little nervous. ”
Xiao Quzhi gently hugged her in his arms, buried his head in her slender snow-white neck, smelled the hair and body fragrance of the beauty, and said softly: "It's okay, don't be nervous, just leave everything to me." ”
"Well, the concubine body will be handed over to Xiao Lang!" She said this, and then she really closed her eyes, motionless, and let Xiao do anything.
Xiao Quzhi began to take off the phoenix hairpin on her head for her and undressed one by one. The relationship between the two is already very close, and they have seen and seen it, and kisses and hugs are almost every day. I didn't expect He Keer to be so shy at this time, with her eyes closed and heroic, I don't know what it will be?
Thinking of this, it made Xiao Qubing feel very interesting.
One by one, the clothes slipped off, revealing the skin that deceived the frost and snow inside, and after a while, a perfect delicate body appeared in front of Xiao Quai's eyes.
At this time, the weather was actually a little cold, but He Keer's body was hot and hot, and when he touched it, he was hot and trembling, and the place where he touched it immediately turned pink.
Xiao Quai's breathing became heavy, but He Ke'er was too nervous, but he didn't dare to be too anxious, gently picked her up, put He Ke'er on the bed, and was about to lean over to press it, but He Ke'er suddenly opened her eyes and whispered, "Ah...... White Aya......"
"Where?"
He Ke'er sat up suddenly, turned around in a hurry, and her little hand inadvertently touched a hot hard object, she looked at it curiously for almost half a second, and then there was an exclamation of "ah", and she hurriedly closed her beautiful and moving big eyes in shame, and said shyly: "Under the mandarin duck pillow." ”
Xiao Quzhi smiled, took out the white silk from under the pillow, laid it under her, and saw He Ke'er's eyes closed, his heart was full of urgency, and he quietly walked down the Qiangong step bed, and took out a small palm-sized black crystal from a cabinet......
He Ke'er closed her eyes, feeling that Xiao Qu's illness had gone on, she didn't know what to do, she didn't dare to ask if she wanted to, and she didn't dare to open her eyes, and after more than twenty breaths, she felt that Xiao Lang was kneeling beside her, with her palm on her shoulder.
Xiao Lang's whispered love words came: "We are husband and wife now, and we will be like this every day in the future...... Believe me, it is a very wonderful and joyful thing for our souls to come together and fly together in the sky...... My good Kerr, I love you! ”
He Ke'er also let out a low groan from his throat: "Xiao Lang, I love you too, Xiao Lang, love me......"
A moment later, in He Ke'er's increasingly rapid wheezing, Xiao Qu's sick body gently pressed up......
The dragon and phoenix candles are still shining, and the warm candlelight shines through the hazy hibiscus tent, reflecting almost overlapping figures, and the two people in the tent, at this time, whether it is body or soul, are finally completely fused together, and they are no longer separated from each other. (To be continued.) )