Chapter Forty-Eight: First Intimacy

Sun Shaozu lightly dipped the tip of his nose on Yingchun's nose, "Oh? Then you can take a good look now, do I dare or not, okay, lady? ”

The word lady was bitten very hard by Sun Shaozu, as if reminding Yingchun that he was her husband.

Wife? Yes, she is indeed his wife. But at this time, he called her a lady, and no matter how she heard it, she felt that he didn't feel good.

Yingchun looked at the evil smile on the corner of his mouth, she was frightened, for the first time since entering the Sun Mansion, she had no bottom in her heart. He won't ...... Really want to ...... Oh, my God!

Yingchun stared hard at his eyes: "Sun Shaozu, let me tell you, if you dare, I will ......"

Before he finished speaking, his lips had been sealed by him, and even the second half of the sentence was blocked and swallowed back into his stomach.

Yingchun's eyes were wide open, and she had no time to think about what was going on! Her consciousness went blank, and her heart almost stopped. Oh my God, what happened? Sun Shaozu ......

She wanted to push him, but she felt that she didn't have the slightest strength in her body, so she could only cling to him more delicately. Her lips were sucked by him, and the fiery breath almost drowned her, and in an instant, the enthusiasm made Yingchun lose all her ability to think, and her delicate body trembled slightly, as if she was afraid, and it seemed that she was looking forward to it......

Her head was dizzy and her limbs were weak. Yingchun slowly closed her eyes, and the man in front of her hugged her and kissed her.

It seemed that a century had passed before Sun Shaozu's lips left Yingchun's lips, hugging her warm nephrite body and looking at her crimson powder. Sun Shaozu suddenly felt that he had fallen into a blurred trap, a pink, intense trap that she had dug for him. He knew, but he couldn't jump out.

He leaned over her ear, his voice slightly hoarse: "Do you want to see that I'm a real man?" ”

Such a soft voice and ambiguous tone seemed to be teasing her, and seemed to be afraid of startling her and ruining today's atmosphere. And the voice was tickling in her ears, making her face red.

She snorted, maybe she didn't know what was wrong with her. She was a little dissatisfied with her reaction, her head lowered slightly, but she was gently held up by his hand, and she couldn't help but look at him again.

He is actually not ugly, with sharp edges and handsome eyebrows. His eyes were particularly attractive, and she wanted to look away, but she couldn't do anything simpler. His eyes were full of feelings that could not be dissolved, as if there were worries and joys.

Her long hair suddenly fell in half, covering her eyes. He gently placed her on the chair in front of the bronze mirror, stood beside her, gently picked up the green silk for her, picked up a hairpin from her dresser, and pulled her long hair back into her sideburns. The hairpin was also worn by him in her hair at this time.

In the bronze mirror, his gaze is so gentle, and his movements are so gentle. She suddenly thought of a word-open thrush, and her heart moved slightly. How could you think that? He's a wolf.

Looking at him again, I saw that he was looking at himself carefully, like admiring a fine piece of porcelain. After a long time, he took a deep breath, and then left silently without looking back.

It was dusk, and the yellow glow of the slanting sun outside the window reflected in the house, and the room seemed to be plated with a layer of gold. There is still the breath he left on his lips, that warm, nostalgic atmosphere.

Yingchun is crooked on the beauty couch, as if he has a dream, a dream that makes him warm and soft, and a dream that is plated with some yellow halo. Until now, she was groggy.

What's going on today? What really happened today?

When Si Zhu came in, Yingchun was still as drowsy as a dream. Xiu Tang asked her if she wanted to eat tea, and Yingchun was silent. When Xiu Tang put the teacup in her hand, she didn't answer, and the teacup fell to the ground with a snap, waking her up. Looking at the fragments of a place, Yingchun was silent.

What's wrong with her today?

No, today she was forcibly kissed by that stinky hooligan Sun Shaozu! It was her first kiss, and it was taken away by this rascal!

Who should she cry to, she is afraid that others will laugh out of her big teeth. What is it for her husband to kiss herself, not to mention, she doesn't dare to say it to others - it's a shame.

Seeing Yingchun's stupid appearance, Xiu Tang was already anxious, but now seeing that there were tears slowly shaking in her eyes, Xiu Tang was anxious: "Madam, you have something to say, what's wrong with you?" Don't scare the slaves, okay? ”

Yingchun looked at the embroidered orange, then at Si Zhu, and shook his head: "It's okay, I'm just ...... Somewhat tired. ”

Want to sleep? Want to sleep at such an hour? Xiucheng didn't dare to say anything, and hurriedly helped Yingchun to lie down, Yingchun stopped talking, as if he had really fallen asleep.

Early the next morning, Xiu Tang and Si Zhu saw that Yingchun's face was as usual, and they didn't say anything anymore.

This day is also unusual for Aunt Chen. Aunt Chen was frightened for a long time, and when it was almost the third watch, Xiangshe quietly came back to her, and Sun Rong took all the mistakes alone.

Aunt Chen's heart finally let go. It's okay that Sun Rong has some conscience and didn't shake himself out, otherwise, the old man would have to pick her skin.

Aunt Chen then slept peacefully.

Every day of Spring Festival seems to be like this, busy dealing with aunts and roommates, and busy with housekeeping. I heard today that Sun Shaozu let Sun Xi, the former second housekeeper, be the housekeeper.

There was a little girl back and forth, saying that Sun Shaozu asked Yingchun to choose a housekeeper in the inner courtyard, but Yingchun thought about it for a long time and didn't find a suitable person. Grandma Wang came at this time and told Yingchun in detail about the person she heard about Sun Xi.

Nearly thirty years old, I didn't marry a daughter-in-law, but people heard that it was a reality. Both parents died, and all suffered losses, leaving only him and a few younger siblings, and several younger siblings were on errands in Sun's mansion.

Such a person is better, he doesn't have much to rely on, and Sun Fu naturally becomes his dependence. What's more, if the younger siblings are here, there will be a lot less outside hearts.

Yingchun nodded, the background of Sun Shaozu's choice this time is reasonable.

Yingchun asked Grandma Wang again: "Mom, being a second housekeeper at such a young age, it seems that this person should be a very talented person, so why hasn't Sun Xi married a daughter-in-law at the age of thirty?" ”

Grandma Wang leaned in Yingchun's ear: "I heard that Sun Xi helped sort out the accounts in the tent when he was more than ten years old, and he was a good hand in his twenties." Alas, it was also fate that he should have no wife, one was that he had no money, the other was the lack of parents Zhang Luo, and the third was that he heard that his former fiancΓ©e died before he got married, so others said that he was a wife and did not dare to marry the girl to him. ”

Yingchun frowned: "How can there be such a statement?" If you are unmarried and unmarried, it counts? ”

Grandma Wang sighed: "Madam, this is something to say, who dares to marry his daughter to him." ”

Yingchun didn't speak again, and asked Si Zhu to get more food for Grandma Wang and send it back.