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"Oh-" Zhu Zhanji didn't believe it at all, "Your hair is still a little damp, it's obvious that you've just bathed, and when the little day comes, do you dare to go into the water?" โ
"People, people only found out after bathing." Sun Qingyang's expression was obviously lying, but her tone couldn't be more true.
Okay, you play, I'll play with you, Zhu Zhanji didn't smile, he put on a serious look, and with three points of anger, "If you cheat on your husband, you will be punished with a cane, are you sure you made a mistake?" โ
Sun Qingyang's eyes flickered, he sat up with his hands, turned his head away from Zhu Zhanji, and said in a somewhat frightened and coquettish tone: "If you don't believe it, just punish me for the crime of deceiving my husband." โ
Zhu Zhanji also sat up, hugged her in his arms from behind, and put his face against her, "I believe it, even if you lie to me, I believe it." โ
Touched by his hot face, Sun Qingyang turned around like a frightened rabbit and slipped out of his arms, shrunk at the foot of the bed, and looked at him vigilantly, "You don't joke, you can't lie to me." โ
What is the reasoning of this, that you are allowed to lie to me, and that I am not allowed to lie to you? Looking at her face, reflected by the tent and candlelight, as red as a boiled shrimp, Zhu Zhanji couldn't help laughing, reached out to hold Sun Qingyang in his arms again, touched her soft, smooth and somewhat damp hair, and sighed, "You...... What a leprechaun who specializes in torturing me. After sighing, Zhu Zhanji said softly: "I know you're not used to it, it's okay, I won't move you." Sleep well with me, good. โ
Sun Qingyang pushed him away, and without waiting for his face to change, he nodded obediently, and then said, "Then the concubine will wait for His Highness to go to bed." He turned around and made the bed, got out of bed and squatted down, gently supported Zhu Zhanji's feet, and helped him take off his shoes.
Then he knelt on the edge of the bed, and took off his outer robe, leaving only his middle garment.
Although he tried not to touch himself, he couldn't help but touch his skin, Zhu Zhanji looked at her blushing, but he still did these things meticulously, and he was a little funny in his heart, pulled her up and sat on his lap and hugged her in his arms, "Who taught you this?" It's really like a virtuous daughter-in-law. โ
Sun Qingyang's voice was like a mosquito, almost inaudible, "Mother, and the grandmother of the celebrant taught." said to be filial to your in-laws, to be obedient to your husband, and ......"
There is also a picture of spring * given by Mama Si Li, which depicts some men and women without clothes doing that fight together.
Just thinking about those pictures, my face burned to my ears. Although he is familiar with Brother Zhu, how can he do those things and how to do those things? She didn't have any bottom in her heart, so she had to put off the small day and talk about it slowly.
Looking at her expression, Zhu Zhanji suddenly understood the words that were not said, he knew early on that before the women got married, they would be told some things by their mothers or married sisters, like last night, although Hu Shanxiang was nervous, he also knew what to do, Qingyang, he was still too young, and he would inevitably be afraid.
Gently stroking her face with his fingers, feeling the slippery skin like a baby, seeing that although Sun Qingyang trembled, he did not immediately avoid it as before, Zhu Zhanji knew that she was trying to accept herself slowly, and coaxed her with an extremely gentle voice: "Don't be afraid, you and I are husband and wife, you can say anything to me, don't be blindly obedient." He chuckled again, "It's not easy for you to be respectful in front of me." I don't know what my mother-in-law said to you to scare you like this. โ
Lowering his head, putting his chin on the top of Sun Qingyang's head, smelling the fragrance from her hairline, Zhu Zhanji only felt satisfied, he could finally hold Qingyang in his arms like this, it was really rare for her to be so well-behaved and not move, in the past, even if she pulled her hand, she had to use the excuse to escape.
Sun Qingyang snuggled on Zhu Zhanji's chest, heard the heartbeat in his chest, even and constantly, slowly became sleepy, raised his hand to cover his mouth and yawned.
The sleeves of the pink robe slid to the elbows, revealing a lotus-like arm that bullied the frost and snow.
Zhu Zhanji couldn't help but pick it up, put it to his mouth and bite it carefully.
Sun Qingyang only felt crawling and crawling like a little ant, so itchy, his panicked heart was about to jump out of his throat, and he barely endured it. Fortunately, Zhu Zhanji didn't bite for long and put it down.
Snuggled in the warm embrace, so sleepy that her eyelids couldn't open, Sun Qingyang wanted to lie on the bed, but she was hugged and struggled several times and didn't get out, she simply shrunk in Zhu Zhanji's arms and took a nap.
Suddenly feeling a pain in his head, Sun Qingyang turned his head and saw that Zhu Zhanji had a few hairs on his hands, and he was clumsily twisting those hairs together.
It turned out that Zhu Zhanji remembered the knot ceremony that the bride said yesterday, first pulled a few strands of his hair, and then gently pulled a few strands of Sun Qingyang's hair, thinking that when he pulled it at the end, his hands were a little heavy, so he was discovered by Sun Qingyang.
Seeing Sun Qingyang looking at her, Zhu Zhanji raised his head and smiled at her, and then concentrated on tying the heads together, tying a knot, and then putting them in Sun Qingyang's hands, "You take it." โ
Sun Qingyang looked at him in a daze, of course she knew what it meant to be curled like this.
married as husband and wife, there is no doubt about love.
Zhu Zhanji was a little embarrassed by her, reached out to touch her face, and said with a smile: "Okay, although your husband is dignified and handsome, you don't have to look stupid all the time, you will have the opportunity to look at it slowly in the future." It's late at night, get ready to sleep. โ
Sun Qingyang bowed his head in response, got out of bed, stuffed the small knotted strand of hair into a sachet, and then put it into the rosewood box carved with auspicious cloud patterns and bats on the bedside table, containing all her net worth, and carefully covered it.
When she finished doing this and returned to bed, she found that Zhu Zhanji was already lying down as if she was asleep.
Putting down the tent, she found that the red candle in the room was bright, and she quietly went down to the ground, ready to blow out the candle flame.
"Don't blow, be good, that can't be extinguished, the candles in the cave room will be burned until dawn......" Zhu Zhanji's muffled voice came from the bed.
Bridal chamber? Sun Qingyang looked at the red candle in amazement, tiptoed back to the bed, wanted to pull a quilt out of it, but he was afraid of alarming Zhu Zhanji, so he didn't dare to lie down next to him, shrunk to the side like a small animal, and only put a pair of feet that had been blown a little cold by the night wind into the quilt.
As soon as her foot was placed in the bed, she touched a warm thigh, which frightened her and quickly retracted her foot. This person has already taken off his underwear! Sun Qingyang bit his lip and looked around, only to find that Zhu Zhanji's middle and small clothes were taken off and thrown on the ground.
She was half-huddled in the corner, and in a daze, she felt Zhu Zhanji's hand drag her foot into the quilt and put it on his chest.
There was no clothes to separate, and he didn't even wear anything.
After wailing in her heart, Sun Qingyang only felt that a hot breath suddenly spread from her toes to the top of her head, burning her face crimson, making her dizzy and flustered, and her heart beat more and more urgently and loudly like a small drum.
The heartbeat was too loud, and Zhu Zhanji listened carefully to it in the quiet night, and felt that her cold little feet were tender and smooth in his hands, so he couldn't help but take out her feet from the quilt and raise them to his mouth, and gently bit her little feet.
Touching her soft body, smooth and straight calves......
Zhu Zhanji swallowed his saliva, thinking that he had said that he would not move her before, he pressed his further movements, held her in his arms and said, "Sleep." โ
How do you sleep? The heartbeats of the two people combined, thundering like the drums of war on the battlefield. The body is hot and hot, scared together, separated and feeling empty.
Sun Qingyang pushed Zhu Zhanji hard, "You put on your clothes, you go and put your clothes on." โ
Zhu Zhanji not only did not get up, but hugged her tighter, took her ears in his mouth, and said in a low, magnetic and almost murmuring voice: "I don't like to sleep with clothes on, I have always slept like this, so on weekdays, I don't let the maids wait by my side." โ
In fact, at Hu Shanxiang's place last night, except for the Zhou Gongli meeting, he was all dressed, but by Sun Qingyang's side, he felt as if he was alone, so he took off his clothes according to his usual habits, not thinking about any intentions.
It's just that at this moment, the beauty is in her arms, and there is no attempt to give birth to an attempt, and the body is eager to try, and the knife is immediately slashed.
Hearing the suppressed breathing of the people around her, the rushing thoughts were about to burst out, Sun Qingyang knew that she couldn't escape this level tonight, she turned her head, the moonlight and candlelight shrouded through the cherry-red gauze tent like light smoke and mist, and a smile bloomed at the corner of her lips, "Brother Zhu, you will be lighter later, I'm afraid of pain." โ
Suddenly hearing Sun Qingyang so calmly mention the matter that he had repeatedly shirked before, Zhu Zhanji was a little strange, he supported his elbows, half-propped up, and looked at her, in the hazy light, the pink middle coat had been half-opened by himself, the black hair was spread on the pillow, the pretty face was snow-white, the smile that was obviously shy and uneasy but pretended to be calm, he wanted to close the bright eyes that were trying to keep open, he reached out and traced her white and smooth face like gardenia petals, this eyebrows, this corner of the lips, his heart was hot, Tilted his head down and Sun Qingyang pressed his face tightly against his cheek, breathing entangled, and after a while, he kissed her earlobe, forehead, eyebrows, eyes, cheeks, and round shoulders...... Finally back to her soft lips, her tongue couldn't help but poke in, priing open her closed teeth.
Such a skin-to-skin blind date, entangled lips and teeth, any tiny movement and friction will cause bursts of heart palpitations, gradually, the two of them only feel that their bodies are getting hotter and hotter, and the little beasts in their bodies collide, and they can't stop it, I don't know when, Sun Qingyang's body and small clothes have been exhausted, and her stiff body trembles slightly, under Zhu Zhanji's flexible palm and the tip of his tongue, her body is numb, this strange and terrifying feeling makes her breathless and breathless.
"Don't be afraid, Qingyang, my heart and liver, my baby-" Zhu Zhanji's voice was hoarse and deep, "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, you are so beautiful-" He whispered, kissing her carefully, feeling her body slowly relax and soften, wet and wet, before pressing down hard and standing up.
"Hmm-" Sun Qingyang's tears couldn't help but flow down because of the severe pain, Zhu Zhanji gently kissed her cheeks, neck and shoulders, "Don't be afraid, it's good for a while, it's good Qingyang, don't be afraid, be good, it'll be good for a while." He whispered, gently stroking her, but the movement did not stop.
The initial pain passed, thinking it was time to stop, but the deeper pain hit again, Sun Qingyang couldn't help but hug Zhu Zhanji, his fingers sinking deep into his strong back, as if he wanted to convey all her feelings to him.
I don't know how long later, the skin on their bodies was already wet with each other's sweat, and after a violent pumping, the two of them shouted almost at the same time, and then collapsed weakly on the bed like the tide receded.
Zhu Zhanji pulled the quilt over Sun Qingyang and himself, looked at the warm and moist light between her eyebrows, and hugged her with satisfaction, "Qingyang, Qingyang......"
Sun Qingyang didn't open his eyes, only gently hugged his arm, and said softly, "Brother Zhu." โ
Slowly, the sound of the two people's breathing gradually calmed down, soothing and peaceful.
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