Chapter 177 Flowers and Candles

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The red candle is swaying, and the beauty is in my arms.

Staring at the person in front of him with dark eyes, Yu Zheng raised his hand and gently touched Jiang Shu's bun, and gently loosened her hair.

Three thousand black hair poured down, falling into Yu Zheng's heart like flowing water.

The sharp-jointed fingers touched the small earlobes and took off the earrings for her.

Jiang Shu understood that every step Yu Zheng made was a foreshadowing, and he would soon get to the point. She called out nervously: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty."

Yu Zheng didn't like this title. He picked up Jiang Shu's chin with his slender fingers and said in a gentle and coaxing voice: "Call me husband."

When Jiang Shu heard this, he immediately blushed and said softly: "Husband...husband."

Yu Zheng, who was slightly drunk, felt his heart tighten when he heard the gentle and delicate voice of 'husband' and saw Jiang Shu's shy and timid appearance, and his blood surged all over his body.

The pads of his thumbs rubbed across the tempting lips, Yu Zheng's dark eyes narrowed, and he leaned forward to kiss her.

Their lips touched each other, sucking and rubbing gently. After some tender caressing, Yu Zheng explored the path with the tip of his tongue, pried open the teeth to find Jiang Shu's soft tongue, and invited her to dance and play with her.

Maybe now that the identity and situation are different, this kiss is very different from the past, with a strong sense of possession, as if Jiang Shu is about to be eaten into his belly.

"Shu'er..." Yu Zheng murmured. After receiving the permission, he didn't care about it anymore. The hot lips moved slowly along the auricle, wandering unscrupulously.

Jiang Shu felt that Yu Zheng's lips were like a soldering iron, burning hot when they touched her delicate skin. Wherever the burning lips touched her, it was like a spark of fire igniting a prairie fire, causing her whole body to burn.

With a moan, Jiang Shu stretched his neck.

Yu Zheng's dark red eyes glanced at Jiang Shu's appearance at this moment, and his throat suddenly rolled. His fingers groped to his waist and untied his and Jiang Shu's belts.

After taking off his heavy wedding clothes, Yu Zheng carried Jiang Shu to the spacious new bed and lowered the bed curtain to create a private place.

The candlelight passed through the layers of red curtains, giving Jiang Shu's jade-white skin a layer of honey-pink, creating a hazy and graceful beauty.

The two of them were very close to each other. Jiang Shu immediately felt something changed in Yu Zheng and closed his eyes in shame, not daring to look at him.

Her shy and ignorant look made Yu Zheng even more itchy.

Yu Zheng lowered his head and kissed along Jiang Shu's closed eyes.

Jiang Shu bit his lip lightly, but still couldn't restrain himself from making a sound, which fell in Yu Zheng's ears like the sound of nature.

"Shu'er, don't be afraid, only I can hear you." Yu Zheng gently kissed Jiang Shu's lips and cheeks, trying to relieve Jiang Shu's tension.

Jiang Shu didn't speak, and opened his apricot eyes with trembling eyes, staring at Yu Zheng's lustful face.

Leaning slightly, Yu Zheng breathed a sigh of relief after noticing that Jiang Shu was no longer as stiff and tense as before.

But as soon as Yu Zheng moved, Jiang Shu's beautiful eyebrows suddenly frowned, and a look of panic appeared on her pretty face.

Yu Zheng gently coaxed her and was good at tempting her.

A burst of tearing pain hit, Jiang Shu let out a cry of pain, his expression was unbearable, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to stop it.

"Shu'er?" Yu Zheng was stunned, and a look of surprise and ecstasy appeared on Juan's face.

He never expected that Jiang Shu would still be in perfect condition. This really surprised him, and he was beyond pleasantly surprised.

The strong discomfort and pain made Jiang Shu very uncomfortable. She looked at Yu Zheng with trembling eyelashes and softly prayed: "Husband, wait... wait a moment."

"Okay." Yu Zheng suppressed his impulse and desire, bowed his head and kissed her softly to comfort him.

Within a moment, Yu Zheng was sweating heavily on his forehead, obviously enduring a lot of hardship.

After a moment, Jiang Shu's slender arms wrapped around Yu Zheng's neck, silently inviting him.

Yu Zheng's dark eyes suddenly lit up, and he jumped for joy.

An unprecedented and indescribable sense of joy penetrated both of their bodies and minds, strange and unfamiliar, unbearable and joyful.

"Shu'er, what did you call me before?" Yu Zheng asked in a low voice.

Apricot eyes flashed, Jiang Shu thought about it in his mind, and asked tentatively: "A Zheng...brother?"

"Call together." Yu Zheng pecked her lips.

Jiang Shu said softly: "Brother A Zheng..."

"Call again."

"Brother A Zheng, brother A Zheng..."

One after another, Yu Zheng just felt like he couldn't get enough of it. The more he listened, the more he liked it.

By the end of the call, Jiang Shu had lost his voice, and the broken moans were mixed in, making Yu Zheng's heart agitated, and the sweat on his forehead became thicker and thicker.

The night is long, the spring night is short, and the brocade of Luan and Phoenix is ​​turned over by the red waves.

The red candles were beating, the gauze curtain was swaying, and there were moaning sounds and low breathing.

When the full moon moved over the branches outside the house, the clouds and rain in the house finally stopped.

Yu Zheng lowered his head, a drop of sweat dripping down on the snowy peak, causing the corners of his lips to rise, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows to smile.

Jiang Shu was already paralyzed with fatigue, his eyes were drowsy with fatigue, and he was drowsy.

Yu Zheng rested for a while, lifted up the brocade quilt and got up, wrapped Jiang Shu in the wedding dress, and carried her to clean her.

Going inside the inner room, there is a small door, which opens into a hot spring pool.

Yu Zheng hugged Jiang Shu and walked slowly into the pool, holding her in his arms and soaking in the pool to relieve his fatigue.

The warm comfort made Jiang Shu open his eyes and said in surprise: "This is... a hot spring?"

"Yes." Yu Zheng responded and said slowly: "When the mansion was built, the workers accidentally dug out a hot spring, so I decided to build the main courtyard here and use this hot spring as a bathtub."

"It's really wonderful." Jiang Shu exclaimed.

Hot springs are natural treasures that can only be encountered but not sought. They are truly rare and precious.

"If you like it, you can soak it every day to nourish your skin and relieve fatigue." Yu Zheng said, and started to massage and cleanse Jiang Shu.

"I...I'll do it myself." Jiang Shu pressed Yu Zheng's hand, his face turned red with embarrassment.

Although they were already husband and wife and had already practiced the reality of husband and wife, she was still shy when facing these intimate matters.

Yu Zheng chuckled: "Do you still have the strength?"

Jiang Shu: "..."

"Don't worry, I won't mess around. I'm going to wash myself properly." Yu Zheng coaxed with a warm voice, and cleansed Jiang Shuhe himself neatly.

After wiping away the water drops with the handkerchief placed by the pool, Yu Zheng wrapped Jiang Shu in the wedding dress again and carried her back to the bed to rest.

Considering that Jiang Shu had been tired for a day and it was the first time, he would have to go to the palace to pay his respects tomorrow. Yu Zheng restrained himself and did not torment her any more.

Yu Zheng used his arms as a pillow, hugged Jiang Shu in his arms, and fell asleep contentedly.

The bright moon is in the sky, its brightness is cold and clear.

Shen Changze sat alone in the room, drinking jar after jar of wine, with empty wine jars rolling around his feet.

The strong alcohol burned his throat, but Shen Changze didn't feel anything at all, and he drank heavily one after another.

When he thought of Yu Zheng in the bridal chamber with Jiang Shu, having sex with each other, Shen Changze felt like his heart was boiling with oil, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

He regrets, he hates, but nothing can be changed.

Looking at the familiar house, the drunken Shen Changze suddenly remembered the scenes of Jiang Shu's life in this house in the past, with a confused smile on his face.

Suddenly, he saw Jiang Shu standing by the window waving to him.

Shen Changze stood up happily and stumbled over.

Just as he was about to meet Jiang Shu, Jiang Shu jumped out of the window mischievously, and Shen Changze chased after him regardless.

"Ah!" Hearing a scream, Shen Changze climbed over the window and fell downstairs.