, wonderful and free of pop-ups! <!--The beginning of the chapter--> As the communication between the two people deepened, his breathing gradually became heavier, and his breath was filled with fire.
He wanted to pity Jiaohua, but his movements became uncontrollably wild.
The violent impacts again and again made every nerve and every inch of her body tremble.
She felt like she was on a roller coaster...
"Qing'er, Qing'er..."
He lifted her slender waist and held it tightly with his big palms.
He wanted to convey his desire and love for her to her in the most primitive and direct way.
The big bed began to tremble.
The layers of curtains are dancing like petals.
In the curtain, two figures were entangled over and over again, entangled to death.
The one after another breathing adds countless ambiguities to the room.
On a warm spring night, lovers finally get married.
Until a long, long time later...
Everything gradually returned to calm.
Luo Fengtang lay on his side on the bed and looked at Yang Ruoqing, who was lying in his arms, dripping with sweat.
He raised the corners of his lips, and his eyes and brows were full of love and affection.
"Qing'er, are you tired?" he asked softly.
A big hand tucked a strand of sweat-wet hair on her cheek behind her ear.
Yang Ruoqing slowly opened her eyes, looked at the man in front of her, and smiled bitterly.
"Not only am I tired, my bones are falling apart..."
she said.
This kid is so arrogant, I really can't stand it.
He chuckled, lowered his head, and kissed her lightly on the forehead.
"Come on, let's go to the bathroom to wash up before going to sleep." He said.
"Well, don't..."
She said, "I'm so tired and have no energy..."
"It doesn't matter, I'll carry you."
He said, before she had a chance to refuse, he took a thin sheet from the side and wrapped her around her, then carried her into the bathroom.
When the body is immersed in the warm water waves, the sore bones and muscles breathe and stretch freely.
She finally let out a comfortable sigh.
Lying on the side of the big tub, the water waves just covered her back and chest.
The water is filled with flower petals.
She lay there, thinking that the bridal chamber was really not that tiring.
Damn it takes too much energy.
No wonder I heard people say that having sex can help you lose weight. It seems there is a scientific basis.
Suddenly water splashed out of the tub.
She was startled and turned around, just in time to see a pair of slender men's legs stepping into the tub.
From the angle where she was sitting, she happened to see the 'murderous weapon' that was still held high.
Instinctively, she tensed up and hurriedly hid on the edge of the tub.
"Why did you come in too? What do you want to do?"
She asked, the tension in her voice made Luo Fengtang startled for a moment, and then he thought her reaction was so cute.
"I'm going to rub your back, wife, and wash it off at the same time," he said.
Back rub?
She was suspicious.
This guy was bad in some ways, she had just realized that.
Who knows where he will rub it later?
"Well, no need to rub it, I can just wash it off." She said quickly.
He reached out to grab a piece of handkerchief hanging by the side and planned to get up.
His fingers were empty, and the veil was already in the hands of someone behind him.
"Daughter-in-law, I'm tired. It's better for my husband to help you wipe it."
He said, the handkerchief was moistened with warm water and gently fell on her back.
"Comfortable?"
he asks.
"Well, it's comfortable," she said.
Rubbing and wiping, his body came closer unconsciously.
It wasn't until she felt something pressing behind her that she suddenly came back to her senses.
She subconsciously wanted to get up, but he had hugged her from behind.
"Qing'er..."
He pressed her cheek against hers and gently bit her earlobe.
"I thought about it again..."
His words reached her ears, and her whole body tensed up.
How long has it been? Why are you thinking about it again?
Doesn’t the book say that a man’s refractory period lasts at least half an hour?
Lies are all lies.
When she was stunned, under the water, his big hands went around her waist and slid onto her thighs.
Groping towards a private place...
She quickly clamped her legs and turned around.
"We can't do this anymore, I can't bear it." She said truthfully, with a bit of pleading in her eyes.
He paused and looked down at her little face.
"Really...tired?" he asked.
"Yeah." She nodded seriously.
He withdrew his fingers and changed to holding her in his arms.
"Okay, let's do it tomorrow." He said.
Yang Ruoqing: "..."
…
After taking a shower, I changed my clothes and felt refreshed.
She was still carried back to the bedroom by him.
"Qing'er, please lie down for a while, and I'll make the bed."
Luo Fengtang said.
Yang Ruoqing nodded, her eyelids becoming heavy as soon as her head felt soft.
In a daze, she saw a certain man putting away the white and red handkerchief on the bed.
Then spread the quilt there...
On an autumn night, there is a cool breeze outside.
In the wedding room, the bright red "Happy" characters are particularly enchanting against the candlelight.
Luo Fengtang was so excited that he lay on the bed still completely sleepless.
He looked at the little woman sleeping deeply in his arms without blinking.
Look at her pretty eyebrows and fallen eyelashes.
At this moment, she was sleeping so peacefully in his arms, as pure as a child.
He saw the hickeys he had left on her neck.
My heart was full of satisfaction and pity.
At this time, the night wind carried the sound of flutes outside the courtyard into the house.
Low and tactful.
Like an insomniac, pouring out his melancholy.
Luo Fengtang listened carefully.
The sound of the flute came from the guest room where Mu Zichuan was staying.
Mu Zichuan likes to play the flute, and Luo Fengtang knows that.
Listening to the sound of the flute, look at the little woman sleeping soundly in her arms.
Luo Fengtang reached out and hugged her tightly.
This girl is mine, no one can take it away from her!
…
She was so tired that Yang Ruoqing slept so hard that she forgot the time.
When she woke up the next day, she found that it was already three o'clock in the morning.
Beside her, the place where Luo Fengtang slept was empty, and she was the only one in the bedroom.
"Oh no, no, no, I was planning to make breakfast for my uncle, aunt and mother-in-law this morning, but I overslept!"
She quickly got up from the bed and was about to get out of the bed when she gasped when she lifted her legs.
pain!
Damn it, this is a disability!
Gritting his teeth, he stood up unsteadily and walked towards the bathroom.
Every step he takes is like walking on the tip of a knife.
Hey, being Luo Fengtang's wife is a hard job!
When she came out of the bathroom, her face drooped.
He opened the closet and stood on tiptoe looking for clothes.
Luo Fengtang came back at this time.
"Qing'er, are you awake?" he asked with a smile.
Yang Ruoqing glanced in his direction.
Today, he is wearing a dark red house robe. Three days before the wedding, he is still dressed in a festive manner.
He has a tall and slender body, and the clothes look so good on him.
Looking at his facial features and eyes, he is full of energy and radiant.
