Yang Ruoqing was ticklish and couldn't help but giggle when he touched her waist like this.
The body also twisted slightly.
"What are you touching blindly?" she asked with a smile.
He grinned: "What do you think?"
"I just don't know, so I'm asking you now!" she said.
"Hey, you'll know it soon!"
He smiled evilly, stuffed his big hands from the hem of her top, and placed them directly on the soft thing.
She let out a soft cry, then turned over and put her arms on her chest.
"What's wrong?"
He was confused.
Why don't you touch this girl?
He remembered that before returning to the South last time, she allowed him to touch her for half a night!
In a daze, Yang Ruoqing's teasing voice reached his ears.
"I'm afraid that if you don't have enough concentration, you won't be able to hold it back if you touch it," she said.
Luo Fengtang understood this.
He came closer and pressed against her earlobe.
"Qing'er, are you scared?" he asked.
The hot breath caressed her ears and neck, and her whole body became tense.
"What are you afraid of?" she asked.
"Afraid that I will really eat you tonight!" he said.
"Tch!" She rolled her eyes at him.
"I'm not afraid, we still don't know who will eat it!" she snorted.
He smiled.
His big hands gently stroked her exquisite curves because she was lying on her side.
"I was the one who scared you." He said.
"I have endured it for so long, waiting for you to grow up."
"Even if you agree, I can't be impatient. I want to save the best things for our wedding night." He said.
Hearing her words, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
To be honest, she was really a little scared at that moment before.
"Oh, even if I agree and you're not polite, we won't be able to make it happen tonight!" she said.
"Why?"
"My relatives are here."
"What? Relatives?"
He was stunned for a moment and looked around.
Seeing his dumbfounded look, she couldn't help but laugh again.
She grabbed his hand and pressed it under her body.
His fingers touched something and realization dawned on him.
"When did you come?" he asked.
"It's been two days," she said.
"Does your stomach hurt this time? Is your back sore? How are your legs?"
He asked so many questions in one go.
She blushed a bit and shook her head: "Fortunately, it's a slight pain, and it will pass after I endure it."
"How can this be done!"
He said, then let go of her, stood up and got out of bed.
Immediately, there was a ping-ping-pong-pong sound from the other side of the table.
Yang Ruoqing was puzzled for a moment and then sat up.
He had already returned to the bed, holding a bowl with steam in his hand.
"Is this...brown sugar water?" she asked.
He nodded: "Come on, drink this quickly."
She couldn't laugh or cry: "I don't dare to drink something so sweet in the middle of the night. It will make me gain weight and it's not good for my teeth..."
"I'll look good if I'm fat. I'm afraid my teeth will be bad. I'll just rinse my mouth later." He interrupted her.
He handed the bowl to her.
She had no choice but to pick up the bowl and drink it.
Seeing her drink it, he finally showed a relieved look on his face.
"I won't harass you, just have a good sleep."
When Yang Ruoqing lay down again, Luo Fengtang said.
Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled.
What is harassment?
"You should also go back and go to bed early."
She said, "I must be exhausted after traveling such a long way."
"It's okay. You go to sleep first. I'll leave after you fall asleep." He said.
She smiled and closed her eyes.
I feel a little uncomfortable all over my body, my lower abdomen feels a little uncomfortable, and I can't fall asleep that quickly.
A warm big hand gently covered her belly, and then rubbed it in a certain direction and frequency.
She knew it was him without opening her eyes.
By the way, it’s really comfortable.
In her ears, his softer voice reached her ears.
"I'll ask my uncle to take care of things tomorrow, just in these two days, okay?" he asked.
Yang Ruoqing said 'hmm'.
After two days, her 'relatives' left...
She didn't know when he left, but she slept very comfortably.
When I wake up in the morning, I feel refreshed.
Just after breakfast, Blacksmith Luo came over in a hurry.
"Third brother, Qing'er, the day has been chosen!"
He shouted as he entered the door.
Yang Huazhong and Sun hurriedly put down their chopsticks and stood up: "Really? What's the date?"
"The twelfth day of this month is an auspicious day!" Blacksmith Luo said.
Mrs. Sun quickly counted on her fingers: "Today is the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, so there are four days left?"
Yang Huazhong corrected him: "Including today, our daughter will get married in four days!"
"That's great!" Mrs. Sun said, stroking her hands.
"Dad Qing'er, we're going to be busy today!"
Yang Huazhong nodded: "There are a few things right now that we have to do separately."
"Brother Luo and I will be responsible for drawing up a list of all the relatives and friends to be invited and sending them invitations."
"Mother Qing'er, please list all the dishes you want for the banquet. Let Lao Wu write them down on paper, and then go buy them one by one!"
"Then the return gifts to relatives and friends must also be listed. These are the things to do today."
"We'll take these lists and buy half of them tomorrow."
“We’ll prepare fresh fish, meat, chickens and ducks until the day before the banquet!”
"That's right, we have to borrow tables and chairs from the village. The banquet will be set up in the new house. All the tables and chairs must be sent there one day in advance and set up!"
"..."
Yang Huazhong, Sun, and Blacksmith Luo were all discussing eagerly in the main room.
Yang Huazhong also called Yang Huaming and Yang Huazhou to discuss the marriage together.
Yan Huaian, who lives in the front yard, also came to join in the fun.
Tuoba Xian, on the other hand, took the initiative to find Mrs. Sun, and the two women went to discuss other details together.
Luo Fengtang came over and found Yang Ruoqing.
"Qing'er, let's get married. There are a few guests I want to personally invite." He said.
Yang Ruoqing asked: "Are they Brother Zuo and Brother Xu?"
Luo Fengtang nodded.
Zuo Junmo and Xu Mang were both good to him and Qing'er.
Every time they encounter difficulties, these two people help each other without asking for anything in return.
Yang Ruoqing said: "I'll go with you!"
Luo Fengtang said: "If it were before, I would definitely take you with me."
"It won't work out this time. You are a bride-to-be and can't go hiking."
"Uh...are there still these taboos?" she said.
Luo Fengtang leaned down and gently pressed his hands on her shoulders.
"This is a rule passed down by the old people. Let's abide by it. After all, this is a once-in-a-lifetime kiss, so it's better to be cautious."
He said seriously.
This is the kiss of a lifetime...
These words made Yang Ruoqing's heart ache.
She then nodded obediently: "Okay, then I won't go. You should be careful on your way and be sure to invite them both over for a wedding banquet." After reading, remember: it will be convenient for you to read next time, or maybe.
