Honglian's gorgeous clothes were thrown to the grass one by one. At this moment, she was the real rebellious girl, but the charming look between her eyebrows and eyes was also a bit naive.
"Guren, don't do this."
Zhang Ji didn't know why Honglian did this, but there must be her reason.
But he didn't want to be so hasty, so he settled the matter in the garden behind the Red Lotus Palace.
He is as lustful as life, and he is greedy for the red lotus body, but this does not mean that he does not respect the wishes of these women.
What Honglian wanted was for the brocade in the red tent to be blown away on the wedding night after the wedding ceremony, instead of being so hasty.
And she is a princess of a country after all. Unlike Zi Nu, who doesn't care about it, this little girl has her own pride.
"I'm already like this, are you still going to reject me?"
Looking at the snow-white body that was as smooth and tender as a hard-boiled egg with its shell removed, Zhang Ji fell silent.
Over the course of a year, Guren's temperament changed, and her figure also developed to some jaw-dropping proportions.
Although her pretty face still has some baby fat, Honglian is still slim where she should be, and the areas that should be fat are definitely not lacking nutrition.
And just as Honglian said, if this is the case, can Zhang Ji still refuse Honglian?
There are always people who feel that in this era, a true gentleman is a man who keeps his peace, but when faced with a girl he likes, he is a princess of a country who is doted on by everyone.
When she puts down the shackles of the etiquette of this era and goes beyond the etiquette, but you sit still, isn't this an insult to her?
What's more, Honglian showed everything about herself in front of Zhang Ji without reservation, leaving only the white gauze socks wrapped around her slender legs. If Zhang Ji refused again, Honglian would probably commit suicide. The heart is there.
After exhaling a breath of turbidity, Zhang Ji looked at Hong Lian, who was above him, and no longer hesitated.
Seeing that Zhang Ji no longer resisted, Honglian showed a sweet smile.
That might be the girl's last heartfelt laughter.
Because with Hong Lian suddenly putting all his weight on Zhang Ji, and with that cry of pain, the girl who was about to be married finally became a woman.
From then on, there was only the laughter of a woman.
Honglian is not a pure white paper as Zhang Ji imagined, otherwise he would not have immediately deduced what the two did after seeing the conditions of Zhang Ji and Zi Nu and the traces on the ground. ridiculous behavior.
The rich and powerful often ask their mothers to give their daughters a booklet when their daughters reach the age of hair. It contains many techniques and teachings on boudoir techniques. It not only contains text descriptions, but also many simple pictures.
The original purpose of the Spring丨Palace丨Picture was not for people's entertainment, but to be given to women who had just grown hair, to teach them how to reproduce.
As a princess of South Korea, although Han Wangan has always kept Honglian by his side and has no plans to marry a daughter, these procedures and teachings are necessary, and Honglian even has several women to demonstrate teaching for her.
Honglian's baby-fat little face was full of pain, her bright peach blossom eyes narrowed to a slit, and the severe pain made her frown.
She felt like a piece of wood that had been chopped down hard by the woodcutter's axe, and was in a state of being about to be split in half.
Zhang Ji didn't know how to comfort Hong Lian. After all, the three girls Jing Salamander, Chao Tide, and Yan Lingji didn't show much pain at first, and even Tian Mi, who showed pain, quickly found the feeling. Moved.
Looking at this delicate and pretty face, the long eyelashes were trembling slightly, the rosy cheeks were pale, and the white teeth were biting the moist red lips, holding back the pain and not shouting out, There were a few tears in the corners of his eyes, crystal clear and lovable.
"Guren, if it still hurts, just bite me."
Zhang Ji stretched out his arm and removed the horizontal hard work, but Honglian did not bite his arm. Instead, he pressed against him. His cherry lips smeared with light pink rouge glowed pink and white under the sunlight. , the atmosphere became more and more charming, and Honglian blocked Zhang Ji's mouth again.
"hiss!"
Zhang Ji couldn't help but gasp at the sharp pain on his lips, and the fragrant hot breath that kept hitting Zhang Ji's cheeks gave him a tickling feeling.
Women all like to bite. This is true for Jingli, Tide, Yan Lingji and Tian Mi. Even the gentle Mrs. Hu and the charming Hu Meiren are like this. It seems that they are just like Zhang Ji turning them into his own shape. I am also very happy that this machine has left one, two or even more traces on it that will never be erased in a lifetime.
A touch of bright red blood slowly flowed into Honglian's throat as their lips and teeth connected. The girl bit hard on the lips of this smelly man who had given her so much pain, and greedily sucked his blood, just like a little girl. vampire.
Fortunately, Zhang Ji also made Honglian bleed.
A pan-intestinal battle was going on quietly but high-profile in this back garden. Using the sky as a quilt and the earth as a bed, a fiery red Red King Snake led more than a dozen smaller Red King Snakes. The snake stood guard outside the back garden of Honglian Palace, spitting out snake messages to prevent others from entering and disturbing the man and woman inside.
The Red-trained King Snake spat out a snake message. As a rare king snake, it was doing the job of guarding the gate. It was obviously a little aggrieved, but it had to give in.
The aura of the man holding its owner became stronger again, and it was terrifyingly strong. His body was also stained with a lot of bloody aura and murderous intent, which was too scary for snakes.
I don’t know how much time passed, but it seemed to have gotten dark.
Honglian leaned quietly in Zhang Ji's arms, and the two of them were still lying on the grass, as if they were reminiscing about the experience just now.
Zhang Ji naturally didn't give it his all, but Hong Lian still had some unfulfilled intentions.
It's just that her body can't bear it, and Zhang Ji is also afraid that Honglian will be in some danger.
And I don’t know if it’s Zhang Ji’s illusion or some other reason, but Honglian’s eyebrows seem to have become gentler, and the lines on her cheeks have become softer, and her skin with a healthy blush and moisture is extremely delicate. Like a beautiful flower that has received the most water.
Hong Lian gently pinched the long, silky hair that fell like a waterfall and spread on Zhang Ji's chest. She picked up a corner and used the ends of the hair to rub Zhang Ji's skin and draw circles on his chest.
She lay quietly in the warm embrace and looked sideways at the handsome profile of the man who was in love with her.
She still had to spoil the atmosphere and ask questions that the man might not be willing to hear, let alone answer.
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PS: I finally ate the red lotus. As I said last time, it’s the middle of this month. Don’t rush me. Don’t rush me.
(End of chapter)
