Yun Zixiang felt uncomfortable being stared at by her, so he broke the embarrassment and said, "What have you been watching me do?"
"You look good!"
Yun Zixiang was startled and turned his head shyly.
Chu Qian took her hand to the table and sat down with her: "It's time to drink Hexin wine."
Yun Zixiang nodded. She already knew the etiquette of getting married.
The two drank together. The wine was very strong, and Yun Zixiang couldn't help but choke.
It is an indispensable item when the newlyweds perform the "Heixin" ceremony when they get married. Ning is a gourd. A gourd is cut into two gourds. The bride and groom each take one for drinking, which is called Shanhe Ning. Gou is a bitter and inedible food, so if it is used to hold wine, it must be bitter. Therefore, when husband and wife drink together, it not only symbolizes the union of husband and wife, but also symbolizes the bride and groom sharing joys and sorrows. We share joys and sorrows, share dignity and humiliation.
A small gourd carries a big wish and a sense of ritual that makes people feel awe.
This next step is... Yun Zixiang doesn't dare to think about it
Chu Qian took off his coat. Yun Zixiang felt a little ashamed and stopped looking at him.
Seeing that she didn't move, Chu Qian said, "What? You want to sleep in these heavy clothes."
Yun Zixiang felt that what he said was reasonable, so he took off his thick flaming red clothes and hung them on the screen. He took off his phoenix crown and put it on the table. When it was done, he found that Chu Qian had sat beside the bed.
She didn't know if she should go there
He waved to her, patted the bed and motioned for her to come and sit down.
Yun Zixiang didn't know what happened, but she walked over unexpectedly. She was prepared in her heart. This day was going to happen.
Chu Qian pulled her over. When Yun Zixiang realized that she had fallen into his arms, the delicious lotus seed fragrance entered her nose.
He leaned close to her ear and asked in a bewitching voice: "Are you willing?"
Yun Zixiang shuddered because of the breath next to his ears. He didn't know how to speak. Looking at his confused eyes, he nodded.
As her eyes moved, she already understood his hint.
The next second, he picked her up by the waist, changed the direction and pressed her against the bed. He rubbed the fingertips attached to the skin with scorching heat. Within a moment, he was already breathless from the kiss. There was really a difference between the bodies of men and women. , until she was exhausted, he was still tireless.
In the darkness of the room, the warm fingertips stretched and ignited, and the clothes were removed. The thin calluses of the man's fingertips intentionally or unintentionally scratched the thin skin behind the ears, and his chin was swept by his short short hair. At a certain moment, Accompanied by his low and muffled voice, the tail end of the voice could not stop vibrating.
"Slow down." Yun Zixiang's coquettish voice sounded, and Chu Qian became even more excited.
As soon as he finished speaking, the man's breath brushed across the thin skin on the ear, and the soft kiss fell, causing a numb shiver in the ear and neck. He took advantage of the situation to hold her hand, and his reason gradually collapsed under the fusion of tongues. The head of the bed was The warm light and the gradual loss of air bring about dizziness.
He gently kissed her eyes, then the center of her eyebrows, the bridge of her nose, the corners of her lips, and then slid down to her chin. The dense and dense kisses made her blush and her heart beat. After that, all the memories left were the charm and dragon and phoenix that filled the room. Cross-neck embroidered surface.
By the time it was over, she had completely lost her strength and could only lie limply in his arms. He hugged her from behind, tucked the broken hair on her cheeks behind her ears, and twisted a piece of hair with his slender fingertips. A strand of hair, and contentment in his voice.
As soon as she opened her mouth, the man's hot breath came over her again, with more intense emotions than before. This time, it was more than just a kiss. She moved to the bed, being pressed by him, and the waves surged over her. Originally, she was still thinking Whatever she said, she had to put it behind her. His movements seemed to be a little more intense than the first time. After she was exhausted, she nestled in his arms. The hand he held when she was confused and infatuated was still there. open.
Chu Qian carried her to the side to take a bath. When he came back, Yun Zixiang was nestled in his arms like a kitten, breathing evenly and falling into a deep sleep.
Chu Qian looked at her, smiled, and kissed her forehead...
"Zixiang! You are finally my wife, for the rest of your life!"
