Su Hanchu was pushed into the room inexplicably. When he saw the steaming water in the bathtub in the room covered with flower petals, his face was immediately surprised.
What's happening here?
As he slowly approached, he discovered that there was a set of red satin pajamas lying next to the tub. He recognized the needlework on it, as it was Ping'er's needlework.
Suddenly, he remembered that Jun Moye suddenly said something about going to town yesterday. Could it be that he deliberately avoided her just to prepare for this? Would there be any surprises in the dormitory?
With a smile on her face and a hint of sweetness and expectation in her heart, Su Hanchu gently untied her clothes and got into the tub.
After cleaning quickly, I put on my pajamas. Well, they were quite comfortable.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw Jun Moye waiting at the door, also wearing red satin pajamas. Su Hanchu felt that for some reason, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
Moreover, Mo Chuyuan was quiet, and there seemed to be no one around.
Jun Moye stretched out his hand to her.
"lady."
Su Hanchu put her hand in his and let him lead her to the sleeping room next door.
It's just a few steps, but it makes people feel a little nervous.
As soon as I entered the dormitory, I saw that the house was full of joy.
"Jun Moye..."
Su Hanchu's voice was full of surprise.
Jun Moye led her to the bed and helped her sit down.
"At first, we all owe each other a glass of wine."
Su Hanchu looked around and saw happy words posted on simple furniture everywhere.
Even the bed curtains were changed to red, the quilt cover on the bed also showed off the child, and red candles were lit on the table.
Jun Moye saw the smile in her eyes and knew that she was happy, and he couldn't help but smile on his face.
He reached out and poured two glasses of wine and handed one to Su Hanchu.
"lady."
Su Hanchu took over nervously. Every woman hopes to have a perfect wedding, and she would not be an exception. She really didn't expect that he would decorate the room and make up the wine for her.
Jun Moye looked into her eyes and spoke slowly.
"Madam, Su Hanchu, I, Mr. Mo Ye, would like to be the only one in this life. We will know each other and stay together until we grow old together."
Su Han's heart trembled when he first heard this.
"Jun Moye, I also want to be by your side forever."
The two people's eyes met, their minds were connected, and the ambiguous atmosphere spread throughout the room.
He slowly crossed his arms in tacit understanding and drank the belated glass of wine.
Jun Moye's eyes fell on Su Han's thin lips that were as red as cherries, and he reached out and slowly took the wine glass from her hand.
He reached out to hold the back of her neck, and at the same time slowly approached her lips, kissing her softly.
Su Hanchu closed his eyes and felt his breath.
Jun Moye held her lips with great tenderness, but slowly increased the force, asking for more, and stroking her back with his hands.
"Um..." Su Hanchu was so upset by his kiss that she felt nervous and wanted to reach out and push him.
But Jun Moye pressed his tongue and teeth forcefully against hers, and slowly pressed her onto the bed.
He raised his hand to untie the belt of his shirt.
As the clothes were removed, Su Hanchu saw Jun Moye's strong abdominal muscles with a hint of mist in his eyes...
I couldn't help but pursed my lips and reached out curiously...
Jun Moye stretched out his hand and tugged on the skirt of her clothes, lowered his head and spoke slowly.
"Chuchu, you are mine."
When the bright red pajamas were pulled apart, Jun Moye's kiss fell again, and Su Hanchu's hands were also clasped by his sides...
"Hmm..." Listening to her murmuring voice, Jun Moye's kiss slid all the way down to her neck.
At the same time, his hands clasped Su Hanchu's fingers little by little until their ten fingers were intertwined.
Su Hanchu felt as if her heart was about to jump out of her chest, and her heavy breathing revealed her nervousness and panic at this time.
When the coolness came over her body and his hot skin pressed against her, Su Hanchu spoke in panic, with a trembling voice.
"Jun Moye..."
Jun Moye's eyes were full of lust, and his thin red lips were slightly opened due to the long kiss.
"Chuchu, I love you..."
As his body sank, Su Hanchu felt a pain, but he swallowed his exclamation.
The red candle on the table was still burning, the bed curtains were swaying, a low roar was accompanied by a woman's cry, and the moon rising outside the house shyly hid in the clouds...
Until midnight, when the clouds and rain stopped in the room, Su Hanchu lay limply in Jun Moye's arms. There was a trace of mist in his beautiful reddish eyes, a drop of tear hanging from the corner of his eye, and his beautiful face was so flushed that it was difficult to hide it. .
Jun Moye's kiss fell on the corners of her eyes, kissing away her tears.
"Chuchu, you are so beautiful."
Upon noticing his unruly hand, Su Hanchu's consciousness, which was about to fall asleep due to fatigue, suddenly woke up and she hurriedly grabbed his hand.
"No, it hurts..."
Jun Moye couldn't help but feel moved when he heard her coquettish voice, but he thought that after all, she had just had sex for the first time, and he had done it twice in a row, which was already very hard for her, so he hugged her into his arms.
"Okay, I won't come tonight."
Then he placed a kiss on her forehead.
"You rest first, I'll go get hot water and clean it up."
Su Hanchu felt so sore all over, and felt really sleepy and tired, that she was too lazy to talk to him, closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
Jun Moye brought hot water, cleaned her up carefully, wiped her body again, and then simply cleaned herself up. After all, she would be uncomfortable sleeping if she was covered in sweat.
Lying down, he held Su Hanchu in his arms, with a satisfied look on his face and a feeling of fullness in his heart, as if he owned the whole world.
The night passed.
Su Hanchu overslept for the first time today.
As the sunlight filtered in, the room was filled with light.
The red candle on the table has burned out.
As soon as Su Han opened his eyes, he looked into Jun Moye's affectionate eyes.
Jun Moye pinched a strand of her hair with his fingertips, his eyes full of affection.
"It's time to wake up."
Thinking of last night's entanglement, Su Hanchu couldn't help but blush, and the two of them were still skin to skin.
"It's time for us to get up, we all overslept."
Seeing her shy look, Jun Moye felt a heat in his lower abdomen and hugged her again.
Su Hanchu exclaimed in fright.
"Jun Moye, don't go too far."
Jun Moye lowered his head and kissed her lips accurately, claiming her breath domineeringly. After the lingering kiss ended, he hugged her to calm his heart.
"Don't move, give me a hug."
Su Hanchu was so angry that he struggled to speak angrily.
"You bastard."
Jun Moye's voice sounded with lust.
"Chuchu, I won't be polite if you touch me again. Don't you know that men in the early morning are the worst to be provoked?"
When Su Hanchu heard this, he had no choice but to stop struggling. After all, his whole body was sore now, and he would not get out of bed today.
"Who provoked you? It's obvious that you don't know how to control yourself... Get out..."
