Early morning on the third day of the wedding.
Half asleep and half awake, she heard a rustling sound. Ru Lan, who was so sleepy that she was lost in the lake, wrinkled her nose and subconsciously touched the bed next to her with her hands.
Realizing that the person next to her pillow was no longer there, Ru Lan opened her eyes in the open eyes, bent her elbows to prop herself up, opened the bed curtain and looked out.
"Did it wake you up?"
Wei Chen, who was sitting by the window drinking tea, heard the movement behind him and turned around and smiled gently.
Then he looked at his beloved wife from top to bottom, his eyes full of obsession and admiration, as if he was appreciating a piece of exquisite Jun porcelain.
Rulan had been in love all night, and although her half-closed eyes were obviously tired, there was an indescribable charm that made Wei Chen unable to take his eyes away.
She dragged the quilt to cover her chest, her cloud-like hair hanging on the pillow, and her delicate body rising and falling under the quilt, reflecting a curve that made Wei Chen's mouth go dry.
Wei Chen came over, sat on the edge of the bed, turned Ru Lan's body over, leaned into his arms, threw away the bedding that was in the way, and gently caressed his beloved wife.
Ru Lan was still not used to being intimate during the day, especially when she only had a thin piece of clothing on her body.
Although she and Wei Chen were the only ones in the room, the sunlight had already filtered in through the window, and together with the slightly cold air, it stimulated the exposed delicate skin.
"Brother Chen~~"
Rulan twisted her body and said slightly angrily: "It's dawn, there are still things to do today!"
"The business has been arranged a long time ago, don't be in a hurry." Wei Chen smiled while gently biting Ru Lan's most sensitive earlobe.
After the first night of their wedding, Ru Lan and Ming Lan, two young ladies who had just started dating, realized how good Wei Chen was in bed, and began to form an alliance to fight against Wei Chen.
The two discussed over and over again and came up with a way to take turns sleeping in. They made a three-part agreement with Wei Chen, asking him to rest in only one yard a day and not to sneak next door in the middle of the night.
I have to say that this move really hit Wei Chen's core.
For example, last night, it was Ru Lan's turn to serve Wei Chen. Although Wei Chen was eating the marrow to know its taste, he still cherished Ru Lan's body. He only tasted it once and wanted to move to Minglan Courtyard.
As a result, Wei Chen rushed to the place excitedly, but was rejected!
No matter how hard and soft Wei Chen tried, Ming Lan remained unmoved and refused to open the door.
Wei Chen, who was disappointed, returned to Ru Lan's room and was even more furious when he saw Xiao Nizi hiding in the quilt and snickering.
Wei Chen immediately wanted to make an exception and drag the disobedient Ru Lan into another fight to cheer up his husband.
But when he heard Yi Rulan shouting about pain, Wei Chen relented and could only give up halfway, and went to bed angrily.
Facts have proved that it may not be a good thing if the girls in the family get along too harmoniously. Anyway, Wei Chen feels that his happiness index has plummeted compared to the first night of his wedding.
Although Wei Chen was angry, he had no choice but to accept the reality and try to find some advantages elsewhere as he did now.
Rulan also knew that her husband had been feeling really uncomfortable for the past two days, and she felt a little unbearable, so she simply closed her eyes and let Wei Chen do whatever he wanted.
The graceful and moving scenery was in front of him, and the soft and tender skin was in his palm. The dual stimulation of vision and touch made Wei Chen feel very angry.
Although he was still concerned about Ru Lan's health, once his anger rose, it was really difficult to suppress it, especially after he had accumulated anger for two days in a row.
As a result, Wei Chen's movements gradually became rough.
Ru Lan, who was in Wei Chen's arms, quickly realized something was wrong. Seeing the destructive flames in Wei Chen's eyes, her heart skipped a beat, and she had a premonition that danger was about to come. She quickly pushed back and said, "Chen Brother, no!"
"I know."
Wei Chen let out a heavy breath. He was not dizzy after all, and he knew the limit of the body of the girl in his arms.
But his big hands tightly grasped his beloved wife's weak and boneless little hands, and his tone was strangely bewitching: "Actually, it's not necessary..., there are other ways."
Ru Lan raised her head and saw the undeniable domineering look on Wei Chen's face. She couldn't help but secretly complain, knowing that she had gone too far. If she didn't give an explanation today, she might be in trouble.
Ru Lan struggled and hesitated in her heart for a long time, and finally blushed and timidly handed over her little hand...
When it was time to have breakfast, the family of three sat together. There were no elders in the family, so the three of them just sat side by side, regardless of any taboos about superiority and inferiority.
After drinking glutinous rice porridge, Wei Chen felt refreshed and picked up a piece of quail with wine grains as a side dish. It tasted fresh and sweet, with a faint aroma of wine. It was much better than the common pickles at this time.
Wei Chen couldn't help but eat a few more pieces, turned his head and asked Minglan beside him: "Ming'er, is this your craft?"
Minglan has loved cooking since she was a child, and her cooking skills are quite good. The taste of the water shield and seabass soup is still unforgettable to Wei Chen. With Minglan's cooking skills like this, it wouldn't be surprising if she could come up with a delicious side dish.
When Minglan heard Wei Chen's words, she shook her head, smiled sweetly and said, "My sister made this dish today with her own hands."
"Oh? Ru'er's skills have greatly improved?" Wei Chen looked slightly surprised on his face and looked at Ru Lan on the other side.
Ru Lan has great attainments in arithmetic, but she has never been good at cooking. In the past, when she and Minglan made pastries for Wei Chen, they often wasted the ingredients, and later they simply stopped going to the kitchen.
Rulan was still a little distracted because of what happened this morning. When she heard Wei Chen's words, she was stunned for a while, then she said with a flushed face: "My sister taught me how to do it step by step."
Minglan smiled at the side and said: "It's my sister who is smart, and she can learn it once taught."
"We have been apart for three days, so we should look at each other with admiration."
Wei Chen nodded with emotion, then gently poked Ru Lan beside him with his finger, and said with a narrow smile: "Ru'er, this time Ming'er taught you the cooking skills step by step, shouldn't I do it next time?" Did you, the older sister, teach her step by step?"
When Rulan heard the word "hand in hand", she thought of the scene this morning and immediately realized what Wei Chen was talking about. She was so embarrassed that Xiafei's cheeks were so red that they were almost dripping with water.
Rulan was embarrassed to face the probing eyes of her sister next to her, so she had to lower her head and drink the porridge silently. At the same time, she stepped on Wei Chen hard and warned him not to talk nonsense again.
Wei Chen didn't feel dissatisfied at all, and the smile on his face became even bigger. He picked up another small dish and put it into his mouth, chewing it comfortably and calmly.
Minglan looked at her husband and sister with a suspicious look on her face.
These two people were behaving strangely today. I always felt like they were hiding something from me. I would have to ask my sister later.
