As soon as the door was opened, Ningxue had already rushed over. She didn't speak, but her eyes were like water.
As soon as the door was opened, Ningxue had already rushed over. She didn't speak, but her eyes were like water. She finally understood what it meant to be married. Her brother had his own wife and his own home. At the very least, he could no longer sleep with them in the future …
"It's already dark. Come on, rest early." Ye Wuchen said softly and picked up Ningxue.
He bathed Ningxue like before. After drying her body, he carried her back to the bed, wrapped her in the quilt, and let her lean against his arms. He watched her sleepy and slowly closed her eyes. As soon as he got on the bed, Oculum yawned, took off his clothes, and shrunk to the other side of his body. Ningxue slept a lot and soon fell asleep. Oculum, whose strength was in a state of recovery, not only had an astonishing appetite, but he also slept a lot longer. After a while, he also fell asleep …
After a long silence, Ye Wuchen's hand lovingly stroked the cheeks of the two girls. He lifted the quilt and quietly got up.
"Daddy."
Little Mo, who was pretending to sleep, opened her eyes and gently called out to him.
Ye Wuchen helped her cover the quilt and whispered with a smile, "Little Mo, go to bed early."
"Can I still sleep with Daddy in the future?" She asked with a worried expression on her face.
"Of course, but …" Ye Wuchen lowered his head and said softly, "Remember to whisper to your sister Rourou and sister Phoenix tomorrow. As long as Little Mo is obedient enough, they will definitely agree …"
"… Okay!" Little Mo thought for a moment, then her eyebrows relaxed and she nodded vigorously.
The moonlight was hazy, gently caressing the earth.
Hua Shuirou had been sitting in the new room for a long time. The room had already been lit up with red candles. A touch of moonlight shone through the gap of the curtains and shone on the beautiful couple on the bed. At this time, the door was finally pushed open. With the help of the candlelight, she saw the figure who walked in. Hua Shuirou, whose body had already been numb, trembled slightly, and then quietly tightened in joy.
Ye Wuchen walked lightly and sat next to Hua Shuirou. He held one of her hands and put the other hand around her shoulder, pulling her into his arms. The phoenix crown with the golden bead curtain was silently taken off by him. Suddenly, Hua Shuirou's shy and timid face was reflected in Ye Wuchen's eyes. Under the moonlight, her crystal-like face looked even more translucent and snow-white. Ye Wuchen's intimate action made her extremely shy. Both sides of her fragrant cheeks were covered with a faint layer of pink, making her look even more delicate. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes were like water, soft and beautiful … Ye Wuchen gently stroked her black hair and said softly, "Rourou, I've kept you waiting for a long time."
"… No … Not long at all …" Hua Shuirou's little hand was held by Ye Wuchen. She felt a burst of heat coming from his hand, as if it went straight into her heart. Suddenly, her pretty face turned crimson, and her heart thumped wildly. She lowered her head to avoid his burning gaze. The two people were stuck together, and bursts of delicate fragrance from her body floated into Ye Wuchen's nose. Hua Shuirou smelled his strong masculine smell close at hand. A strange feeling welled up in her heart. Her face and body were bursts of heat. Her slender legs couldn't help but close together, and her body twisted gently … Ye Wuchen felt her struggle gently. Not only did he not let go, but he held her even tighter. He gently pinched her palm twice, smiled at her gently, lifted her chin, got close to her, and slowly kissed her lips.
Hua Shuirou shyly closed her eyes, and her heart was beating like a deer. A hot kiss landed on her cherry lips, and the strong masculine smell was fixed at the tip of her nose. Hua Shuirou made a sound, and her face was as red as a pomegranate. The shyness and timidity of a pure girl instantly melted in the warm kiss of Ye Wuchen. It was not the first time that he had tasted her fragrant lips, but this scene was their wedding night. Everything was like a beautiful dream that made her intoxicated.
When the kiss fell, Hua Shuirou gasped and lay in his arms. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her pretty face was as red as a cherry … Ye Wuchen lowered his head, stared at her affectionately, and said firmly in the warm words he had never used before: "Rourou, in this life, I will never let you down."
Back then, he had met Hua Shui Rou for the first time in the competition of the Heavenly Dragon Imperial Academy. At first glance, he felt as if he had been conquered by her. From her gaze and expression, he saw a kind of gentleness, a gentleness that was like water. It was a gentleness that he could not help but be deeply attracted to. It was also from that moment that he decided to keep her by his side no matter what, no matter who she was or who she belonged to.
On that day, he followed the progress of the competition and teased his heartstrings one after another. From watching him, to being curious about him, to deeply imprinting his shadow in his heart. But the next day, he sneaked into her room and overbearingly captured her heart … … And once Hua Shuirou's heart belonged to a man, it would not change for the rest of her life. This was her infatuation and gentleness. Therefore, when the news of Ye Wuchen's death came, she let the whole city know that she would only belong to the Yeh family in this life and would never marry again. If she was forced, she would rather die.
Her gentleness was now in all aspects. In order to be a good wife, she learned everything a good wife should have. For example, she waited for Ye Wuchen in the new house for a long time. After it was quiet, he came here after a long time. Except for warmth and joy, she did not complain at all.
Listening to Ye Wuchen's soft but sonorous words, Hua Shuirou's face was burning red, her heart was beating faster and faster, and her heart was full of happiness. Her lips still lingered on the touch of his kiss. Thinking of the feeling of his kiss just now, Hua Shuirou's whole body suddenly became sore and weak … She couldn't even lift her head, and her face was burning hot. "Husband …" Hua Shuirou finally opened her mouth, and her voice was small: "To be able to marry husband in this life is the greatest blessing in my life, there is nothing else I can ask for … In the future, I will only live for husband, and die for husband. Even if husband betrays me, my heart will only be for you …"
Hua Shuirou summoned up the courage to speak out the voice in her heart. Her heart was like a deer running around everywhere, beating fast. Both sides of her pink face were occupied by red at the same time, and her delicate head hung lower. Listening to her whispering voice, Ye Wuchen's eyes moved slightly, and infinite warmth lingered in his heart. Looking at Hua Shuirou's infatuated and happy smile, thousands of kinds of pity and love welled up in his heart for a moment. He raised his hand and gently stroked her face. Without words, he gently kissed her red lips again … No matter how beautiful the words of love were, no matter how beautiful the words of love were, they could not compare to her soft and pure infatuation.
Hua Shuirou melted in Ye Wuchen's arms, timidly meeting his kiss. Just smelling the masculine scent on his body, she already had no strength left. Her whole body softly collapsed in his arms, being caressed and kissed by him. Feeling his hot body temperature and breath, she gradually began to forget where she was, forget her identity, forget the shyness of a young girl, forget everything. She only remembered that this was a fiery embrace that she yearned for day and night, and no matter what, she would not leave. Ye Wuchen kissed her to his heart's content, sucking her tongue and rubbing her pearly white teeth. Tasting the freshest and purest sweet fragrance in her mouth, Hua Shuirou's heart was filled with unprecedented warmth and emotion instantly. She didn't know when, but her eyes were slightly moist. Tears of happiness quietly rolled down her cheeks. She tightly hugged her husband, the person who would accompany her for the rest of her life … She kissed him for an eternity.
Ye Wuchen's movements gradually slowed down. Hua Shuirou, who was almost suffocated by the kiss, panted lightly. She was shy and silent, and her cheeks were showing dimples. Ye Wuchen couldn't help but give her another gentle kiss. "En." She quietly closed her eyes and kissed him back. Suddenly, she felt Ye Wuchen's palms moving slowly on her back, bringing a burst of numbing stimulation. She couldn't help but be intoxicated and softly murmured, "Husband …"
Tonight was the night of their wedding night. It was the night when she gave her everything to him. She hugged him tightly, using her own way to tell him that everything about her belonged to him. Ye Wuchen seemed to have heard her voice. He kissed Hua Shuirou's slender neck bit by bit. Her soft hair constantly brushed past the tip of his nose, and at the same time, he kissed her skin and hair. Hua Shuirou's body was extremely sensitive. Ye Wuchen had long known that she couldn't withstand any kind of teasing. She suppressed the bursts of tenderness that Ye Wuchen sent to her. In an instant, she was already sweating. She softly moaned, "… Ah … Husband …"
Although it was only a few soft moans, it was enough to make Ye Wuchen's blood surge. His mind was shaken. He gently kissed her neck, and Hua Shuirou's body trembled. She let out a soft cry. Ye Wuchen stared at her moist eyes, stopped his movements, and softly said, "Rourou … Let me see you, okay?"
Hua Shuirou blinked her eyes, and her delicate body trembled slightly. After a long time, she gently bit her pink and tender lower lip, shrank her head in his arms, and softly said, "Husband …" She slowly closed her eyes, waiting for what would happen next in nervousness, happiness, and shyness …
Ye Wuchen's heart was full of pity. A long time ago, he had already decided to give Hua Shuirou the most perfect first night. At this moment, he gently caressed Hua Shuirou's slender and small neck, deeply looked at her willowy eyebrows, and gave her a reassuring smile. He slowly reached out to untie the wide red silk belt on her waist, picked it up, and put it behind her back. Then, he slowly untied the front of her bright red dress with golden phoenix embroidery. When his fingers accidentally touched her bulging breasts, Hua Shuirou's body couldn't help but tremble. Ye Wuchen slowed down his movements, and carefully and carefully took off her outer clothes, revealing the same fiery red inner clothes. Slowly, Ye Wuchen's inner clothes were also carefully untied and taken off … Although it was still covered by the underwear, that beautiful figure was already revealed from the half-revealed snow-white skin. Her expression was bright, and it was incomparably graceful.
Hua Shuirou tightly closed her eyes, and hurriedly gasped for breath. She timidly raised her hands to cover her breasts, and her willowy eyebrows were bashful, making her look even more lovely. Ye Wuchen had seen many beauties, and when he saw them one by one, he was still in a trance. He reached out and gently pressed on Hua Shuirou's arms that were covering her breasts. The delicate skin was as tender as congealed honey, and as soft as snow. His hand clearly felt a smooth and creamy touch, but it seemed to melt in his hand. It was extremely tempting, and it made people reluctant to let go after just a light touch. Ye Wuchen gently rubbed Hua Shuirou's white and tender lotus arms, and his heart became more and more intoxicated. He began to gently pull her arms away. A warm and comfortable feeling came from his hand, and her heart relaxed bit by bit. She softly moaned, "Husband … Husband …"
(To guard against mythological beasts, a little more foreplay. Well, I'll just skip it … I'm not very good at writing this.)
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