nashuaworldcup Chapter 284: Wedding night, it’s a bit ugly, don’t be afraid
Chapter 284: Wedding night, it’s a bit ugly, don’t be afraid
The fragrance is pure white, the shadow of the candle is red, the glass cup is full of qiong syrup, combined with the wine, the hands are red and crisp, holding the son and vowing together for a long time.
Mu Yun's eyes reflected the ripples of the wine, and she could only see her little self in Zhuo Lingchu's eyes, like two flames jumping in his bright lacquer eyes.
"Jun'er, you are so beautiful."
Thinking of the upcoming session, Mu Yun's cheeks couldn't help but a touch of pink, and her eyes sparkled with tiny lights, "Then let's..."
Mu Yun's unfinished words were stuck in her throat, because Zhuo Lingchu's handsome face instantly enlarged in front of her eyes, and her slowly closing lacquered eyes were stained with lust. Before Mu Yun could react, her soft lips had already penetrated deeply. Deeply imprinted on her slightly open mouth, a ball of softness gently pried open her teeth and entangled with her jade tongue.
On the red tent, two shadows, one tall and one short, overlapped. Their breaths intertwined and they smelled each other. It took a long time until Mu Yun noticed that she was out of breath and put her hand against Zhuo Lingchu's chest. Then he was willing to put her there. Let it go.
Mu Yun stroked the phoenix crown hanging loosely on her temples and said shyly, "I'll have someone help me remove my hair first. It's too heavy and it's inconvenient."
"I'm here to help you," Zhuo Ling's movements were gentler than his voice, "From now on, as long as I'm here, others don't have to handle these matters."
Mu Yun had seen Zhuo Lingchu's skillful hands, he could hold a sharp sword on the battlefield, he could grasp the rough strokes of a talented man, he could pinch the needle to embroider a menstrual ribbon, and now he was helping her remove the complicated phoenix crown from her bun.
With two taps of five sharp-jointed fingers, three thousand green hairs poured down like a waterfall. The next moment, Mu Yun only felt a chill in her body, and the grand wedding dress on her upper body was actually peeled off cleanly by Zhuo Lingchu's quick hands. Stacked in layers around the waist.
Mu Yun subconsciously covered her front part, which was only covered by her bellyband, with an expression of embarrassment and annoyance, "You..."
As soon as he said the word "you", he heard a "click". Zhuo Lingchu had already stood up and took off the jade belt from his waist. Then he threw his robe on the ground casually, with an evil smile on his lips as he untied his belt and pounced on it. Xiang Muyun.
His muscles were made of ice, his bones were warm, the spring scenery was warm, and the sky was filled with red clouds. In front of him was the shimmering spring light that made the blood all over his body boil.His voice was low and hoarse, and his eyes were indescribably gentle and affectionate. "We are finally a married couple, Jun'er. I have been waiting for this moment for a long time."
The man in front of her seemed to be filled with fire, and his eyes held the tenderness and firmness that had spanned two lifetimes, spanning life and death. How could Mu Yun not accept him wholeheartedly?
Mu Yun loosened her hand covering her chest, intending to hug the body of the man who was about to get close to her, but she saw the man in front of her suddenly fixed his eyes on her side. His eyes, which were gentle just now, gradually became teasing. .
Following Zhuo Lingchu's gaze, Mu Yun's breath suddenly suffocated. The fire avoidance chart her aunt had given her actually fell out of her clothes and fell onto the crimson wedding bed covered with red dates, lotus seeds and longan, showing the pictures in the booklet. The hottest page.
When the sedan chair was going around the city just now, Mu Yun was too bored, so she looked through the fire escape pictures. At first, her face turned red and her ears were hot, and she gradually became curious and explored. When the sedan chair was bumping, she felt unbearable, so she randomly stuffed it into her clothes and entered it. After entering the bridal chamber, she actually forgot to hide it.
Shame to death!
"Jun'er likes this posture?" Zhuo Lingchu raised his eyebrows.
The page that the fire avoidance picture Dala La showed to the two of them was actually a very shameful posture with a woman on top and a man on the bottom.
"However, it is a bit difficult to do this for the first time, and it may hurt Jun'er. I don't want you to get hurt, but if you really want to try, it's not a bad idea. Let's..."
"No, no, no," Mu Yun waved her hands forcefully, but she became less and less confident as she spoke, "It was all an accident. Husband, just follow your own pace."
The sound of "husband" obviously pleased Zhuo Lingchu. He stopped teasing Mu Yun and continued to work on his wedding. He raised his hand to hold Mu Yun's pretty and delicate cheeks, and traced her with his lips very gently. Turn the faces of sentient beings upside down.
"Madam, tell me when it hurts. I have no experience. If I do something wrong, don't laugh at me."
No, he still has experience. Although he got some love in the last life, he still has some impression of the process of his actions with Mu Yun, even though he was forced by Mu Yun.
"Also, it's a bit ugly, don't be afraid."
Mu Yun, who was lying on the bed, glanced to the side, her eyelashes quivering slightly, her breathing panting, and her red lips that had been sucked just now were still full of fragrance, "My husband is the 'God of War', so naturally he can do anything." Can do well.”
After a stick of incense...
The two of them were lying side by side on the wedding bed.
It wasn't that Zhuo Lingchu couldn't do it, but that Mu Yun was too nervous. When she reached the critical step, her body not only tensed up, but also trembled a little. How could Zhuo Lingchu have the heart to forcefully break through that line of defense?
Mu Yun has always been brave, but she showed her timidity at this moment. She really shouldn't have.But she didn't even know what she was afraid of.
"In the last life, you and I had a child at once, but he..." Zhuo Lingchu's breathing was a little heavy, and he held Mu Yun's hand tightly, "Don't be afraid, Jun'er, in this life, you and Our unborn child will be fine."
Mu Yun put her hand on her chest and her eyes were wet. He thought of things for her that she couldn't even understand.
Yes, even if she gets hit again, her current situation is completely different from before. What's so scary?However, she didn't want to let her such a sensible and considerate husband down again.
Glancing at Zhuo Lingchu's lower body, which was covered by a quilt and still showing off his legs, Mu Yun sat up and put on her middle coat. She said "Wait for me" to Zhuo Lingchu who was full of doubts, and quickly walked out of the screen. Outside, he called Forsythia into the room and whispered a few instructions before returning to Zhuo Lingchu, who had been looking at her for a long time.
"Husband, give me a hug."
The red curtain was lifted, and before Zhuo Lingchu had time to react, his soft body got into the quilt embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water like a cat.
The silky smoothness clung to her body, she was actually...
He took off his clothes and climbed on him!
"Jun'er..."
Zhuo Lingchu wanted to pull off the quilt covering the two of them and intuitively feel the delicious excitement in front of him.
"Shh," Mu Yun silenced Zhuo Lingchu with her lips, "Someone is coming in."
Forsythia tiptoed through the door with a small porcelain vase in her hand, and said softly to the other side of the screen: "Your Highness, I brought it."
Mu Yun raised her voice and said, "Just put it in the incense burner."
Forsythia understood, and after finishing her work, she bowed and left.
Noble people have many tricks, so servants should not make rash guesses.
Zhuo Lingchu said in a hoarse voice: "Jun'er, what is this?"
With the sound of the door closing, Mu Yun sat up, holding on to Zhuo Lingchu's hot chest. The quilt fell off her shoulders, and the room was filled with spring light.
Zhuo Lingchu suddenly became short of breath.
Mu Yun's slender hands gently slid around the trembling chest of the person under her crotch, "Just to add to the fun, let me relax and make you... comfortable..."