It's dark in winter and it's too late. When Madam Jiang got up at midnight, it was still dark outside and could barely see the road.

She rubbed her hands and asked the little maid outside to go to the hot water room to fetch water. After washing her face, it was a lot dawn. She sorted out her clothes and went to the room.

She was really worried about how the couple lived last night. The eldest girl looked so beautiful. The young master was young and energetic, strong and strong, so don't go too far.

Afraid of disturbing the couple, Madam Jiang did not dare to knock on the door and stood under the eaves with her cuffs in her arms. Fortunately, Lu Yun got up early. When she opened the door, she saw her quickly invited people into the house. Madam Jiang did not rush in and pulled Lu Yun aside and whispered: "When did you sleep last night? To be honest."

Lu Yun was only fourteen years old after the New Year. Thinking of the movement he heard last night, his face turned hot and hesitated: "I was still awake at the third day of the night. It seemed that I had a fuss twice in the middle of the night. I didn't hear it very clearly." The young grandmother smiled and begged the young master not to do it. Lu Yun didn't understand the matter between husband and wife, but at the wedding night, what else can I do besides doing that?

Madam Jiang is both happy and worried. The number of times a man makes a fuss means that he is satisfied and likes it. But for the first time, how many times did the eldest girl have tossed last night?

With a worried heart in his arms, Madam Jiang quietly entered the outer room, drank a cup of hot tea, and then sat on a chair waiting for the two of them to wake up.

Maybe I went to bed after changing to the kang. Although I slept late last night, when the melodious rooster crowed outside, Aju still woke up.

There was already a glimmer of light in the room.

She was hugged in her arms, and in front of her was a man's jade-colored chest.

Aji's face suddenly caught fire.

After laughing last night, Zhao Chen hugged her and said a lot, asked her what she liked to eat and do, and told her about his preferences. As he spoke, he bullied her and kissed her. Once again, he stayed there for a longer time. Finally, she felt her lips hurt a little and had to beg him, so he let her go and hugged her to sleep. He somehow woke up again in the middle of the night. The first time he just hugged her and kissed her, the second time he was not honest, and took her hand and sent her down. Aji had never been so panicked in her life, but he murmured in her ear and said that he couldn't help him. What choice did she have?

She had accepted the fact that she was his wife, but the kind of thing that sounded so shameful that she would be willing to be one day later, especially knowing that he was... so scary, and even scared to think about it.

Forced myself not to think about the ridiculousness anymore. Aji raised her eyes and looked at the man's sleeping face.

She didn't dare to look at him most of the time last night, although she later said a lot to him under his guidance.

He has long eyebrows as elegant as a distant mountain, eyelashes longer than his younger brother, a high nose bridge, and a slightly thin rosy lips...

Aji stared at his lips, couldn't help swallowing, and quickly opened her eyes.

She never knew that kissing alone had so many tricks and so many different feelings.

"woke up?"

The man suddenly spoke, Aji was startled, and he looked at him quickly, and was about to turn around quickly. Zhao Chen wrapped his arms around her waist, and hugged the person to himself with a little force. She screamed and pushed him down, and Zhao Chen forced her to lie on it. Aji turned her head, but no matter what, her chin would be next to his chest. After moving a few times, she suddenly felt the change of the man. Aji didn't dare to move, and put her head on his left shoulder, and whispered: "Stop making trouble, it's time to get up."

She was wearing a well-dressed shirt, but Zhao Chen was still afraid that she would be cold, so he let go of one hand and pulled the corner of the quilt. Then he turned her face and said, "It's early, my mother and we are all at home. There are not so many rules, so I'll talk again after talking." His fingers gently rubbed her hot cheeks. The person I was thinking about came out of my dream and was really by his side. How could he not enjoy it?

His thumb lingers on the corner of her lips, and Aji supports his chest and wants to get up, "Then let me go!" There is a pampering voice that she never notices.

Zhao Chen hugged her and lie on his side, still wrapped his hands and feet around her like vines, pressing his forehead against her, looking at her bright eyes: "Aji, it's so good for both of them to sleep. I used to sleep and get up by myself. Such a big house is empty. Now with you, I can make a fuss when I wake up in the morning and I'm in a good mood. Do you think so?"

Aji could feel his heartfelt pleasure. She looked at him and thought of his mother's life experience. She was not liked by her father since childhood. She couldn't help but feel a little soft-hearted and replied to him softly: "I all slept with Azhu..."

"But Azhu didn't hold you to sleep like this." Zhao Chen insisted that she admit that the difference he gave.

After last night, Aji had already understood his childlike stubbornness at some point, so she had to blush and agree. In fact, winter is so cold, even if the kang is hot in the middle of the night, it is inevitable that it is a bit cold in the morning. But she was held by him all night yesterday, except for being embarrassed, she kept close to his body like a stove, and she slept quite well.

Her face was red, and Zhao Chen couldn't help but smell a little, and lowered his voice to her: "When I see my mother later, she will definitely say something private to you. Be careful not to reveal the situation about Yuanpa."

Yuanpa...

Aji's mind buzzed, and she couldn't help but buried it in his arms, refusing to let him see it anymore. Her face was so hot that she didn't know what red turned out to be.

Before going to bed last night, he bit his wrist and got some blood on it. After absurdity in the middle of the night, he wiped it with a purse and used a prickly chew, deliberately dipped it in some...

Aji really doesn't know how to face this man.

The more she was embarrassed, the more she liked Zhao Chen. She lowered her head and kissed her ear, and her hands were lying around her waist as if nothing had happened, "A Ju, am I good to you?"

The ears were most afraid of him teasing him like this. Aji was weak all over and couldn't stand his questioning, so she could only whisper to him like last night, "Okay, you, get up quickly..."

"Since I'm good to you, do you like me?" Zhao Chen circled her waist and lifted her up, rubbing her with her ears.

Aji closed her eyes and her breathing was already messy. She didn't know if she liked this feeling, but she only knew that she didn't seem to be disgusted with his closeness, because the two had become husband and wife, or because his tone was too gentle? Or was the considerate he promised to wait for her that she didn't have to worry that he would do it to the end?

She couldn't explain clearly and pushed him weakly: "Get up, don't do this..." This is day.

Zhao Chen pulled away the long hair covering her neck, kissed her twice before returning to her ear to explain to her: "Aji, I heard that the bride will leave some traces after the newlyweds are like this. You have nothing, others will misunderstand. You are so beautiful, if I don't do anything on the wedding night, what do you think of others? Aji, can I do it? You know, others don't know, be good, listen to me, it will be fine in a while..."

Aji had long been too embarrassed to speak, and was powerless to let him do whatever he wanted.

She was as soft as water. Zhao Chen left two sucking red on her thin white neck, which was very satisfied. He took the opportunity to get some advantage. Zhao Chen quietly raised his head, her eyes closed and her eyelashes kept trembling, her red lips opened, and then looked down at her rapidly undulating chest. Zhao Chen's eyes were faint, and the big hand holding her head couldn't help but move it down. Just as she touched the edge, her body trembled, Zhao Chen felt guilty, and immediately moved his hand away and blocked her mouth before she noticed the intention.

He had to patiently care for her and remove her defense bit by bit.
Chapter completed!