Today is the happiest day in Zheng Lin’s twenty-seven years of life!

At this time, he stood at the door with his straight figure, staring at the person standing by the table with his eyes tightly, as if he couldn't believe that everything in front of him was true. He had really married his wife who had been with him for the rest of his life.

Zheng Lin couldn't help but stretched out his hand and grabbed it slightly into the void, but he didn't catch anything. He walked forward with a confused look on his face until his fingertips touched a warm feeling, and he immediately grinned and looked like a fool: "Wife"

There was a strong smell of alcohol in the breath, and even the red mulberry leaves, which were comparable to the wedding dress, were less nervous. She brushed away the big hand on her face in disgust, pointed to the door and said to the "Er Fool" who was obviously drunk: "Go take a shower quickly, don't come in if you don't wash it clean."

The second fool Zheng Lin was confused at first, then thought of something. He excitedly hugged his wife's waist and hugged the person out: "Go and wash together!"

Alle, wash together?

Sang Ye's hands grabbed the corner of the table tightly, staring at the man with excitement and blushing expression in a daze, so angry that he couldn't speak.

When did this guy become so bold? If it weren't for the exact same face and the sound was not bad at all, of course it gave her the same feeling. She would have thought that the stinky hooligan came out of some corner pretending to be her newlywed husband!

"Wife, what's wrong with you? Didn't you say you want to take a shower?"

Zheng Lin was very strong, even if he was drunk, it was not something that Sang Ye could compete with. But even when he was drunk, he would not use brute force on his wife. Now he hugged his wife for a long time and did not move. He turned his head in confusion and saw her wife grabbing the corner of the table and staring at him, and he was suddenly confused.

Sang Ye took a deep breath, and told himself not to be as knowledgeable as a drunk, and let go of one hand to break the big hand around his waist: "I've washed it before, just go and wash it alone."

A look of disappointment flashed across Zheng Lin's face, and his eyes looked a little pitiful: "If you don't go, wife, then who will rub my back?"

When Sang Ye heard this, he got angry and asked in a bad tone: "Did you marry me back just to let me rub your back?"

Even when he was drunk, Zheng Lin's vigilance was first-rate. Realizing that he had made his wife angry, he immediately shuddered and hugged her wife to make up for it: "No, it's not, I'm marrying you back for your husband, to treat you well."

The words without thinking are often the most real. Sang Ye’s face can’t be tense anymore, and the slightly bent corners of her eyes revealed the smile in her eyes: “Is that so? Then why don’t you take a shower quickly, and you want to deliberately smoke me to death, right?”

As he said this, Zheng Lin couldn't find any other reason to ask his wife to rub her back. He reluctantly let go of his wife's waist and walked out slowly. He turned his head and looked at the mulberry leaves, hoping that she would speak with him.

Sang Ye silently turned his head aside and pretended not to see it.

It was so shameful to have a bath on the first day of her wedding. She was afraid that she would not be able to hold the person in the bucket and eat it first.

Zheng Lin didn't know what his wife was thinking, so she finally opened the door and left step by step.

Sang Ye breathed a sigh of relief and felt a dense layer of sweat appearing on her forehead. She refused to admit that she was too timid and nervous, so she only pushed the responsibility to the point where the wedding dress was too thick.

Thinking of the wedding dress, she quickly sat in front of the dressing table and began to remove her makeup. She took off the ornaments on her head one by one and put them in a box, then put down the bun behind her head, tied it with a red head rope to the simplest ponytail and hang it behind her head. With this, her originally heavy head suddenly felt relieved.

Looking at the rouge and white powder on his face, Mangye's eyes swept around the room. Seeing that there was no washing rack, no basins, vegetarians, etc., he planned to get up and go outside to find a basin to fetch water. At this time, the door was opened again, but Zheng Lin, who had returned.

Zheng Lin walked in with half a basin of clear water, put the basin on the table, and said happily: "Wife, this is the washing water I've been to the kitchen for you. The water is warm and not hot at all. Come and wash it!"

Sang Ye opened his mouth and wanted to ask him how he knew he wanted to wash his face, but he just looked at the man with anticipation.

She didn't ask anything, and walked to the table to start washing her face.

The temperature of the wash water is suitable, it is neither hot nor cold, so it is hard to remember these details when this guy is so drunk.

Sang Ye thought this in his heart, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up. After she washed her face and wiped the water droplets on her face, she saw the man looking at him with a flattering face, and opened her mouth and said, "Wife, I'll give you a wash of face every day for her husband in the future. Can you help rub your husband's back?"

Mangye: ""I really want to break a basin of face wash water on this guy's head?

Feeling the murderous aura from his wife, Zheng Lin was so scared that she ran away. Until she was soaked in the steaming bathtub, she felt so aggrieved. She didn't understand why her wife was unwilling to rub her back. Could she dislike him?

How could he know that the wife who didn't rub her back was also helpless at this moment. She couldn't figure out why he had such a deep obsession with rubbing her back, so she didn't hesitate to give her a wash of her face.

God knows that in this era when men are superior to women, only the wife can give her husband a water for face washing!

I can't think of this, so Mangye is too lazy to waste brain cells. However, now she is still drinking a wedding bar outside, so how did that guy escape from the banquet and touch the room, and could still go in and out for a shower freely?

This seemed to be another problem that she could not solve. Sang Ye thought about it for a while and had no intention of fighting against this problem. While there was no one there, she opened the box and started counting the dowry, especially the gifts she used to serve tea tomorrow morning. She had to take them out in advance and put them in a conspicuous place, so as not to rush to omit it tomorrow morning.

The Zheng family gave the Sang family ten-car betrothal gift. After the Sang family took out a small part, they added all the dowry of Sang Ye. When they were carried to the Zheng family today, the heavy ten-carrying ceremony was still heavy, almost blinding the eyes of those who were watching all the way. The dowry of this ten-carrying ceremony did not include a full set of furniture, a dozen sets of bedding and a box of 666 taels of silver.

This generous dowry clearly put the Sang family's financial resources on the table, and completely supported the Zheng family's face, causing those who were laughing at the Zheng family to completely shut up their mouths.

When building a house, the Zheng family's yard was built based on the population of three bedrooms, with more than ten rooms in total. Each room is very spacious. In addition to meeting the living needs, it can also create a small study and a small warehouse.

The house was built by Zheng Lin again. After the building was completed, Zheng Lin gave the main room to his parents and chose the largest room in the remaining room, which is the new house now.

The area of ​​the new house is indeed large enough. The mulberry leaves's ten-lift dowry and furniture quilts are all installed, and it does not seem crowded or messy at all. The dowry and bedding that are not available for the time being are placed in the small warehouse behind, and the furniture is placed directly against the wall.

Nowadays, whether it is a bed or a wardrobe, everything that attracts attention is carried from the Sang family. When Sang Ye and Zheng Lin were hosting, they were placed by relatives from the Zheng family. The box with valuables was also there. There was a big lock hanging on it, so there was no need to worry that there were too many people and lost the things inside.

Mang Ye walked around the room and walked through the fun bed to the small warehouse behind. He opened two boxes with the key he carried with him. From the box, he took out the clothes and shoes he would wear tomorrow and what he had done for Old Man Zheng and Meng before and placed them on the shelf.

The gifts prepared by Zheng Lin's nephew and nieces were also taken out from another box. They were three big red purses, each containing a silver long-lived lock. The only difference was that the patterns on it were different.

There was too much dowry and it was too late to finish it. I made sure that the logarithm of the box was not opened, so Mangye locked the box again and returned to the room in front, and sat on the bed waiting for someone who was taking a shower to come back.

But the moment I sat down, something was hit on my butt. I thought that when I was sent to the bridal chamber, someone seemed to have sprinkled a lot of dried fruits on the bed. The mulberry leaves quickly lifted the quilt, and indeed, there were a lot of scattered red dates, peanuts, longans and other things.

Thinking of the meaning of these dried fruits, Mangye's face gradually heated up again. Her body seemed to be very dry, and she couldn't help but reach out and unbutton the buckles on her neck. After she felt it was not so hot, she lay on the bed and began to clean up the corners of the bed.

If these things are not removed, don't want to have a good night's sleep tonight. At this time, Mang Ye didn't expect that even if she cleaned up the dried fruits on the bed, it would not be

Can sleep well!

After taking a shower in a hurry and Zheng Lin, who was sure that he would not be able to get his wife, quietly pushed open the door. He saw Xin Xinannian's wife kneeling on the bed and facing her back. Her bent body showed an attractive curve, and she hit his brain with some ambiguous hint, making his mind that had just woken up became chaotic again. Only a pair of hot eyes were staring at the person on the bed like a beast staring at the prey.

Sang Ye didn't hear the sound of the door being pushed open, nor did he know that he had been targeted. When she finally cleared the last peanut, she was about to get out of bed, and she was thrown into the bed.

"ah"

Sang Ye was greatly frightened and couldn't help but exclaim. When she was turned over by someone in a daze, when she saw clearly who was pressing on her body, a faint fragrance of wine came over, blocking her half-calmed her throat.

Zheng Lin pressed on Sang Ye, supporting the bed with one hand and stabilizing her head with the other. With instinct and inner desire, he chewed her lips indisciplinedly. The ruthlessness seemed to be about to swallow life.

Sang Ye stared at her eyes wide and looked confused. He didn't expect that the man on her body was so fierce. He didn't even give her any preparation time and just started. The wedding night she imagined was obviously not like this!

How tender your lips are, how can you withstand such rough treatment! Soon after a while, Mangye's lips were bitten, and a faint smell of blood suddenly spread in his mouth.

Zheng Lin had no idea. He couldn't kiss her with his eyes closed. But he was also an old virgin with no experience. He only knew to hold his lips and didn't know how to change places.

Mulberry Ye is the one below, and she does not have any advantage in her posture. She struggled hard, but was easily suppressed, and she couldn't help but feel angry and funny.

But if she continues to let go, her lips will definitely rot, and she won’t have to go out to meet people tomorrow. Seeing that struggle is useless, she tries to guide him slowly, so that he will not be so rough, and at least give her a chance to take a breath.

Zheng Lin was a good student. Under the guidance and comfort of Sang Ye, the flames that were ripped gradually subsided, and slowly mastered the trick of kissing and became gentle and gentle. The two of them maintained this position and kissed for a while for a while until Sang Ye couldn't stand his lips and opened his head with their hands, and finally stopped.

"Daughter-in-law" Zheng Lin looked satisfied and couldn't help but lower her head and kiss her lips again, feeling that no matter how much she kissed her, she felt that she wouldn't be enough.

Sang Ye reached out and pushed the person away with force, with disgust on his face: "I'm so heavy that I'm almost flattened by you."

When Zheng Lin heard this, he said hurriedly: "Let me see wherever you are, let me see it!" As he said that, he was about to remove mulberry leaves's clothes.

Sang Ye covered the clothes on his chest tightly, and a mouthful of old blood was choked in his throat, unable to spit it out and swallow it. She endured it and did not kick it over, turning this guy into Lin Pingzhi.

The husband you choose will pass by even if you kneel down!

Seeing his wife staring at her with grief and anger, Zheng Lin didn't know what she did wrong, but her first reaction was to admit her mistake: "Daughter-in-law, don't be angry, don't get angry."

Sang Ye couldn't help grinding his teeth, poked his chest and asked viciously: "How many ways do you have? You are still a normal person when you are not drunk. When you get drunk, you will smile like a hooligan. Who did you learn from?"

This time, Zheng Lin was confused and looked at his angry wife at a loss, feeling very wronged and wronged.

Seeing that he didn't speak and seemed to bully him, Sang Ye gushed up another mouthful of blood, secretly scolding himself for being confused and being petty with a drunkard.

However, this guy was not clear-headed and couldn't resist a kiss. She would definitely not be able to get married tonight. She didn't want to be troubled by him and wouldn't even get out of bed tomorrow. He couldn't let him drink anymore, and he wouldn't be allowed to enter the room if he drank.

Thinking of this, Sang Ye sat upright, pointed to the inside of the bed and said, "You sleep here, I'll go out to see Huan'er first."

Zheng Lin was drunk, which did not mean that he was not clear-headed. When he saw his wife leaving, he was not willing! Before Sang Ye got out of bed, he reached out and pulled the person back and pressed him under him.

He still remembers that Sang Ye complained about his chest being flattened this time.

He just hung in the air, and did not really press his mouth, but his mouth was not empty. While kissing her lips, he begged: "Huan'er has a mother with her, and it won't be a problem. Tonight is our wedding night. Can you stay here to accompany her as your husband?"

Looking at the man's pitiful appearance, Sang Ye took a deep breath and patiently explained to him: "This is the first time Huan'er has been here. He doesn't know anyone except his parents. He will definitely be afraid. I just went to see him and would not stay with him. I will come back to accompany you after watching it."

Tonight is their wedding night. Even if she doesn't plan to slept with him, she won't go to sleep with Huan'er. She still knows the rules that the couple cannot sleep in separate rooms within one month of their wedding.

Seeing that his wife was determined, Zheng Lin knew that she couldn't stop him. He thought for a while and said, "Then go with you for your husband, and come back immediately after seeing Huan'er."

Sang Ye didn't want to go with this drunkard, so he wouldn't scare Huan'er if he did anything inappropriate. So he said softer and softer: "There are peanuts and red dates on the bed that have not been picked up. Please help find them first, otherwise you won't be able to sleep later."

When Zheng Lin heard the word "sleep", he seemed to have been opened to Ren and Du meridians, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he nodded like a child: "Then go and go back quickly, and wait for your husband to sleep together for you to come back."

Sang Ye breathed a sigh of relief and kissed the man with a reward: "Okay, I'll go quickly and get back."

Zheng Lin covered her kissed cheek and showed a signature smile like a fool again, watching his wife leave without blinking.

Standing in the strange yard, Mangye slowly breathed a sigh of relief. Listening to the noise coming from the front, she knew that the wedding banquet was not over yet, but she didn't know where to find Huan'er, and it was not easy to break to the wedding banquet and ask people.

A row of red lanterns hung under the eaves, illuminating the darkness. Mangye looked around and saw no one, so he had to walk in the direction of the sound to see if he could meet someone and ask where Huan'er was.

Unfortunately, I walked to the wedding banquet and didn't meet anyone. Sang Ye stood in the corner and looked around for a while, but did not see Huan'er's figure, so he had to walk back in disappointment.

Back to the new house, Sang Ye deliberately stood outside the window for a while and made sure that there was no movement inside. Then she gently pushed open the door and walked in quietly. Sure enough, she saw someone lying straight on the side of the bed, as if she was already asleep.

Sang Ye secretly breathed a sigh of relief and sat by the bed slowly untied her clothes. She tried her best to take action, for fear that it would be difficult to wake up the person. When she finally took off her underwear and underwear, she was about to take off her shoes, a slender and powerful arm suddenly stretched out from the quilt and directly wrapped around her waist.

Before she could exclaim, the next moment, the sky was spinning and she was dragged into the quilt and pressed under a bare body.

Off topic

The daily life of the couple after marriage is probably sweet!
Chapter completed!