She had obviously heard such unbearable words, but now being hugged by him like this, Qiu Bailu only felt happy.
The previous doubts and uneasiness had completely disappeared, and her heart was now filled with only warmth.
She had loved him for so many years, and once she got her wish, she died without any regrets.
The wedding bed is covered with red rose petals, with a fire-like color and a velvet-like texture. Lying on it, it feels like you are in the clouds. The sweet fragrance is everywhere in your breath, making it difficult to tell whether you are in a dream or reality.
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Huo Dongheng gently placed Qiu Bailu on the big bed. He covered her body, lowered his head, and gently kissed Qiu Bailu's forehead.
Qiu Bailu closed her eyes, not daring to look at him. Her heart was like a restless little rabbit, beating wildly. She felt Huo Dongheng's gentle kiss starting from her forehead and moving downwards. The tip of his wet tongue was on
Her eyelids were moving slowly, and there was the smell of alcohol in his breath, mixed with the fragrance of flowers. The strong smell made people confused and fascinated.
"I...I haven't taken off my makeup yet." Qiu Bailu said softly. Unexpectedly, she heard Huo Dongheng's deep laughter, "No wonder, the kiss smells weird."
Qiu Bailu couldn't help laughing. Her lips had just opened when they were sealed by Huo Dongheng's kiss. The shallow laughter was drowned in the deep kiss. His kiss was no longer as superficial as the first time. He was like a
The man who had been hungry for a long time finally found a source of water in the vast desert. He sucked hard and chased her tongue wildly, not giving her any chance to retreat and escape.
With dexterous fingers, she opened the silver chain of the long skirt, and Qiu Bailu's fair body was exposed in an instant.
Huo Dongheng's breath suffocated. Her skin was smooth and delicate, like fine jade, without any flaws. Although it was not plump and bumpy, her breasts were full and holdable. Huo Dongheng's hands touched her softness and pointed.
Qiu Bailu's body immediately became stiff as the tip gently teased her cherry red.
She couldn't move, and a deep fear rose from the bottom of her heart. Her vision suddenly became dark. In the darkness, she seemed to hear the man's deep breathing. That day, the tearing pain,
It seemed like it was imposed on her again.
Huo Dongheng quickly noticed Qiu Bailu's strange behavior. He immediately stopped and stood up to look at her.
"Xiaolu."
"I...I'm scared." She said softly, with a cry in her voice. "Brother, I feel very painful...it hurts..."
She called him brother. She always called him that when she was a child. Now that she has grown up, she only calls him that when she is in extreme pain or scared. Huo Dongheng looked at her and felt that she had changed back to her childhood self.
She looked so delicate and lovable. He held her face gently with his hands, "Don't be afraid, I'm here. I will treat you well and won't hurt you. If you feel you are not ready yet, we will
You don’t have to continue, it doesn’t matter, we have plenty of time, I can wait.”
"No...I want to give it to you. I, it doesn't matter to me." Seeing that he was about to pull away, Qiu Bailu mustered up all her courage, stretched out her arms tremblingly, and hesitantly touched her hand on the man's shoulder. She
She wanted to give herself to him. Even though her body was no longer perfect, she still wanted to give it to him. "Don't leave me, Dong Heng, love me."
The weak and boneless arms were placed on Huo Dongheng's shoulders, making him feel that the temperature of his whole body suddenly increased, as if it was burning. He stopped talking, lowered his head and concentrated on kissing her.
Even though he was gentle in every possible way, Qiu Bailu still felt pain when he entered. She bit her lip tightly and tears silently fell from the corners of her eyes.
"Xiao Lu, oh, Xiao Lu, don't cry, I will be good to you, don't cry." Huo Dongheng's loving words murmured in her ears as he moved wildly.
Qiu Bailu nodded silently. She tried her best to stretch her body and bear his love.
She married him, and she was his wife. If it were in ancient times, she would have taken his surname and be with him from now on. So no matter how painful it was, she could bear it.
With a low roar from the man, the love finally ended. Huo Dongheng pulled away from her body and turned over to lie on his back on the other side of the bed. Qiu Bailu approached him quietly, and she carefully placed her head on Huo Dongheng's.
On her arm, Huo Dongheng kissed the tip of her hair gently, "Xiaolu, you are my wife, you have to believe me, don't trust others, just trust me, okay? Only if you trust me, our marriage will last forever
, my parents’ marriage didn’t work out, and I don’t want to make the same mistake again. Trust me, okay?”
From now on, your eyes will only see me, and your heart will only belong to me.
His tone was sincere and left no room for doubt. Qiu Bailu nodded heavily. She told herself in her heart that from now on, she would only trust him, Huo Dongheng. No matter what others said or how they slandered him, she would never believe it. She loved him.
, is better than anything else. Even if you close your ears and blind your heart, you will only believe in him.
* Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, Huo Dongheng stood up and left.
In the lobby of the villa, Su Wenwan was sitting on the sofa waiting for him.
"Is she asleep?" Su Wenwan asked. She was wearing a black cheongsam, which did not match the red characters hanging all over the room.
Huo Dongheng said nothing and nodded.
"It seems that you are in a good mood." She glanced at Huo Dongheng coldly and threw the photo in her hand on the table. "Don't forget whose blood this photo is stained with."
Huo Dongheng's face turned cold, and he stepped forward and picked up the photo. The parents and sister in the photo seemed so far away at this time. If it weren't for this photo, he could hardly remember what they looked like.
"Auntie, I actually have a problem that I can't figure out. You could have married that jewelry merchant back then, and I remember that he liked you very much. But why did you give up that opportunity in the end and come to Qiu's house with me?"
"Why do you think it's because of me? It's not because I can't worry about you!"
"Oh, but why do I always feel that it's because you can't let go of Qiu Chengjia?"
"Pa." A crisp slap interrupted the conversation.
Su Wenwan pointed at the joking Huo Dongheng with her sharp and slender fingers, "You'd better not say this again in the future! If you forget, I don't mind reminding you. Huo Dongheng, no matter why I came to Qiu with you in the first place,
Home, I have been here for so many years. I gave up my life to be by your side, not just to take care of you! I asked you to take the Qiu family two years ago, but you said it was not time, so I waited. Now you want to
I also agree to marry that bitch’s daughter. I don’t care how much preparation work you do in advance, but you must satisfy me in the final result.”
"I know what I should do, and I don't need you to worry about it. You have led me for so many years, and I am very grateful to you. But being grateful is one thing, and obeying your words is another thing. I have my plan,
I don’t like others dictating.” Huo Dongheng rubbed his sore cheek, “Don’t touch Qiu Bailu, this is my request. Only I can touch her. Auntie, do you understand?”
He has grown up over the years and has an arrogant attitude. He no longer takes Su Wenwan seriously. Su Wenwan gritted her teeth and endured, "As long as you don't forget our original intention of coming here, I promise you to try not to move her."
"You are not allowed to touch her. It is not as much as you can, but you must. Auntie, you know that I have a bad temper and turn my back on others. If you dare to touch her, don't blame me for being ruthless when the time comes." Huo Dongheng carefully took the photo
He put it away close to his body, turned around and left without looking at Su Wenwan.
Su Wenwan sat on the same spot, the nails on her hands were broken into two pieces.