In the darkness, Han Xiangzhu nervously hugged his neck: "Brother Zixun, I'm afraid, you, please be gentle!"
Lu Zixun's voice was gentle and somewhat depressing: "Xiangzhu, don't be afraid. Just relax, I will be gentle."
Outside the window, the late autumn wind blew the branches and made a sound. In the room, two people who had been in love for nearly nine years finally surrendered to each other!
Lu Zixun finally made Xiangzhu completely his.
I don't know how much time passed, but Lu Zixun's gentle voice sounded softly in the darkness: "I'm sorry, Xiangzhu!"
Xiangzhu's voice was a little tired: "Brother Zixun, what are you talking about! I love you. I have actually been looking forward to this day, but I heard it will hurt, so I am a little scared!"
At the end of her speech, her voice was as thin as a mosquito.
Lu Zixun chuckled happily and leaned into her ear: "Well, did it hurt just now?"
Han Xiangzhu pulled the quilt and covered his head in embarrassment: "Brother Zixun, you are so annoying!"
Lu Zixun couldn't help laughing again: "Okay, dear wife, I won't tease you anymore. It's very late and go to bed!"
Hearing him suddenly calling her wife, Han Xiangzhu felt a strange happiness in her heart. In the darkness, she hugged Lu Zixun tightly: "Brother Zixun, let's never be separated, okay?"
Lu Zixun kissed her forehead: "Don't worry, we will never be separated. Go to sleep!"
The two lovers hugged each other tightly and soon fell asleep!
The next day, when Lu Zixun opened his eyes, he found that his little Xiangzhu was dragging his chin with his hands and looking at him with a look of infatuation.
He couldn't help but raise his hand, pull her into his arms, and kiss her gently on the forehead: "Honey, what are you looking at!"
After hearing his title, Xiangzhu's face turned red again: "Brother Zixun, what are you talking nonsense about? We are not married yet!"
Lu Zixun chuckled, lifted her chin, kissed her moist pink lips, blinked his eyes, and whispered in her ear: "You forgot what happened last night so quickly? Do you want me?"
I repeat it again so that you can clearly remember that I am already your husband!"
Han Xiangzhu was so frightened that he quickly broke away from his arms, crossed his arms and pouted: "No, my waist hurts to death."
After she finished speaking, she sat up, got dressed, and helped Lu Zixun pull up the quilt thoughtfully. Then she saw a touch of red on the sheets, and her cheeks turned red again: "Well, forget it, you get up too, I'll put the sheets away
Wash it."
Lu Zixun followed her gaze and looked over, the smile on his face getting stronger: "No, I will put it away later and keep it as a souvenir!"
Han Xiangzhu suddenly became unhappy. He blushed and pointed at him, pretending to be angry: "You are not allowed to stay. Get up quickly, otherwise I, I will ignore you."
Lu Zixun chuckled lightly, quickly sat up and got dressed obediently, and hugged her: "Honey, this is our first time, how memorable it is!"
Han Xiangzhu's face turned redder. He pushed him and walked to the bed to fold the quilt and collect the sheets: "I'll be sure if I can't tell you."
Lu Zixun held her hand and took the sheets over: "If you go out to wash them like this, the other teachers in your school probably know that we last night——. Give it to me, and we will take it back to wash it."
"Shall we take it back?" Xiangzhu, a Chinese teacher, quickly caught his words.
Lu Zixun stuffed the sheets into his suitcase, held her shoulders, and said affectionately and seriously: "Xiangzhu, I have completed the procedures at Yucheng, and your teaching support can end early. We will go back in half a month.