Qingrong nestled in his arms and could feel his broad chest, tight muscles, and his heartbeat, very, very fast.
Qingrong blushed a little, whether from boredom or embarrassment, she blinked and called: "Chang Xuan."
Inside the Qinglu, the candlelight was out, and it could only be seen vaguely through the thin moonlight outside. Her voice was weak and trembling, and Xue Shao couldn't stop, but considering her pure appearance, he stopped. He was mute
He said: "What's wrong?"
"I..." Qingrong couldn't say anything. She was at a loss and stopped talking again.
Xue Shaodao: "If you don't tell me, can you continue?"
Qingrong blushed, bit her lip, and her voice became softer, "Okay."
After hearing her words, Xue Shao held her cheeks with both hands, pressed her lips against hers. He didn't know how to care for relatives, and his movements were unfamiliar, but fierce. Qingrong couldn't bear it, and closed his eyes tightly, as if he couldn't feel anything.
Unexpectedly, his hands unconsciously tightened on Xue Shao's lapel.
Like the wind on the grassland, it roars in, disturbing the tranquility of this room and making people's hearts fluctuate.
While Qingrong was dazed, his hands reached Qingrong's waist and untied the belt that tied her dress. When her clothes were removed, Qingrong couldn't help but tremble slightly, and her mind suddenly went blank.
His palms were hot, and the place where his hands passed was like a fire, burning Qingrong's skin. Qingrong's thin neck trembled slightly, and a strange feeling arose in his heart.
At some point, Qingrong was already lying on the bed, and Xue Shao's clothes had also been taken off. His body was trembling slightly, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and his naked skin was so hot that he couldn't control himself.
Qingrong felt like she was going to be burned by this hot breath, all the blood in her body rushed to the top of her head, and the heat on her face burned all the way to her ears.
He suppressed his desire and whispered: "Qingrong."
Qingrong couldn't help but look away and responded. He caressed her cheek gently, his trembling hands betraying the nervousness of the person in front of him.
After coming over for a while, Xue Shao leaned over and whispered in Qingrong's ear. Qingrong's ear tips instantly felt a tingling sensation, which spread to her heart. She closed her trembling eyes and breathed
It also became more and more heavy with the people around me.
When that moment came, there was a sudden bang in Qingrong's head, and her eyes could no longer hold the tears, which rolled down onto the pillow. An unspeakable emotion lingered in her heart, and she couldn't even speak.
During the ups and downs, Qingrong's eyes gradually became blurred, leaving only intermittent moans and gasps. Xue Shao stared at Qingrong through the dim moonlight. Her bun was loose, her face was scarlet, her eyes were blurred, and she looked deeply charming.
, charming and moving, he was even more moved and couldn't help himself. He murmured in his mouth: "Qingrong, Qingrong..."
He finally married her...
Qingrong didn't even pay close attention to what he said. All her feelings were focused on him, his broad chest, his hot breath, his long, calloused fingers and... how to move this
The room is beautiful, sparks are ignited, and they burn more and more fiercely... until they subside.
Afterwards, he hugged Qingrong and caressed her back gently. The body under the dress was exquisite, delicate and soft, which Xue Shao couldn't put down. He didn't dare to exert any strength, for fear that he would hurt this delicate person.
.He called out, "Qingrong."
Qingrong came back to her senses and responded lazily, "What?"
He sighed and said: "You are just like in the dream."
Qingrong was confused: "In a dream?"
"The first time I saw you, I dreamed of you, just like you do now."
What does it look like now? Qingrong reacted and knew what he was talking about. She blushed with embarrassment and said, "You...you, you are dirty."
He didn't deny it, he actually laughed softly and said yes.
Qingrong remembered the first time he saw him. At that time, he was just running forward to avoid the thieves. He looked a little embarrassed. He could still think of these things... Qingrong couldn't help scolding him in her heart.
But she didn't know that Xue Shao had met her before that, without her noticing.
He stared at Qingrong, and when he saw her charming eyes, he became interested again. Qingrong also felt his changes, but she was really tired, so she said politely: "I'm tired."
"Just once."
His breath became hot again, Qingrong closed her eyes, knowing that she couldn't defeat him, so she had to indulge him for once. It was already half of the night, Qingrong was in a daze, and she couldn't believe it, was this really her?
She had never seen herself like this before. Her body and mind were involuntarily, her thoughts were swaying, her body and mind fell into the lust and heat he had woven for her, and she fell into this endless ambiguity with the person in front of her until she was lost...
That night, Xue Shao was like a man longing for clear rain in the vast desert. He would rather drink poison to quench his thirst, but would rather get stuck in it and refuse to let go until he died.
Outside the house, there are stars in the quiet night, and the bright moon hangs high in the night sky, embellishment of the night. Inside the house, under the cover of the gauze curtain, the haze spreads, and the brightness and darkness fluctuate...
A few hours after Qingrong fell asleep, she was woken up by the sound of singing the moon outside the tent as soon as it got dark. "Madam, Alang, it's time to get up."
She reluctantly opened her eyes and turned her head to look, only to find that Xue Shao had already woken up, holding his head and looking at herself. "Are you awake?"
Seeing that his upper body was naked, his face was calm on the surface, but his heart was turbulent, she turned her head away. She quickly looked down at herself, and saw that she was wearing clothes.
Qingrong was in a daze, blinked, and got up from the couch. She asked softly: "Did you help me get dressed last night?"
Xue Shao hummed, and when she was about to fall asleep last night, she said vaguely, "I want to get dressed." Xue Shao was stunned for a moment, not knowing whether she was talking in her sleep or awake. But
No matter what she said, Xue Shao listened and did what she said.
Songyue shouted outside again. She remembered that today was the first day of her wedding. According to the rules, Qingrong had to go to greet her parents-in-law and aunts. She was late. She reminded Xue Shao: "It's time to get up. Should I call them in?"
Xue Shao nodded and stood up from the couch. Qingrong didn't dare to look at him. She thought of Wang's words. She asked slowly: "Um, you..."
Xue Shao came closer and asked: "What?"
Qingrong glanced at him, then remembered the absurdity last night, and her face turned red even more. She said softly: "Do you want me to wait for you...to change your clothes?"
Xue Shao couldn't see her charming appearance, and felt the fire in his body was aroused again. He said hoarsely: "No! You don't have to serve me."
Qingrong nodded. He looked at Qingrong with the same look as last night, which made Qingrong feel dangerous. The atmosphere between the two was a little subtle. Qingrong looked away and stopped looking at him.
He was about to speak again, and Songyue's voice sounded outside again. Qingrong Ru heard that she was amnesty and responded: "Come in."
After that, Azhen and Songyue entered the tent and helped them wash and change clothes. Xue Shao had to calm down. He was a big man and his life was rough, so he washed up in a while. At this time, his appearance was still clean.
After sitting in front of the dressing table and dressing up, he got up and went outside to wait for her.
It didn't take long for Qingrong to be dressed up. Today, she no longer wore the double bun she wore before, but a woman's single bun. She wore a dark blue dress and two hairpins on her head.
The style of the hosta is the same as before, but the feeling is very different.
Xue Shao saw her approaching and kept looking at her. Qingrong reminded him and he came back to his senses. The two of them went to Lu's yard together. They met many maids and servants on the way, and saw Qingrong and Xue Shao.
, they all put down their work and said hello to them with a smile. "I've met Madam, I've met Alang."
Qingrong felt a little uncomfortable looking at these unfamiliar faces and titles, but she was not a person who showed her emotions. Her face was still so calm and tranquil, and she smiled back from time to time, as if she was already familiar with her new friends.
General status.
When the two of them walked outside Lu's courtyard, Qingrong asked, "Are you going too?"
Xue Shao nodded. In fact, he didn't need to come with him. Today, she only needed to come to greet Mr. Lu and Xue's father. But he said that he would come with him, so Qingrong followed his wishes.
In the upper room, Mrs. Lu and Father Xue were sitting in a high position, looking at the newlyweds with smiles. Seeing that Xue Shao also came with them, Mrs. Lu couldn't help but smile and said: "I can't bear to be separated from your bride even for a moment.
Well?" She said this, but she was secretly amused. Her youngest son was probably worried that he would embarrass Sanniang.
Unexpectedly, Xue Shao hummed generously, which made Lu and Xue's father laugh, and Qingrong couldn't help but blush. Xue Shao followed his father as expected, and Xue's father was also tall, but he had a kind face and kind eyes.
He looks kind and has a very different temperament from Xue Shao.
After some etiquette, Mrs. Lu and Father Xue followed the rules and gave instructions to the two of them. They said that a bunch of couples should discuss things carefully and raise eyebrows together, and so on. After the explanation was completed, the two of them sat down.
Lu said sympathetically: "Sanniang, you have just come in. If there is anything you are not used to, if there is something missing, or if there is anything that is not what you want, please remember to tell me. Although I am older, I still have a lot of experience in matters like this.
, I can still help you."
Qingrong responded: "Mom, you're welcome, Qingrong has written it down."
Mrs. Lu became more and more satisfied when she saw Qingrong. She turned to Father Xue and said, "This third lady is really a good match for our fourth son."
Father Xue also looked at the two people up and down, shook his head and said, "This boy is lucky."
He looked at Qingrong with kind eyes and said: "Silang only knows how to march and fight. He is a reckless man and has a reckless temper. If he does anything wrong and makes you unhappy, he must tell me and your mother-in-law that we will take care of you."
Teach him a lesson."
Mrs. Lu also nodded and echoed, "That's the truth."
Regardless of whether these words were spoken in a casual manner or sincerely, since they were said, they were meant with intention. Qingrong also felt the friendship and responded with a smile. She said: "Grandma and grandma are joking, Chang Xuan is very nice.
"
"Don't say nice things for him." Xue's father turned to Xue Shao, his tone became stern, "You have to take what I say today to your heart."
Xue Shao remained silent, his face still expressionless, and he just nodded.
After a few more chats, Qingrong and Xue Shao retreated and returned to their own courtyards. They went back and forth until noon.
"Are you hungry?" Xue Shao asked.
I just went to Lu's courtyard. I only talked and didn't eat anything. Qingrong nodded, "I'm a little hungry."
The four sons of the Xue family still live in the same place and have not separated. Each has its own courtyard. Even so, each courtyard also occupies a vast area and has its own chef. The whole family does not eat together.
.
Songyue quickly understood and asked her servants to pass the meal. After a while, the maids filed in and prepared the meals. These dishes were similar to those eaten at Qingrong's home. Qingrong took a bite and raised her eyes to ask Xue Shaodao.
: "You also eat lightly on weekdays?"
Xue Shao shook his head and said: "I'm afraid you won't be used to it. This is made according to your taste."
Qingrong was slightly stunned, thinking that he was quite attentive.
She nodded and said no more, and the two of them ate in silence. Azhen and Songyue looked at each other and felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange. Why didn't Madam and A Lang speak? Could it be that they had a quarrel?