Minglan covered her mouth with her hand and yawned, rubbed her eyes and sat up.
Some messy hair is scattered outside the white dress, and is pushed up on the chest, with undulating peaks.
She and her sister listened to the enemy's words and went to a woman who was familiar with this to ask for advice on tonic recipes, and no longer bound themselves with wrapping cloths.
After three years of this, it turned out to be very effective. Last night, that enemy couldn't put it down...
Minglan, who had just woken up from a deep sleep, sat blankly on the edge of the bed for a long time. She turned her head inadvertently and suddenly caught a glimpse of the dragon and phoenix red candles stained with tears on the candlestick. She immediately recalled her experience last night.
Thinking of how stiff and restrained she was at the beginning, and how she couldn't help but cater to him later, Minglan couldn't help but blush.
At this time, she suddenly felt unbearably thirsty. She used her arms to support herself and stood up to get some water.
But as soon as her feet touched the ground, she felt bursts of swelling and pain under her body, which made her unable to exert any strength and hurt whenever she moved.
"Xiao Tao, Xiao Tao? I want to drink water~~"
Minglan leaned weakly on the edge of the bed and called out several times.
After a while, the door was pushed open, but the person who came in was not Xiao Tao as Minglan thought, but a tall and burly man.
With the light coming from the door, Minglan could clearly see the face and appearance of the person to come.
He was wearing a lotus-colored silk-faced open-fronted cloud robe, with a jade pendant hanging from a jade belt around his waist, which fluttered gently as he walked. A pair of black-soled soft boots with gold and clouds exposed under the robe. p>
What a handsome young man..., hiss——, no, he is a big evil wolf that eats people without spitting out their bones!
Another burst of soreness made Minglan wake up from her infatuation. She turned around with all her strength and put on a sullen face, looking very angry.
After Wei Chen entered the room, he picked up the teapot from the table and poured a glass of water for Minglan to take a few sips. Then he turned around and sat down against her, smiling and saying: "We are both husband and wife, what else is there to be shy about?
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After listening to Wei Chen's words, Minglan reluctantly turned her head, but still kept her face tight and didn't say a word.
Wei Chen smiled nonchalantly, stretched out his hand and groped under the bright red quilt, as if he was looking for something.
Suddenly, the corner of his mouth curved, and he slowly withdrew his hand from the quilt. In his hand was a piece of white silk stained with red tears.
Minglan saw Wei Chen holding the shameful red silk and looking at it with interest. Her face suddenly turned red, and she snatched the white silk from Wei Chen's hand and hid it under the pillow.
Wei Chen laughed and put his arms around Minglan's slender and soft waist.
Minglan trembled all over, and the strength she had accumulated in her arms suddenly disappeared: "Stop making trouble, it's already dawn outside, we can't get up late today."
Wei Chen chuckled in Minglan's ear and said, "I'll pay homage to my uncle in front of Xiaotang. I'm getting up so early tomorrow. Who do I want to pay homage to?"
If you get married at home, on the second day of the wedding, the bride will get up as soon as the cock crows, wash her hands and make soup, and then serve it to her aunts, that is, her father-in-law and mother-in-law.
Wei Chen's biological parents are not here, Wei Ruyi and Zhang Ming have their own residence in Beijing, and it will take some time for their teacher Zhuang Jun to move to a new house, so the wives have no elders to visit.
Minglan was held in Wei Chen's arms. She struggled a few times and couldn't get away. She was afraid that he would try to torment her again, so she blushed and did not dare to move any more. She said softly:
"Even if there are no elders in the family, you still have to get up and serve your husband and sister. I haven't gone to see my sister yet."
"I have already been to your sister's place just now." Wei Chen said with a smile: "She was exhausted last night and is sleeping soundly now. You'd better not disturb her and sleep for a while to recuperate." p>
Minglan was very aware of falling into the enemy's hands, so she nodded obediently and listened.
Hearing Wei Chen say that her sister Rulan was also exhausted, Minglan couldn't help but think of her hard work last night, and suddenly she felt the same way.
At this time, Minglan suddenly stiffened, frowned and took a breath.
"Does it still hurt?"
Wei Chen couldn't help but feel distressed when he saw this. He immediately put Minglan on his lap and massaged her sore and weak muscles.
Among the Daoyin techniques that Zhuang Jun taught Wei Chen, there is a massage part called "Tension Regulation and Osteopathy".
When he was in the lakeside courtyard, Wei Chen, who learned this method, often massaged Zhuang Jun's cervical spine, with excellent results.
Before coming, Wei Chen went to Ru Lan's room to massage for Ru Lan, and accumulated some experience in massaging women. Now he is even more comfortable massaging Ming Lan.
I saw Wei Chen pressing, grabbing, pushing and tapping for a while, and from time to time, he used his arms as axes to roll, tightening and loosening, and then tightening in a rhythmic manner.
Minglan was as obedient as a kitten under Wei Chen's hands. She closed her eyes and hummed softly, feeling all the fatigue in her body disappear.
"Are you feeling comfortable, aren't you tired?" Wei Chen looked at Minglan's expression of enjoyment and couldn't help but asked with a chuckle.
Minglan nodded her head in confusion and made a snorting sound.
Wei Chen was so seduced that his heart skipped a beat, and his hand slid a few times involuntarily, pressing on the areas that didn't need massage. He put his face next to Minglan's ear and blew air: "Since I'm not tired anymore, then..." p>
Minglan, who had just been drowsy just now, felt alarm bells ringing in her heart. She suddenly woke up and twisted her body to try to get out. Seeing that she couldn't get away, she had to suppress her blush and beg:
"The green hills are still there, so you don't have to worry about not having firewood, officials..., Mr. Chen..., Brother Chen..."
The more Minglan spoke, the lower her voice became, pitifully begging Wei Chen for mercy.
Wei Chen couldn't help but laugh. He had experienced a similar scene just now at Ru Lan's place.
Wei Chen also knew that he had not known the taste of meat for too long, so it was inevitable that he would ask for too much. It was normal for Ru Lan and Ming Lan not to accept their kindness for the first time, so it was normal for them to be unable to bear it.
Wei Chen understands that he can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, so he always gives Ru Lan and Ming Lan some time to breathe and regain their energy.
So Wei Chen pondered for a moment and then made his biggest concession: "What I said tomorrow is that I am too impatient, so... then we can continue tonight."
Wei Chen kissed Minglan's smooth and round shoulder slightly, leaving a shallow kiss mark. Then he put his hand back to the area that really needed massage, and started massaging Minglan seriously.
When Minglan saw that Wei Chen really did as he said and would not go too far, she breathed a sigh of relief and was secretly glad in her heart.
Finally escaped a disaster.
But thinking of Wei Chen's seemingly tireless appearance at night, she couldn't help but frown.
Even if you escape now, what will you do at night?
This enemy obviously went to my sister's place before coming here last night, but he was still so...
I don’t know how my sister can tolerate him. I have to discuss it with her later!
"Hmm..., woo woo..."
Minglan was thinking about something, when her thoughts were suddenly interrupted by the big hands moving on her ridge, and she unconsciously made a soft nasal sound.
Knead, roll, tap, shake and pluck.
Wei Chen put his hands on Minglan's crest and performed various techniques one by one. The massage force was light and sometimes heavy, with the right rhythm.
Minglan was so comfortable that she had no time to think about anything else. She just wanted to close her eyes and enjoy.
Soon, she fell asleep in Wei Chen's arms, just like her sister Ru Lan half an hour ago.