C132 Nocturnal Nocturnal Nocturnal

The room that Sis GaoSi and all the female servants had meticulously arranged was filled with red color and brimming with joy.

Hua Rong was supported in the room by Sis GaoSi and Yu Peng's wife. At the door of the new house, there was a long green carpet made of sackcloth.

One of the bridesmaids stepped forward with a bronze mirror in her hand and used it to look at the bride. There were several other women standing on either side of her with red candles in their hands. At the same time, Zhang Xian took out the five grains, soybeans, copper coins, and a few grain stalks about an inch in length and fruits wrapped in colorful silk and threw them towards the new house, saying words such as "hundred years is good" and "a son born young".

The older children fought to pick up the mascots that had fallen to the ground.

Only then did the two bridesmaids bring the bronze mirror and red candle and lead Hua Rong into the room before sitting him down on the bed.

Following which, Yue Pengju, dressed in a hairstyle and emerald green silk gown, came to the bridal room accompanied by Zhang Xian and the others. This was the first time in his life that he had 'dressed up'. One could imagine how nervous he was right now.

Everyone laughed. Zhang Xian and Sis GaoSi each held a piece of green and red silk, and after tying up the knot, they gave it to the newlyweds, each holding onto one end. Yue Pengju was so excited that he almost dropped the red ball.

The crowd burst into laughter, and his face turned even redder.

Under the cover of the veil, Hua Rong imagined his miserable state. She wanted to laugh, but held back;

An elderly matriarch in the army raised her head for the bride.

When the veil was lifted, it showed the carefully dressed Hua Rong. Under the candlelight, it was really dazzling and brilliant. Even though Yue Pengju had always interacted with her from day to night, he had already gotten used to it. He was stunned by her actions, his face flushed red, and his heart racing.

The group of rough looking men were all startled, all of the female servants in the army, no one could compare to Yue Pengju's beautiful wife.

At this time, Hua Rong also raised her head to look at Yue Pengju, but that day, she was dressed in a new set of clothes.

Yue Pengju looked at her, stunned for a moment. He only felt his heart thumping, and understood what everyone meant when they said that "wedding night" was one of the great happenings of life.

Seeing that Yue Pengju was stunned, everyone laughed out loud. Yue Pengju blushed on the face, and quickly took a step forward and held her hand, and seeing everyone laughing, she let go, and took a step back, at a loss of what to do.

The children didn't have so much scruples, and happily jumped around laughing:

"flower Mr, you are so beautiful …"

"flower Mr is so beautiful …"

"flower Mr is like a celestial sister …"

Sis GaoSi cheerfully urged her children to go out. "Don't delay the auspicious hour, hurry up and sing, it's time to sing a happy song …"

And so the children sang with joy:

"To the east, to the banks of the Golden Light Lake, to the flower brim, to the good girls, to the joy of old age, to the joy of all the smiling faces."

Zabusi, silver candle bright cave room, heroic woman into a beautiful couple, a thousand glasses of wine drunk spring wind.

Sayoka south, brocade belt, four corners of hanging down, opened to see the jade face, Qin Jin harmony a hundred years of good.

Sayoko north, couples love to sing along with the long, hibiscus warm night, embroidery curtain should have dream tigers.

In the act of spreading the tent, the Pixiu Company received internal assistance. They only wished for the banner to point to Yanbei, and for the mountains and rivers to unify and shine brightly.

In front of these lyrics, there were wedding songs that were sung everywhere. The last line was slightly changed by Yu Peng, allowing the children to learn how to sing it. As the children sang, the women took the fruit and threw it on the bed in the bridal chamber.

The children started to sing happily, but just as they were about to continue, Zhang Xian quickly said, "We cannot delay the rookie's auspicious time."

Thus, everyone went out laughing, Zhang Xian was at the back and even closed the door.

The room quieted down, and only the sound of the occasional dripping of candle oil could be heard as the candle burned.

Hua Rong sat on the bed quietly with her head lowered.

Yue Pengju gently brushed away the items on the bed and sat down next to Hua Rong. Under the candlelight, she had a charming red face and beautiful eyes that could not be described with words.

His heart thumped. "Elder sister, I'm really happy …"

She blushed at his stare, unable to speak.

Joyous's wine had already been poured.

Yue Pengju carried two cups, each of them holding one, his voice surprisingly gentle: "Let's drink, shall we?"

Her hand went around, meek, next to his, and they drank together.

A glass of wine later, his entire body warmed up. Under the candlelight, Yue Pengju could see that his bride's face was as red as a crabapple, and his eyes sparkled. Ever since he met her, he had never seen her look so beautiful and seductive.

Yue Pengju gently embraced her and the two went to bed.

This was the moment both of them had been looking forward to for a long time. Although the relationship between husband and wife had been fixed for a long time, it was only today that they had truly become husband and wife. Especially Yue Pengju, although he shared a bed with her for more than one day, he knew in his heart that this night was different from the last.

In the candlelight, he gently undid her heavy blouse.

When she took off the wedding dress outside, she didn't do anything, but when she got to her undergarment, her face suddenly started to heat up. It was a snow-white corset with two pink lotus flowers on each side.

Yue Pengju stopped and gently looked at his pair of snow-white arms that were like lotus roots. Maybe it was because they were exposed outside, because of the cold winter night or because they were excited, they seemed to be trembling slightly. He took her arm and put it into the warm quilt. Through the thin layer of his clothes, his palm gently wrapped around his chest. The softness was too light, as if it had been electrocuted. It landed on his palm as if he was holding the most docile pigeon.

A familiar feeling that he had never experienced before ignited in his heart, and he himself shed the wedding dress s from his entire body.

Feeling the burning hot hand in front of her chest moving away, Hua Rong faintly opened her eyes. She saw him taking off her clothes one by one, and his broad chest revealed itself beneath the thick clothes.

It was the first time she had ever looked so closely at a man's nakedness, the nakedness of her husband, but she felt shy, a mist slowly rising from her eyes, her thick black lashes quivering.

Yue Pengju lowered his head. What he saw was precisely that layer of gentleness and warmth that he had never felt before in his life. The first time he felt touched was when he saw a woman's body. All the first time was because of her.

His hand went down, and then, at last, he undid her snow-white corset, the lotus flower, nestling against the red candle on the table.

He was lying beside her, and at that moment, the two of them were embraced by Chi Cheng. Just as Yue Pengju touched the soft skin, his heart and hands immediately became boiling.

In his entire life, he had never come into contact with a woman before, so his movements were extremely rough. For a moment, his hand rested on her sparkling chest, not knowing what to do next. He could only gently knead her, gently, instinctively, afraid of hurting her a little.

Even though Hua Rong had been abducted by the King Qin for a few months and they were able to enjoy it every night, it was still a nightmarish memory, an incomparably rough and painful memory that she was unwilling to forget and only wished to forget. Furthermore, after so many years, he was at a loss as to what to do with a normal man and woman. She could only close her eyes and shyly lie down.

Under the faint candlelight, this shyness and charm made Yue Pengju's heart race even more. He gently lay down beside her, embraced her, and kissed her slightly parted lips …

She also reached out and gently wrapped her arms around his neck. This time, they both kissed deeply, deeper than ever.

He never knew that kissing could cause people to become so intoxicated, as though he had drank a cup of sweet beehive water on a spring day. Hua Rong's eyes were half opened, and his entire body was filled with an extremely unfamiliar heat, as though he was extremely excited.

Although Yue Pengju was unfamiliar with it, after all, it was a human's natural instinct. He could not help but feel that a part of his body was already as hard as iron, anxiously searching for an entrance.

He gently embraced her body and pressed it against her ear, as if he was going to say something gentle. However, the heat in her ear made her tingle. She couldn't help but chuckle.

As he smiled, he couldn't help but smile. Waves of air blew away her hair, which had already spread out. A strand of soft black hair entered his nostrils, bringing with it a kind of clean grass fragrance. The smell was like aphrodisiac. He kissed her earlobe and bit into it with his teeth — softly, not painful at all, but warm and vivid, giving her a vivid memory — as if for the first time in a sweet intimacy.

She couldn't help laughing again, but before she could say anything, he moved his lips to her long and beautiful neck. Such a white color, such softness, it was as if her entire body was soft …

The night seemed to boil with his burning lips.

He only felt that it was hot. It was so hot that it felt like it was about to jump. Perhaps the brazier in the room was too hot, and his body was sweating profusely.

He tasted the thin sweat of her delicate skin with his tongue, a mysterious delicacy that dazzled him; his hands moved to her bare breasts.

She couldn't help it, so she reached out her hand and gently hugged his neck. She couldn't help it, and she gently hugged his neck. Because she had been ill for a long time, she was so small and thin, but he was also so strong and broad. When her prominent collarbone moved down from her soft body and stuck tightly to his flesh, it was like a gentle sharp arrow that had suddenly and vividly embedded itself into the depths of his soul.

And because of that, he accepted her without scruple, slowly, letting everything fall under his control, with a strange impulse and eagerness, and yet with a care and tenderness that other young men did not possess — he laughed with delight — what sort of intoxicating novelty was this?

There was actually such a place in life.

In the past, he had never experienced or even reached the point of being unable to imagine that something like this could happen!

When she felt the heat against her, she suddenly felt flustered in her heart. She couldn't help but feel like she was remembering something painful. It was as if he was about to be torn apart.

It was a nightmare from his memories that he couldn't get rid of no matter how hard he tried.

In her mind, she couldn't help but think of that face. Angry, grateful, and all kinds of emotions intertwined together. At that time, she was still a little girl, but the terrifying memories that were left in her mind caused her body to feel an unexplainable pain.

It was as though she had an extremely terrifying intuition, and she couldn't help but want to sit up.

But soon, his hand was touching her soft chest, and his voice was so soft, his eyes were so soft, and his breath was so young and eager that it infected her, hot, as if it were a gentle rain.

Silent and smooth, like a trickle.

What a gentle and firm hand. At that moment, he didn't feel any fear at all. He only felt a kind of anticipation that came naturally to him.