Song Qingshu smiled slyly like a fox: "If I don't do this, why would you have the nerve to come here?"
Zhao Yuanyuan blushed, stood up and wanted to leave, Zhao Hu'er who was beside her didn't really want to leave at first, but seeing her sister got up, she was too embarrassed to stay, so she just got up along with her.
Song Qingshu was in a hurry, and immediately grabbed their hands: "Hey, it's already here, why are you leaving at this time?"
Zhao Yuanyuan lowered her head and blushed: "It's a bit impolite."
Seeing Zhao Hu'er hurriedly agreeing, Song Qingshu couldn't help but said: "It's not like we haven't been together like this before, so there's nothing unreasonable about it."
The two girls couldn't help but think of the thrilling adventures in the Jin Kingdom's palace. In order to bring down the prince and the king of Wei, they performed a scene. Blush cheeks.
"Then...it's different." Zhao Yuanyuan thought for a long time, and finally came up with a reason that was not a reason.
"It's different." Song Qingshu looked at her jokingly.
"Anyway, it's different." Zhao Yuanyuan didn't know what to say, her face was turning red with anxiety.
Zhao Hu'er on the side also whispered: "Brother Song, this is really not good."
Song Qingshu didn't think it was a problem at first, but when he saw the two girls persevering with embarrassment, he suddenly realized that he couldn't let them suffer criticism that they shouldn't have to bear for the sake of pleasure. The next bit of unpleasantness.
Thinking of this, he stopped insisting, and finally let go of the two of them: "Okay, you guys go back to your room first, I'll come find you."
"Go to Hu'er first." Zhao Yuanyuan hurriedly left a sentence and ran out. When she returned to the room, she felt her heart beating. She hurriedly poured a glass of water and took a sip. She was startled by the sound of the door, hurried back to the bed and sat upright, picked up the fan and covered her face again.
Seeing her flustered appearance, Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing and said, "Don't be afraid, it's me." He closed the door while speaking.
Zhao Yuanyuan vaguely saw him through the fan, and couldn't help asking: "Didn't you go to Hu'er, why..."
Song Qingshu walked over with a smile: "Hu'er told me to come to you first." He walked to the bed and took down the fan in her hand, revealing the girl's shy and pretty face.
"She..." Zhao Yuanyuan thought
I was extremely nervous, and I subconsciously wanted to grab the fan next to me, but suddenly realized that the fan was used to hide the shame of a woman when she got married. After being picked off by her husband in the bridal chamber, there was no reason to pick it up again, so I had to be nervous. Twisting the corner of the clothes, thinking that this is the most important moment in my life, I was so nervous that I didn't know what to say.
"Although Hu'er usually seems careless, she actually has a delicate side." Song Qingshu sat down beside her, "She told me that you usually take care of her and you let her do everything, and now it's her turn." She let you, what's more, it's not her husband, she just asked me to go to her later."
"I feel even more guilty when she says that." Zhao Yuanyuan said with a frown.
"We're all a family, why do you care about these things?" Song Qingshu was worried that the two of them would push back and forth, and the atmosphere would turn cold in the end, so he got up and went to the table, where the wine was already prepared, he poured a glass and handed it to the table In Zhao Yuanyuan's hand, "Lady, it's time to drink the wine."
"Yes, my husband." Zhao Yuanyuan bit her lip, but she didn't refute after all. After receiving the wine, she seemed to be able to hear her own heartbeat clearly during the whole process.
Hearing her waxy and soft word "Husband", Song Qingshu suddenly felt some interference in his throat. Zhao Yuanyuan was originally the kind of gentle and quiet type, and the call full of shyness and love at this time was really too sweet.
The girl's lips were still stained with Heji wine, which looked extraordinarily dazzling and alluring under the candlelight, and Song Qingshu couldn't help but kissed her.
Zhao Yuanyuan's eyes widened, her body froze instantly, her hands tightly grasped the hem of her clothes, she didn't know where to put them, but thinking that the other party was her husband, she slowly closed her eyes, only trembling slightly Her eyelashes showed that she was not in such a calm mood at this time.
Feeling that the girl's body had softened, Song Qingshu gently hugged her into his arms, enjoying the girl's sweet and charming youthful breath.
Song Qingshu's experience is so rich, Zhao Yuanyuan has never seen such methods of teasing a lady, and it didn't take long before her breath became short of breath, her emotions surged, and her whole body was completely controlled by the other party. .
The clothes on her body gradually decreased, and she knew what was coming, so she didn't dare to open her eyes.
Looking at Zhao Yuanyuan's nervous appearance, Song Qingshu did not force her to open her eyes, but quietly admired it. The timidity and shyness of a young girl is one of the most attractive beauties in the world. Compared with the maturity and enthusiasm of a young woman, it can be said to be Merlin
Bamboo and chrysanthemums are good at each game, and they are things that men cannot refuse.
Feeling the weight of the man on her body, Zhao Yuanyuan knew that the most important moment was coming. She wanted her lover to extinguish the red candles in the house, but she was too shy to speak. The only thing she could do was to open her body submissively and softly. greeted her husband's arrival.
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After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Yuanyuan pushed the man beside her: "Husband, you should go to Huer's side." Her voice was very small, trembling with a bit of pain, but more Sweetly, her soft begging and urging kept ringing in the room.
"Okay, okay, I'll just go there." Song Qingshu got up from the bed eagerly. Zhao Yuanyuan had been urging him since the beginning, and now she finally couldn't shirk it.
"Wait a minute~" A snow-white arm stretched out from the red quilt to grab him, even though Zhao Yuanyuan was extremely exhausted, she got up and passed the clothes for him, "Put on your clothes and let's go like this, like... like What's it like?"
Song Qingshu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Anyway, I'm going to take it off soon, so why bother." Zhao Yuanyuan wrapped the quilt in front of her body, but it's just that the quilt would inevitably slip off because of her movements, and her white dazzling skin was covered by the red mandarin duck. When the quilt is reflected, I really feel pity for it.
"Husband, don't make trouble," Zhao Yuanyuan blushed and pushed away his evil hand, "Every girl is looking forward to her wedding night, you just passed by in disheveled clothes, Sister Hu'er didn't say anything, but in her heart It’s bound to be a loss.”
Song Qingshu was taken aback, and realized that what she said was very reasonable, so he stopped messing around and began to tidy up himself seriously.
Soon it was exactly the same as before entering the room, even the groom's hat was put on, Zhao Yuanyuan nodded with satisfaction: "It's finally almost done now, go to Sister Hu'er."
Song Qingshu gently hugged her and kissed her forehead: "I'll be back in a while." Zhao Yuanyuan's gentleness just now really made people forget to leave.
Zhao Yuanyuan blushed, and hurriedly said: "No... don't come back, you stay with my sister later."
Song Qingshu knew that she was embarrassed, and he was always thinking of his younger sister. When he rolled his eyes, he had a plan in his mind: "Let's see the situation later, I'll go first."
"Hmm~" Zhao Yuanyuan didn't know whether it was shyness or something, she got under the quilt again, and just responded in a low voice. . Wonderful Bookstore.