On the bluestone, there is a pair of Bi people.
Sitting quietly and staring, but not speaking.
There are no bright red candles, only night for day, and the stars are already shining in the blink of an eye.
a long time.
A line of tears slowly overflowed from the gentle eyes silently, and gently slid across the delicate and resolute face.
"Why are you crying?" Ren Yue gently raised his fair and slender hand, and slowly wiped it off.
"..." Silent, gentle and tearful, just silent.
"Why are you crying on the day of great joy?" Ren Yue once again raised his hand to caress his gentle face.
"..." Silent, still silent.
"That year, I left without saying goodbye on the night of weddings and candles in the bridal chamber, did you shed tears like this?" Ren Yue's voice like broken jade from Kongshan rang leisurely in Wen Rou's ears, but in this voice, there was a little less arrogance and more sweetness. A bit of pity and self-blame.
Wen Rou shook his head slowly, fixedly looking at the face that was too familiar in front of him, still silent.
"Fool..." Ren Yue suddenly understood a lot, and hugged the petite and stubborn girl in front of him tightly.
That year was reborn, that year we met again, that year we got along day and night, that year we were worried...
How many familiar scenes appeared in front of Ren Yue like a shadow puppet show.
Nights of headaches, times of injury, critical moments, and the pain of not being able to see him while clearly alive...
The entanglement between reality and dream...
Ren Yue felt that in this life, Wen Rou had done too much for him, so much that his bosom could bear the vicissitudes of the world, but he was unable to bear the unswerving love of a girl for two lifetimes.
Suddenly, Ren Yue felt that he was so cruel.
The person in his arms is so petite, so petite that it makes people feel sorry that if you hug her tightly, it will break her.
But it was such a girl, but he made her wait for two lifetimes. Waited three years after another...
However, even so, the cruelty brought to this girl in those years. Not as heartbreaking as making her cry.
At this moment, bear the emotion for too long. Finally vented out.
The beloved is back and everything is restored, right in front of you.
Ren Yue suddenly understood the gentle heart, and couldn't say anything for a while, but hugged her tightly, stroked her hair lightly, sniffed her pleasant breath deeply, and kept Repeatedly: "Rouer. Rouer, Rouer, Rouer..."
"Ren Yue..." Gentle and tearful finally spoke.
"I'm here." Ren Yue still hugged her tightly, warm and strong, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.
"Don't disappear suddenly."
"Won't."
"Don't leave without saying goodbye again."
"Won't."
"No more injuries and amnesia."
"Won't."
"Don't worry me any more."
"Won't."
"Don't leave me again..."
"Life after life, never." Ren Yue hugged tenderly tightly, making a vowed promise.
"Ren Yue..." Rourou was about to speak.
A pair of warm lips with a faint fragrance tightly covered her delicate and soft lips.
"Hmm..." Gentle's eyes widened for a moment, and the pupils dilated rapidly. But it gradually became blurred.
It turned out that he, who seemed gentle and gentle, would be so strong.
The gentle body trembled slightly involuntarily, the heart riddled with holes. I am eager to recover in my heart.
"Boom, boom, boom."
The faster you jump, the more powerful you jump.
Ren Yue gently held her moon-like face, slowly embraced her slender waist, and gently laid her flat.
Warm and soft lips floated over her delicate brows lightly like butterflies, over her tear-stained eyes, and pitifully brushed over her thin and stubborn chin. Gently resting on her smooth forehead, and mischievously tapping the tip of her delicate nose. In the end, it was still hovering, and gently and slowly printed on her lips again.
Gently opened his eyes in a daze. Looking into the eyes of Ren Yue in front of him, the world of life and death in the past. It's so close now.
At this moment, she only has him in her eyes, and he only has her in his eyes.
Although he was young and shy, he still responded in a positive and powerful way, hugging him tightly, tentatively feeling his skin, his breath, his breath awkwardly and clumsily. warm and powerful.
Lips against lips, cheeks against cheeks, from the intimacy when they sat looking at each other just now, to the tenderness on the bluestone at this moment.
Gentle's heartbeat seemed to be faster, panting slightly, her hands tightly wrapped around his undulating shoulders from behind, and tears flowed down again.
"Ren Yue." A drop of mixed tears gently dripped down the corner of her mouth, and she called softly in a low voice.
Seeing the tears in her eyes again, Ren Yue recalled all the cruelties and burdens of the past two lifetimes, feeling pity and uneasiness in his heart for a while, although he felt all kinds of feelings in his heart, he still comforted her in a steady voice: "Fool, I am here, I am not Walk."
Unexpectedly, seeing his genuine and calm response, gentle tears gushed out again like a clear stream, but those thin and bony little hands hugged him even more tightly from behind.
"Ren Yue."
"I am here."
"Ren Yue."
"I am here."
"Ren Yue."
"Ok."
"Ren Yue."
"I am here."
"Ren Yue, Ren Yue..."
"I am, I am, I am..."
The cheeks rubbed gently, and they couldn't see each other's faces. It was just this straightforward question and answer, which truly showed that her heart went from restlessness to hesitation, from loss to recovery, to ecstasy.
And he also comforted her heart that has gone through two lives in this straightforward question and answer.
The firmness in the hands became more and more real, and the temperature on the face continued to heat up. He clearly knew in his heart that he should withdraw and wanted to give her breathing room, but his body was once again held tightly by her insistence. above.
Her body was shaking, I don't know if it was because of crying, or because of emotional agitation...
His body was shaking, but it was because of her crying and the same uncontrollable emotional surge.
Just hug each other tightly. Calling each other, I don't know how long it has passed...
In the sky above the head, the stars are getting brighter and brighter. From time to time, a fresh evening breeze blows in, lingering around the couple who live and die together.
"Fool. Don't you want to hold me like this all night?" After a long time, Ren Yue asked with a smile like a spring breeze melting snow.
Gentleness Xu really felt that he had been hugged for too long, and perhaps he really couldn't bear to let such a beautiful day pass by in his hands like this, he subconsciously let go, flashing the distance of his cheeks, but he still refused to let go of his hands His.
It was at the moment when the cheeks met, Wen Rou caught a glimpse of Ren Yue's warm eyes.
There is a happy smile in the dark eyes like a deep pool. It seemed a little teasing and playful, and it seemed to be vaguely reminding that it was time to get down to business.
Thinking of his lightness like jade in the past and present life, and his companionship in life and death, even though she had entrusted herself to him and committed herself to him thousands of times in her heart, when she really wanted to turn her dream into reality, she once again... hesitated.
Not flinching, just hesitation.
How to do? What to do? It seems that the wife of the Ren family had told her about the wedding night in the bridal chamber before. But it has been so long, and she is a culinary idiot, so she can only remember the recipe. Where can I remember those blushing and heartbeating steps.
Forget it, let's hold it, why don't you let him try? Isn't he the champion of Dazhou? At the beginning, I read General Sheng's wedding gift to my brother again, the "Book of Heaven"...
Thinking of this, a pair of gentle little hands first hugged Ren Yue's waist tightly, and finally let go with reluctance and expectation.
Forget it, never mind, leave everything to him. He didn't always say to himself: "Trust me." It must be right!
Thinking of this softly, she couldn't help opening her eyes again. Looking at Ren Yue who is condescending and also looking down at himself.
"What are you looking at?" After waiting for a long time, Ren Yue did not see any action. Wenrou couldn't help asking a slightly childish question.
"Look at you." Ren Yue replied with a slightly smirk.
"See what I do?" Rourou asked again foolishly.
"See when you allow me." Ren Yue suppressed the smile that was about to burst out.
"Huh?" Gentle puzzled.
"Rou'er, you hug me so tightly, I can't get out and move." Finally, Ren Yue smiled, that smile was so bright and beautiful, but in Wen Rou's eyes, it made people blush and heartbeat.
It turned out that at some point, my own hands tightly wrapped around his shoulders again, leaving only a distance from the tip of his nose.
"Then... let's start..." Wenrou didn't know where she got the courage to let go of her hand so bluntly, and then presented herself in front of Ren Yue with a slightly stiff body.
Smile, sincere smile, awkward smile, malicious smile, mocking smile, happy smile.
There were smiles on the corners of Ren Yue's eyes and mouth, although his body was loosened by Gentle, he still didn't move, just smiled slightly trembling, turned over and sat up, right in front of Gentle.
"Why? Is it so funny?" Ruan probably felt that this smile was laughing at her jerky and clumsy, and seemed to feel that this smile was ruining the mood of today's bridal chamber. Standing up, he asked the one in front of him angrily.
"Laugh at you..." Ren Yue was about to say something, but Wen Rou preempted him.
"What are you doing laughing at me! Aren't you inexperienced too?" Rourou slightly pursed her mouth, turned her body slightly, but her breathing became more and more rapid.
"Ah!" A figure turned over and was sitting on the side just now, suddenly and quickly pushed him down gently, and then lightly suppressed himself.
Gentle was defenseless, and couldn't help but exclaimed.
After her breathing stabilized a bit, she realized that Ren Yue's hands were already trembling slightly, slowly stretching towards the collar of her neat wedding dress.
The soft lips followed the slender hands and slowly and quietly penetrated into her neck, collar, and water shoulders.
It was slightly itchy, but it was extremely comfortable, the gentleness unknowingly relaxed the tightness just now, and slowly closed the eyes, greedily enjoying this unprecedented touch.
Slowly rubbing, the fine cloth gradually slipped down to her arms, Ren Yue exerted a slight force, intending to gently remove the restraint of the cover.
Wenrou suddenly remembered something, opened her eyes suddenly, her arms tightly covered her chest, blushing with a peach-like face. "You... don't look at it."
"How can a bride be so domineering. How dare she dare to challenge Mr. Wushuang." Ren Yue smiled, his eyes were as clear as water, and his expression was calm and composed. Although it can't be said to be sophisticated, it has its own persistence in it.
Staring at him blankly. Surprised and shy, he watched him slowly let go of his hands that were tentatively inserted into his collar, and instead stretched to his own waist, gently removing the bright red wedding robe on his body, revealing the white and smooth shoulders and chest in sequence. presented in front of oneself.
Then, let the bright red wedding gown hang halfway around his waist naturally, revealing the waist and abdomen where the two characters meet.
That is…
Wenrou felt shy and unstoppable for a moment, and covered her already amazed eyes with a pair of small hands as if flying.
Da Zhou Wushuang's son has a peerless demeanor. In the eyes of outsiders, they can only see his celestial face, but with such real and hidden muscles, lines, body shape, and contours, it is likely that only gentleness can see his face.
Thinking of that year in Xi'an city, I saw his clean and tight back by chance, and those nights when I took care of him with headaches, and I saw his white and undulating chest muscles inadvertently... Now I can appreciate his strong and powerful muscles again at such a close distance. The truth... Gentle only felt a burst of hot happiness descending on her cheeks, skin, and hands...
Ren Yue didn't stop her, let alone interrupt her.
Just let her cover her eyes tightly at first, and gradually see through her fingers. In the end, he obediently removed the cover of his hands, just blushing and heartbeating, marveling at the beauty in front of him.
a long time. The shy eyes were once again defeated by his persistence, Wen Rou only felt that she was lightly held down by him tightly, but her body had long been disobedient and let his warm hands gently remove the attachment on her body.
The most secret place of a girl's house is open in front of her beloved.
At that moment, Gentle only felt suffocated by happiness.
Originally thought that the following would be a storm-like entanglement, but he never thought that Ren Yue slowly bent down, and gently pressed his warm and soft cheeks tightly against his chest.
"Is it here?" Ren Yue asked softly.
"Huh?" Gentle felt strange. There is just where the heart is.
"I will use life after life to soothe its pain in the previous life." Ren Yue said to himself. Slowly, he gently pressed his hot lips to kiss her affectionately.
"Ren Yue..." Ruan only felt her body tremble. Falling deeply into his arms again.
"It's time to call you Mrs. Ma'am." Ren Yue was intoxicated by her sweet-smelling body.
The barrier of clothes is removed, and there is no more restraint; even though they know that the two of them have met each other honestly at this moment, neither of them is willing to part with each other.
Just hug each other so tightly, embrace each other.
Slowly feel the magical changes in each other's bodies.
At first it was a sudden stiffness around his waist, and later it became hot in his arms and even his whole body. I don't know if it was his heat or his own heating up. A never-before-seen longing gradually turned from the tip of the tongue into a gurgling stream in the hidden jungle.
His hand caressed his forehead, and slowly ran through his black hair, which was as smooth as a waterfall.
She was intoxicated in his big hands.
Her hand gently stroked his hot and undulating back, and then lightly slid across the hickey on the shoulder that she had just kissed.
The tactile sensation of fingernails scraping once again aroused the impulse he had finally resisted.
A muffled moan seemed to come from his throat, and she could clearly feel that he was trembling violently.
"Good Rou'er, don't make trouble, be obedient." He was trying his best to endure.
He knew that what would bring the lover in his arms next would be an unpredictable but unavoidable pain.
His hands were restrained as much as possible, trembling, pretending to be calm, gently caressed her face, her neck, and gently passed over her plump and mischievous pair of bunnies. He wanted to stay longer, but It was because she was concerned about her shyness for the first time.
He just gently scratched her soft and flat belly, and then lightly stroked again towards the spring that was about to suffer the pain of becoming a butterfly.
Biting her lips tenderly, her fingers clung tightly to his arm involuntarily.
The delicate face shyly turned away, no longer the usual stubbornness and aggressiveness.
A kind of shyness of a little daughter returned, attached to her beautiful face again, Ren Yue couldn't bear to continue, he gently leaned against her ear, tickled her and asked, "Are you afraid?"
Gentle ignored, just shook his head lightly, then nodded again.
"How about another day?" Ren Yue wanted to laugh when he said this.
There is a saying that "riding a tiger is hard to get off", and there is a saying that "the arrow is on the string".
It has come to this point, there is no reason to reschedule, even if you stop.
Hearing this gently, she immediately turned her face away, hesitated for a moment, and then met his wet lips suddenly.
The two bodies that have experienced the past and the present embrace each other tightly again.
This time, it was real thunder and lightning.
Her eyes were full of mist, his eyes were full of her brilliance;
She rolled in his arms like a kitten, and he covered her body like a mountain.
Although Cai was honest with each other just now, but the clothes were still hanging half messily on her arms and waist. In the moment of ups and downs, Ren Yue caught a glimpse of the looming part of her chest. Her eyes were still shy, and she mischievously blocked his eyes again, "It's dead, don't look at evil."
In vain, absolutely in vain!
If you want to refuse, you will welcome, play hard to get!
Ren Yue didn't care about the cover of her palm, let alone those slender and slender fingers, how could they cover Ren Yue's eyes.
The peerless young master Wu Shuang of the Great Zhou Dynasty, although he was usually gentle and refined, but if he really became willful and crazy, even the emperor Laozi couldn't stop him. He looks like a jade and flimsy on the outside, but inside he is a real man who is really one in a million.
A big hand easily removed the small hands.
Interlocking each other's fingers.
The pink lips approached again, it was Ren Yue's gentle smile.
With that soothing smile, Rourou only felt that her eyes were filled with tears again at some point.
Those are tears of happiness, no more regrets and worries, full of immersion in the ocean of happiness.
The moment he exclaimed, it was as if standing on the top of the mountain and admiring the magnificence of the sunrise with him, as if he was struggling with the waves in his body. The mountain wind blew past her ears, the waves overlapped her ups and downs, mountains and rivers stirred in her chest, the sun, moon and stars rose in front of her eyes, the sun was shining brightly, the stars were dotted with stars, and when she was on the verge of collapse, It is like the tide breaking the embankment, and it is out of control. The moment of breathing is suffocated, the mind is blank for a moment, and the moment is like being in the gorgeous fireworks. At this moment, let us blend in with each other.
"Ren Yue!" Finally, when he climbed to the top, he let out a last passionate cry.
"Ah!" That Youyuan's calm, empty voice finally turned into a moan of strength, and then completely limp on his body.
The reality that is in harmony with milk and milk can no longer be separated...
... ... ...
This year.
The number one scholar of the Great Zhou Dynasty came back, but he never entered the court as an official again.
The first female imperial chef of the Great Zhou Dynasty came back, but she never entered the palace to cook again.
Just like the three-year promise at the beginning, her ambition is to cook delicious food for the one she loves; while his heart lies between heaven and earth. Once the mission is fulfilled, he will stay away from court. !
"Let them go..." Liu Xian looked at the sky outside the palace, a trace of happiness flashed in his bright eyes.