Tang Ning's eyes widened slightly, and a hazy mist seemed to condense in his clear pupils, ready to turn into water vapor and fall down at any time. He wanted to avoid this unexpected kiss, but the man in wedding clothes reached out and pressed the back of his head.
The cold aroma of wine poured onto Tang Ning's face. Tang Ning saw the other party stretched out his other hand and lowered the red bed curtain to block out the prying eyes from the outside world.
The veil fell like a red cloud, and the figures behind it were looming.
"A night of love is worth a thousand gold~" "We won't disturb you anymore." Those voices faded away with a smile, and the entire bridal chamber suddenly became extremely quiet, with only the breathing of Tang Ning and the person in front of her.
Tang Ning pursed her lips tightly and stared at Ji Lianyun nervously.
Although he knew that he was going to marry Ji Lianyun at the beginning, he had never thought about having any sexual relations with her. All the news he had heard about this person before was that she was in poor health and was a sickly person who had difficulty even walking.
When they first met, he was indeed as sickly as the rumors said, and he was also extremely respectful and measured towards Tangning. Tangning felt that if anything was going to happen on their wedding night, as long as he refused, he would not force him.
But now
The red light reflected in those deep eyes was like a drop of burning blood in the heart, with an unspeakable undercurrent rolling in it.
The tip of his warm tongue licked Tangning's tightly closed lips. The force of the licking gave Tangning an indescribable sense of familiarity, as if...
It was like the feeling of his eyes being licked when he first peeked at Ji Lianyun through the hole.
As soon as this thought came to his mind, Tang Ning was so scared that he collapsed on the bed. He was as soft as a puddle of water. His eyes were watery, the sweat on the tip of his nose was water, and the breath he exhaled was also filled with moisture like mist.
"My lady really can't hold her liquor." Ji Lianyun's eyes darkened as his hand touched Tang Ning's belt. The extremely tight belt highlighted the delicate beauty of this body that was a mixture of frailty and seduction, making people feel itchy.
Tang Ning didn't want Ji Lianyun to touch him, but he really wanted to untie the belt. For a moment, he didn't know whether to refuse or let Ji Lianyun do it. The struggle in his heart was written all over his face, and his eyes moved as if he was reluctant to accept it.
"You, you..." Before Tangning could think of what to say, the fingers had already slid into the inside of the belt, burrowing into her flesh like a snake. The belt, which was already tight, became even tighter. Tangning frowned in pain and said in a trembling voice, "Untie it quickly!"
Ji Lianyun smiled and said, "As you wish."
He hooked his fingers and found the knot. It was a dead knot and it would take some effort to untie it. Ji Lianyun did not seem to be in a hurry at all. He untied the belt slowly as if he was unwrapping a beautiful gift. The strength from his fingertips was transmitted to Tang Ning's waist through the red belt.
Her waist, which had been tied up until now, was already so fragile that it couldn't withstand even the slightest bit of force, let alone Ji Lianyun's strength, which was like grinding tofu.
Tang Ning's eyelashes trembled twice. He collapsed on the bed powerlessly, his fingertips shaking constantly, like a flower bud on a branch swaying slightly under the weight of dew. "Ji, Ji Lianyun"
The man's voice was low, "Call me husband."
Why is this person talking so elegantly? What husband, what wife, what poem did he say before? His way of speaking is just like his actions. He is so slow and hesitant. How annoying!
Tangning cried out in a sobbing voice, "Husband, please hurry up."
Ji Lianyun looked down at him, "Hurry up what?"
Tang Ning was almost crying because of this person's questioning. If he hadn't been so weak after drinking that glass of wine, and if Lin Yun hadn't tied his belt too tightly, he could have untied it himself.
Unfortunately, there weren't so many ifs. Tangning could only urge in a trembling voice, "Untie it quickly."
Ji Lianyun said softly, "Why are you so anxious, madam?"
Although he said that Tangning was anxious, his deep black eyes were staring straight at the beauty on the bed. Her black hair, red clothes, and snow-white skin were so bright and charming that they touched people's hearts. Her face was frowned in pain, and her eyes were full of tears. It seemed that if things got any worse, she would burst into tears.
His fingertips hooked the belt again, and sure enough, Tang Ning whimpered like a kitten.
Ji Lianyun felt a surge of love and warmth in his heart. His Adam's apple rolled slightly. "Why is it tied so tightly, my lady?"
This sentence seemed to be blaming Tang Ning for getting into trouble.
Tangning was in so much pain that she moved her waist slightly to follow the direction of the fingers, hoping to feel a little more comfortable. As she became drunk, Tangning sobbed as she spoke, "You and Lin Yun, both of you are so annoying."
Ji Lianyun paused.
The smile on his face gradually disappeared.
"What's wrong with Lin Yun?" His voice was still so gentle, even gentler than before, so gentle that it could make people relax their guard.
"He was the one who tied the belt," Tangning said aggrievedly, "He tied it too tight."
Ji Lianyun hummed lightly.
Tang Ning's vision was blurred by tears, and she couldn't see Ji Lianyun's expression clearly, but she felt a little cold for some reason.
"Then why am I annoying?" The voice was still gentle and so pleasant that it was hard to say anything condemnatory.
Tang Ning suddenly felt that he was being unreasonable. After all, the belt was indeed difficult to untie. He had just spent a long time trying to untie it, and Ji Lianyun had only been untying it for a short while. How could he suspect that the other party was deliberately refusing to untie the belt
Ji Lianyun is his next amulet. He cannot be irritable to Ji Lianyun, but this belt is really going to strangle his sanity.
What should we do in this situation
Perhaps it was because of the alcohol, the figures of Mo Yunchu and Qi Yun inexplicably appeared in Tang Ning's mind.
It was really strange. At this moment, he suddenly felt that Ji Lianyun seemed to be the same kind of people as them, and these people were soft-hearted and would not tolerate tough situations.
"Husband, this belt is pinching me so much," Tangning whispered flatteringly, "Can you please loosen it for me?"
The hand hooked on the belt moved as if it was electrocuted when hearing these words, and then it obediently untied the tight knot. The red belt suddenly fell on the bed, and the slender waist that was less than one hand could hold also fell down.
The belt had been around for too long. The moment it left his flesh, his body seemed to be trying to keep it from leaving. The burning pain turned into an invisible rope that bound Tang Ning.
Tang Ning collapsed on the bed, her shoulder blades trembling like butterfly wings, and tears flowed out.
"Does it really hurt so much?" As Ji Lianyun asked, his hand fell on Tangning's waist through her wedding dress. Tangning couldn't bear the burning heat of his palm and cried, "Don't touch me!"
"Let me see the wound on your waist." Ji Lianyun asked with concern.
Tang Ning kept shaking her head, but the good-tempered Ji Lianyun did not listen to her this time and forcefully took off her red wedding dress.
The clothes slipped down, leaving a circle of red and blue marks on the slender waist, which had a beauty that made people want to pinch along the red marks.
Although Tangning didn't see what the mark looked like, he sensed a dangerous aura from Ji Lianyun's eyes. He said fearfully, "It hurts so much, don't touch me."
"I won't touch you," Ji Lianyun said softly, "How can I help you apply the medicine?"
Tangning quickly said, "I don't need any medicine."
He has a Suck-Suck brand that can heal wounds by sucking on his fingers. Although it can only be used once a day, it should be the next day in a few minutes.
"Aren't you in a lot of pain?" Ji Lianyun frowned, his eyes seemed to be blaming a bad child who was sick but refused to take medicine.
Tangning said with tears in her eyes, "I'm not in pain anymore."
Ji Lianyun pinched Tangning's waist with his slender hands and felt the scars on her delicate skin, "Does it hurt now or not?"
Tang Ning was at a loss. He suddenly realized that no matter how he answered, the other party would have a reason to touch him. The hand on his waist was too rough. Even if he did nothing, it made Tang Ning feel a sharp pain.
"Husband," Tangning whispered, "Blow on me and I won't feel any pain."
Tangning then added, "You can only blow once. If you touch me again, I'll be in pain again."
After giving this answer, Tangning felt for the first time how clever she was.
A low laugh from a man came into my ears.
The groom in wedding clothes leaned down and blew gently on Tang Ning's waist. He looked at the trembling waist with his handsome face as if fascinated, and couldn't help licking the red mark.
A shudder ran through Tang Ning's body. He felt an unprecedented crisis. He tried to shrink back in panic, but Ji Lianyun grabbed his ankle.
The foot was wearing red wedding shoes. The shoes were beautifully crafted, with a round pearl on the toe. The shoe shape made the foot look very delicate. Even though Tang Ning's feet were a boy's size, they were so delicate that people wanted to hold them in their hands and play with them.
"You have to take off your shoes before going to bed." Ji Lianyun said as a matter of course.
He easily took off her shoes and socks, but her hand still held onto Tang Ning's feet tightly.
The huge sense of crisis made Tang Ning want to scream. He felt like a poor man who was about to be molested by a lecher.
But the most ridiculous thing was that the man in front of him was her husband with whom she had just worshipped heaven and earth.
Tang Ning hurriedly put on her wedding dress, trying to block Ji Lianyun's gaze on him, that deep, hot gaze that seemed to lick him like a tongue.
"Ji Lianyun!" He didn't dare to call her husband, as he was afraid that this title would make the other party more confident. "Ji Lianyun! Don't..."
Ji Lianyun's address obviously made the other party a little unhappy. Her newlywed husband still grabbed her ankles, not only this foot, but also the other foot.
"What did you call me just now?" Ji Lianyun asked softly.
Tangning shook her head helplessly, her voice trembling. She had no idea that her trembling voice was irritating the person opposite her, "Don't touch me."
The deep eyes stared straight at him, with a hint of red light hidden in them. When there was no expression on Ji Lianyun's face, the extremely strong sense of oppression spread unscrupulously. It was hard to imagine that a person could have such a strong sense of oppression, just like a small candlelight would cast a large shadow.
"Why?" Ji Lianyun asked calmly.
"I'm afraid of pain." Tang Ning's aura was completely suppressed. He was afraid of pain, and he was even more afraid of Ji Lianyun at this moment.
As their eyes met, Ji Lianyun, who had a blank expression on his face, suddenly laughed. He said gently, "Then I'll be gentler."
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