Mingyu believed that the bridal chamber was something that she could just close her eyes, grit her teeth, and endure the pain. However, when it really came, she realized that it was not as easy as she had imagined.
She felt like she was about to pass out from the pain. She couldn't help but arch her back because of the pain. Tears kept pouring out of her eyes. Sima Hong's forbearing face in front of her became blurred. In a trance, she saw the sweat from Sima Hong's nose dripping onto her chest. Did Sima Hong want to kill someone... Mingyu thought aggrievedly.
"Bear with it..." Sima Hong coaxed, still pushing in from below.
It would have been better if he didn't say anything. After he coaxed her like that, Mingyu felt even more aggrieved. "Get out..." Mingyu said in a crying voice, "It hurts so much." It was like being stabbed with an iron rod, it was simply torture.
Sima Hong was anxious. His wife was being hypocritical again. How could she leave after having sex? "Good girl, bear with it. It hurts for women the first time." Sima Hong coaxed her patiently.
Mingyu cried and stretched out her hands to push him away. She was extremely angry. The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt. "You are the only one who knows so much! You are the only one who has experience!" She almost forgot that her husband had three concubines. So, calculating this way, she was at a huge loss!
Sima Hong chuckled softly and held her wrist. She still had the strength to hit him, so it didn't seem to hurt. He fixed Mingyu's hands above her head with one hand, and used his free hand to stuff a pillow under Mingyu's waist, lifting her hips. He leaned over and gently kissed away the tears on Mingyu's face. He hardened his heart and pushed it in completely.
Their bodies were intertwined and entangled together. Mingyu moaned softly. Sima Hong lay on top of her, one hand still kneading her body heavily, kissing her neck with a gasp, biting it closely and closely. The skin under him was warm and soft, as if it were the finest white jade.
"Yu'er..." Sima Hong was not in a hurry to move. He rubbed Mingyu's beautiful breasts and whispered vaguely in Mingyu's ear, "You are so beautiful. You are mine. You are mine."
Mingyu was also panting heavily. Her originally fair skin was flushed by Sima Hong's tossing and turning. It was hot as if on fire. Sima Hong's hot breath sprayed on her neck, which made her feel itchy. Hearing Sima Hong's words, Mingyu blushed even more. She broke free from her hands that were fixed by Sima Hong, covered her face and didn't look at him.
Sima Hong pulled her hand away and placed it on his shoulder, motioning her to hug his neck. Looking at Mingyu's flushed face and tearful eyes, his eyes also turned red. He lowered his head and sucked vigorously on the two protrusions on Mingyu's chest, wishing he could swallow his annoying little wife into his stomach in one gulp.
The air in the tent was getting hotter and hotter, filled with the man's heavy breathing and the girl's soft crying. The whole bed was shaking rhythmically, making a creaking sound that made people blush and their hearts beat faster. Sima Hong had already lifted the quilt that was in the way, and lay on Mingyu with his naked, strong body, sweat beads running down his neck and chest.
Mingyu felt greasy and hot, and the sweat dripping from Sima Hong's body mixed with hers and soaked into the mattress under the bed. Her legs and waist were sore, and her voice was hoarse, but Sima Hong didn't seem to have any intention of stopping.
Sima Hong felt like he was in the clouds, and every pore on his body was filled with pleasure. The girl's skin was smooth and warm, like the finest silk, the ultimate enjoyment in the world. This was Mingyu, his wife.
"Say you like me!" Sima Hong looked at Mingyu with red eyes, pushing her hard, his expression domineering and fierce.
The determination and madness in his eyes softened Mingyu's heart immediately. Mingyu reached out and touched his face, saying softly, "I like you, Sima Hong."
Sima Hong then smiled with satisfaction. He hugged Mingyu and leaned over her chest, kissing and sucking her non-stop. He also lifted one of Mingyu's legs and placed it on his shoulders to make it easier for him to go deeper.
Just when Mingyu felt she was about to pass out, Sima Hong suddenly moved quickly and vigorously, then growled twice, paused, and lay on top of Mingyu, panting.
The hot air he exhaled just sprayed on Mingyu's neck, making her feel itchy and want to laugh. However, at this moment, Mingyu didn't even have the strength to laugh. Sima Hong covered her like a thick human-shaped quilt, pressing her so hard that she couldn't breathe. Every cell in her body was screaming in pain, and her lower body was sticky and uncomfortable. The air was filled with a strange smell, making her feel ashamed and embarrassed.
Sima Hong took a breath for a while, then propped himself up with his arms, looking at the blushing girl beneath him. She looked more beautiful than before, with tears in the corners of her eyes. Seeing this made him itchy again. He wanted to press her down and "bully" her again. He couldn't help but hugging her and kissing and touching her for a long time. "Does it still hurt?" Sima Hong asked Mingyu's ear.
Mingyu nodded very honestly and said aggrievedly, "It hurts..." Not only did it hurt there, but now my legs and waist also hurt.
Sima Hong laughed, and before he turned over, he kissed Mingyu's cherry on her chest. Mingyu wanted to get some water to wash herself, but Sima Hong held her down, and got out of bed quickly, put on a coat, took the copper basin and went outside, saying he was going to get some water for Mingyu.
Mingyu lay on the bed, gently pounding her thighs which were sore when she moved. After Sima Hong left, the whole bed seemed to be cold, but she was sweaty and sticky, and she didn't dare to take the quilt next to her to cover herself, for fear of dirtying it. The sheets were easy to wash if they were dirty, but if people knew that the bride had to take apart and wash the quilt the next day after she got married, she couldn't afford to lose face.
Sima Hong pushed the door open and brought in hot water. Mingyu quickly stood up from the bed. She was very careful when she stood up, afraid that something would leak out and stain the sheets. Her legs were still sore. She turned around and saw that there were still a lot of blood stains on the sheets. When she turned around, she saw Sima Hong staring at her, his eyes were hot, as if he wanted to swallow her up.
Mingyu blushed, picked up a piece of clothing from under the bed and put it on. When she put it on, she found that it was Sima Hong's underwear. The wide underwear covered her thighs. She took the copper basin from Sima Hong's hand and put it aside. When she was about to wash, she saw Sima Hong still staring at her and grinning. Mingyu shouted angrily: "Turn around, don't look!"
At this time, even if Mingyu pointed at the fire pit and asked him to jump into it, Sima Hong would not hesitate and immediately turned around obediently. Listening to the sound of water splashing behind him, Sima Hong felt itchy in his heart like a cat scratching.
When Mingyu was washing, she found that blood mixed with white mucus had flowed down her legs. Her face couldn't help but burn. No wonder Sima Hong looked at her like that. Mingyu felt embarrassed and hurriedly washed and wiped it with a towel. She saw Sima Hong looking at her without blinking. She threw the towel in her hand in shame and anger, "Didn't I tell you not to look!"
Sima Hong nimbly caught the handkerchief thrown by his wife, and watched Mingyu escape to the bed with a laugh. He pulled off the quilt and wrapped himself up like a silkworm. He was too lazy to fetch water, so he washed himself with the water used by Mingyu, wiped himself dry, and quickly got into bed, holding the warm and soft jade in his arms.
Touching the silky smooth skin in his arms, Sima Hong, who knew the sweetness of sex, became restless again. He remembered the bone-melting feeling after he had galloped on Mingyu's body just now, and his body became hard again, "Yu'er..." Sima Hong buried his head in Mingyu's chest, sucking on one of Mingyu's cherry, while his other hand was still rubbing the nipple on the other side. He said vaguely, "I want more." As he said that, he was about to turn over and get up again.
Mingyu was completely afraid of him. She pushed his chest desperately and refused to give in. She was still in pain. "No." Mingyu's face flushed and she shook her head desperately.
His wife firmly opposed it. No matter how brutal Sima Hong was, he could not force himself on his wife who had just experienced sex. He could only lie down again in disappointment, took off the knot made of red rope from the clothes scattered under the bed, raised his hand and extinguished the oil lamp on the table, and the room suddenly became dark.
After a while, Mingyu's eyes adjusted to the darkness. The starlight from outside the window poured in, and the objects in the room were covered with a layer of deep and shallow shadows.
Mingyu originally thought that she would not be able to sleep with someone around her, but today she was dug out early in the morning and was busy all day. She was exhausted and soon fell asleep in Sima Hong's arms.
She fell asleep, which made Sima Hong suffer. Sima Hong felt sorry for his wife. Although he held her delicate body in his arms and was still excited, he still endured it. He listened to Mingyu's soft breathing and the wet and hot breath spraying on his body. He could only look but not touch. It was simply torture. However, after enduring it for a while, Sima Hong couldn't help it anymore. If he couldn't be intimate, he could at least touch her. Mingyu had fallen asleep anyway.
In the middle of the night, Mingyu was sleeping soundly when she was woken up by Sima Hong. In a daze, she could feel Sima Hong's heavy breathing in her ear, kissing and nibbling her, sniffing the fragrance on Mingyu's body, one hand was dishonestly kneading her body hard, and the other hand held her hand and reached under him.
Mingyu was already grouchy when she woke up, and she didn't get enough rest in the past two days, so her body was sore and painful. When Sima Hong woke her up, she felt very aggrieved. She pouted in a daze, kicked her legs randomly twice, and wanted to cry. Sima Hong was frightened and quickly put away his dishonest claws, hugged Mingyu tightly, and coaxed her, "Okay, okay, I won't kiss you anymore."
Having said that, Sima Hong was only well behaved for half a quarter of an hour. Seeing that he had calmed Mingyu down, he stretched out his hairy claws again. Mingyu was sleepy and tired, and in a daze, he made up his mind and went to sleep without caring about him.