Liu Qiqiao changed her bedclothes and her hair was loose. She gently wiped it with a towel until it stopped dripping. Slowly, behind her head, she simply held it with a hairpin, and there was nothing to rub. , She slowly embroidered shoes and walked into the front bedroom.
Only a small lamp on the table was ignited in the bedroom, and the room was all in this dizzy atmosphere.
Liu Qiqiao stepped forward and there was no one else in the room. At a glance, she saw that Shen Yunong was leaning on her body, one leg hanging from the edge of the bed, a pair of indoor shoes, and kicking back and forth without falling off. She walked two more steps inside, feeling that her foot was no longer kicking back and forth. After a while, Shen Yunong sat up from her pussy, turned her head, and looked at Liu Qiqiao: "Oh, you finally finished washing. , I almost fell asleep!"
Liu Qiqiao stood there, the light shining on her figure, falling on the wall behind, an erratic figure, with the edge dangling, the candlelight dangling, Shen Yunong felt his throat tighten, Liu Qiqiao’s bedding style Simple, slanting, a belt around the waist, lavender bedclothes covered with white magnolia flowers, I don’t know if Shen Yunong’s eyes are dazzled, he feels Liu Qiqiao is shaking, one of hers His hands tightly tugged on the breasts of his chest, one hand hanging on the edge of his thighs at a loss. She stood there stupidly.
Shen Yunong's throat was even more thirsty. He was surprised that he was so nervous. He sat upright by the bed and waved to Liu Qiqiao. With a loud voice, his voice was so dumb that he wanted to escape into the hole. : "Come, come here, Qiqiao!"
His hand stretched out in an inviting posture. Liu Qiqiao raised his head slightly, looking at his hand, slender and white, like its owner, gentle and polite.
Liu Qiqiao was a little frightened. After taking two steps, she was mixed with regret. She suddenly didn’t want the so-called freedom anymore. She didn’t want to continue. The hand stretched out there, no further, no stepping back, it was just empty. Reaching there, a kind of waiting, waiting for her to throw herself in her arms.
Liu Qiqiao took a meal, only one arm away from the bedside: "Young Master..."
"Just you, always call me young master, behave, call me sire!" Shen Yunong smiled, he tried to make himself look less nervous, Liu Qiqiao was scared, nervous, he saw that, two Individuals must have one who can control the current situation and be a brave pioneer.
He laughed like this, and did not make Liu Qiqiao relax at all. On the contrary, the eagerness and yearning in his smile made her stay away and wanted to retreat. As soon as he thought of this, Shen Yunong came forward to catch him, and Liu Qiqiao was shocked. Going too close, too close, he actually caught her in such a way.
Stretching and shrinking his arms, Liu Qiqiao brought Liu Qiqiao in front of him.
He was sitting on the edge of the bed, she was wearing thin bedding, standing in front of him, his knees were all pressed against her thighs, and she moved back in shame, but his arms were tight on the back waist. Enclosed her tightly, leaving no room for her to retreat.
"Master..." She was about to babble.
Shen Yu smiled, her body, the smell of roses, in her skin, between her hair, as soon as she entered the room, he smelled: "Called Xianggong..."
"Xiang, Xiang Gong..." Liu Qiqiao felt so awkward, she had to shout.
"That's good!" Shen Yunong said, with one of his lips, his other hand came up, and gently pulled off the hairpin behind her head, the hair that hadn't been completely dried. Falling down like a waterfall...
Liu Qiqiao didn't know what was going on, it was just a moment, she didn't realize how Shen Yunong did it, she had been put on the bed by him.
The bed is still her bed, with old red pine wood, with a good woody luster and taste, the bed frame is also a good pinewood, with complicated carvings, and the bed account is a picture of the peace of the seasons, which means everything good. Liu Qiqiao's eyes looked straight at the bed sheet, wanting to ignore the face that was close at hand.
But Shen Yunong smiled and said to her: "Don't be afraid, I will be very careful, I will be very light..."
I was not afraid at first, but after listening to his words, Liu Qiqiao's body really trembled. Everything was too sudden and unfamiliar. After being married for a year, suddenly on the couch, the distance between them seemed to be suddenly Shortened to zero.
When Shen Yunong lowered his face, Liu Qiqiao subconsciously avoided. She could see from his shoulder, the lamp on the table, the candlelight, was extinguished, is Lan Xiang outside? She wanted to shout, but they must not dared to rush in. The surroundings were so quiet, only hearing the sound of Shen Yunong's breathing in her ears, gradually becoming heavy.
His hands, moving up and down, relieved all her restraints...
Shen Yu's hot, hot lips and teeth and passionate fingers made her unguarded. She was emotional and at a loss. She only felt dazzling and hot, the candlelight was moving, the top of the account, outside the house, her eyes wandered, and her whole body was It was rejected and repelled, but after he leaned down, everything ended with a scream from her, the world died, and a big teardrop ache from the corner of her eye.
"Don't be afraid..." Shen Yunong's voice, in a burst of pain, seemed to have penetrated her enclosed world, gently floating in.
After that, it was a brand new beginning.
Accompanied by pain and the sense of unknown, everything is blurred before Liu Qiqiao's eyes...
The bridal chamber, which was a year late, finally came...
Yu Shen Yunong, after a deep sleep, was content, the smile on his lips.
Yu Liu Qiqiao, after the beginning of Chaos, opened her eyes and looked at the top of the bed, and watched the dawn all night, until the sky gradually brightened, she was going to fall asleep in a daze, but didn't want to, that person, started kissing her .
After Lan Xiang heard the master's exclamation, she didn't slow down for a long time, she almost rushed in, but soon, she finally heard the movement that had been hazy in the mouth of other maids a long time ago.
Rao was unmanned, but she could hear clearly. That depressed Liu Qiqiao choked up and cried, begging for mercy, as if lingering all night.
Lan Xiang was a little surprised, could it be that this was the first time for her aunt.
It’s said that it hurts like this only for the first time...
The next day, when the sun rose, Shen Yunong made a soft voice.
Lan Xiang called Qiangwei and Jasmine, she opened the door first, and the room had a different smell from the past, it was humid, with a salty smell...
Shen Yunong was already neatly dressed, standing under the bed with the bed account falling, vaguely seeing the outline of a figure inside. It's their aunt.
Qiangwei and Jasmine didn't know the abnormality during the period, only felt that this was a normal couple overnight, and they were serving Shen Yunong to wash as usual.
Lan Xiang hesitated, and whispered into the bed sheet: "Auntie, get up!"
Shen Yunong was taking the towel in Qiangwei's hand, wiping her face, turning her head, looking inside the bed, and then said to Lan Xiang: "Your master may be tired. Let her sleep a little longer..." He put down the towel and adjusted his clothes. Then he turned to the bed sheet and said to Liu Qiqiao inside: "Qiqiao, I have something to do today, so I'll go ahead and wait. Tonight, I will come to see you again..."
When he finished speaking, he seemed to have something else to say. The three maids bowed their faces and waited for his words, but he hesitated for a while, and only chuckled softly: "Okay, I'm leaving now!" After that, he said. Just stepped out.
Qiangwei and Jasmine took those washing things out.
Lan Xiang stayed in the room and cleaned the room gently. When she returned to the bed and guarded by the tent, she heard Liu Qiqiao's voice.
Not dumb like her master Liu Qiqiao: "Lanxiang?" His voice was timid, with questions.
"Yes, it's me, my aunt!" Lan Xiang answered hurriedly.
But Liu Qiqiao didn't speak any more. For a long time, he heard the rubbing of the fine clothes in the bed account, as if she had turned over, with a hand sticking out from the bed account.
Seeing Liu Qiqiao's intention, Lan Xiang wanted to sit up. She hurriedly leaned forward, lifted the bed sheet with one hand, and grabbed Liu Qiqiao's hand with the other to make her sit up.
The hand was so hot that I couldn’t tell. After sitting up with her strength, Liu Qiqiao withdrew her hand. Lan Xiang was busy picking up the bed sheet on this side, hooking it up, and picking it up again. On one side, it was also hooked, and then she turned her face and looked at her master.
Not surprisingly, she let out a cry of "Ah".
Liu Qiqiao is still the same Liu Qiqiao, but she doesn't seem to be the same.
His eyes were red, he looked like he was not awakened from a hangover, and his face was blushing. On the neck that came out of her breasts, there were three or four traces of inexplicable, blushing that made Lan Xiang puzzled.
Seeing Lan Xiang looking at herself, Liu Qiqiao suddenly cowered, lowered her head, clutching the placket of her chest tightly, sliding down her broad sleeves, and saw a circle on her Ruyu's wrist. Black marks, like scratches.
"Auntie, what are you?" Lan Xiang grabbed Liu Qiqiao's hand and asked strangely.
Liu Qiqiao saw the trace on the wrist and was busy retracting her hand. She curled up her legs and was a little embarrassed. What made her hurt more than these external appearances was what was indescribable: "Lanxiang, I It hurts..."
With sharp eyes, Lan Xiang saw a piece of dried blood under her curled up body...
With a hum... Lan Xiang's brain exploded.
It turned out to be true, what I thought turned out to be true, my aunt, it turned out to be the first time last night.
This, in Lan Xiang's view, is really incredible.
She thought they would have consummated their house long ago...
All the people in the mansion also think so.
That's why the old lady was anxious, and Qi Yiniang had been in the house for such a long time, but she hadn't made a difference.
It's no wonder that Lan Xiang's face was suddenly red, and she murmured: "Auntie, you..."
Liu Qiqiao was so embarrassed that she was about to bury her head in her knees, and the skin behind her ears became even more red, "Don't say it, Lan Xiang..."
Lan Xiang was also a little at a loss. She didn't know how to say to such aunt Liu.
When Shen Yunong came out of Liu Qiqiao’s yard, it was a little late. He originally asked Yin Zhongtian to talk about things today. When he arrived, Yin Zhongtian was already waiting in the company and was a little worried. Seeing that he was finally here. I was relieved, "Master, you are too late!"