It sounds like a large group of people.
As the voices of "Sir, please slow down" and "Sir, be careful", Zhu Yi couldn't help frowning. Xie Ying was so drunk. She stood up.
Waiting for him as a wife, of course, feels different from before.
Even though there were many people sending Xie Ying back to his room, no one dared to disturb his bridal chamber. In particular, everyone can understand that the son doesn't want to be delayed for a moment.
Speaking of which, the son is already in his twenties, and he doesn't even have a woman around him, and he finally got married only now. Everyone is a man, so they can understand his urgency, so they bid farewell to Xie Ying.
Zhu Yi saw Xie Ying being helped into the house by Shen Xingliu. He looks so good in red. Not only is women's sex misleading people, but Lang Yan can also confuse people, making Zhu Yi's breathing disorder for a moment.
Without Xie Ying's signal, Shen Xingliu retreated with his head bowed.
Zhu Yi was afraid that Xie Ying would fall, so she immediately stepped forward to help her. Hangover soup and hot water were also presented at this time. After drinking the soup that Zhu Yi personally brought to him, Xie Ying turned his attention to his wife.
What Zhu Yi put on after taking a bath was still the scarlet wedding gown that Xie Ying asked someone to prepare. According to the custom, the bride should wear red before the midnight.
Being stared at by Xie Ying like this, Zhu Yi couldn't help tugging at her skirt.
The fabric of her wedding gown is not as crisp and hard as the phoenix gown, it is smooth and flexible, and feels very good to the touch, but the size is wrong, it is made too tight.
The fabric of the Xipao undulated closely to every inch of her body. The girl's plump breasts and round buttocks are clearly outlined. Zhu Yi was not used to wearing it before, so she asked Mianfeng to bring her a lake silk cloak embroidered with cherry red and silver deer sleeping flowers to cover it.
Xie Ying's gaze quickly closed, he only looked at her face, and said, "Yiyi, I'm drunk."
"I know." Zhu Yi knew the pain of a hangover, and felt distressed. She pushed Xie Ying on the chair and sat down, twisted a snow-white cotton kerchief from the gilt basin, and gently wiped the man's forehead, face, and chin. Twist again and wipe his neck.
Xie Ying closed her eyes lightly, enjoying the consideration given to him by his newly married little wife, and suddenly said: "Everyone go out." Of course, he was ordering all the maids and women in the room. Hearing this, everyone understood and quickly withdrew.
Seeing Xie Ying standing up, Zhu Yi asked her, "Has Yiyi seen our new house?"
She said: "When I went to the clean room earlier, I saw the pool you mentioned." Unexpectedly, she actually remembered what the other party said casually in the plum blossom soup restaurant.
He held her hand: "Then I'll accompany Yiyi to look elsewhere."
"If you're drunk, take a rest. It's not too late to see tomorrow."
But the man said: "I just want to take Yiyi to watch tonight." Zhu Yi didn't bother to reason with drunk people, so he had to let him.
Throughout the main hall, there are multiple lamps placed on the ground, and every room is brightly lit.
Xie Ying dragged Zhu Yi through the open room where guests were entertained, and went to Dongnuan Pavilion first. Spring is here, and the decoration of Dongnuan Pavilion is just in time for the season. The desk is decorated with pink flower cups, the ice-yellow crown frame, the couch is covered with three-blue-scale moiré seats, and there is a translucent mica canopy outside the Daming window, as if letting the spring light into the sky. also fell into the house.
Continuing to the east, there is a study room set up for her. On the enamel desk, there are calligraphy posts, treasure inkstones and brushes, and a set of seal stones. Duobao Pavilion and the bookshelf are vacant, and it seems to be reserved for her to arrange things by herself.
After a brief look, we went back to the husband and wife's bedroom on the west side.
On the west side of the bedroom, behind the 12 open-carved emerald jade fans, is the enclosing closet with gauze and flower shadows, in which Zhu Yi’s clothes for the four seasons are placed, and what attracts the most attention is a floor-to-ceiling red sandalwood carved with branches. Inlaid glass mirror.
The mirror was as tall as Xie Ying, allowing Zhu Yi to see herself clearly inside.
Xie Ying sat on the beauty couch with fringe woven carpet prepared for Zhu Yi, and let her look around before saying, "Yiyi, I'm drunk, can you help me change my clothes?"
Zhu Yi answered yes and sat beside him. She asked, "It looks like it's a place where girls live. Where's your study and clothes?"
"I have too many things in my study, and I can't share them with Yiyi, so I moved to the Qiaoshui Pavilion in front of me to work. If Yiyi wants to come to see me, I just turn the corner when I go out. My clothes are also placed there." He stroked his hand. Her waist was specially emphasized: "But... I will definitely go back to Yiyi's place every night."
"Who asked you this." She said duplicity.
Xie Ying didn't point it out, just laughed.
Zhu Yi knew that this was all to make her live more spaciously, but in fact the room was already so big, so there was no need for it. He said: "Then you can move your seasonal clothes here. There are so many cabinets, how can I use them all up, I will leave room for you."
Xie Ying thought for a while, and said: "Okay." He watched Zhu Yi's tender little hands untie his belt, put it aside, then told him to stand up, pinched his skirt, and took off the groom's robe for him.
At this time, her eyes slipped between Xie Ying's legs unintentionally, and she saw the bulge in the white trousers, she quickly moved her eyes away.
But the man chuckled on top of her head: "It's been many times, and I'm still so shy."
Zhu Yi raised her head and stared at him, only to find that Xie Ying's eyes were astonishingly bright like cold stars, and she was not in a trance after being drunk at all.
Xie Ying hugged the girl into his arms, and said: "Yiyi is finally my wife." Of course he wasn't drunk, only a fool would never get drunk.
Zhu Yi hummed, raised his arms and hugged him back.
Hugging quietly for a while, Xie Ying slowly turned her to face the mirror. The two looked at the man and woman who were close to each other in the mirror. He leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Yiyi, you are so beautiful today." .”
Invaded by the hot temperature of Xie Ying's body, and enveloped by a completely masculine breath, Zhu Yi's body trembled slightly, her red lips parted slightly, breathing hard as she watched the man's hand reach out to her chest, pulling off her cloak the lacing.
The cherry red cloak slipped down at their feet. The appearance of her wearing this close-fitting dress finally fell into Xie Ying's eyes. He admired it for a while, and then stretched out his hand and pulled open her front, revealing a piece of frost-like skin, reflected in the mirror, as if there was brilliance flowing.
Zhu Yi's face turned red in an instant, she turned her face away from looking at the beautiful scene in the mirror, and she made a weak protest: "Don't look at me again."
"Yiyi is so beautiful, it's a waste of money not to let me see it." The man finished speaking softly, and stripped her thin shoulders from his clothes.
Zhu Yi had never seen his beautiful appearance with half-faded clothes, and he was so ashamed for a moment that he was silent, but he still wanted to say: "Yiyi, did you see, this is how you usually seduce your husband."
As he spoke, he took off the plain red soft ribbon around her waist.
Seeing that her entire wedding gown had been removed, Zhu Yi simply turned around and threw herself into his arms, so that she didn't have to look at such a strange self.
Seeing that she was really shy, Xie Ying smiled, and no longer asked her to look in the mirror, but picked her up horizontally, kissed her, and pressed her onto the beauty couch next to her.
Her body ached from the pressure of his iron-like strong body, and was about to push him, but he realized that he was pressing her too tightly, and moved away from her, saying: "Yiyi, you are mine."
Zhu Yi didn't know why he suddenly said such a sentence, her body and mind had already been handed over to him, and now she had her status as a real husband and wife. Of course she is his. She kissed him on the cheek in response.
But she felt that Xie Ying was extremely excited tonight, and she always felt that he would not let her rest easily.
The man's hand moved over her delicate and smooth skin, and the girl's body had long firmly remembered the only man with whom it had skin-to-skin contact. Under the intentional teasing and grinding by the other party, it soon softened into a ball.
Zhu Yi's lightly frowning expression, as well as the waxy and soft whispers from her small mouth, made Xie Ying's desire feel like an arrow on a full-stringed bow, and she had to send it out, and she couldn't bear it any longer. .
He grabbed her wicker-like waist, like a beast that has been hungry for a long time, and couldn't wait...
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