Zhui Xu

Chapter 156: Good morning

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I don't know where the shimmer came from, and it quietly spilled into the room, illuminating the outlines of some things. In the distance, there was a faint sound of dogs barking, and I don't know when it was.

The mosquito net moved quietly a few times, and the naked arm of the woman stretched out from there, and her fingers touched the wooden mat in front of the bed. All kinds of clothes were scattered on the mat. The room was very dark. After a while, I picked up one piece. Clothing, after retracting the mosquito net.

Probably in order not to wake others up, these movements were not large enough to cause too much noise. After a while, the hand dangled from the mosquito net again, and the piece of clothing fell back onto the wooden pad, which seemed a little frustrating. In the dim light, we can clearly see that it is a bellyband, with a blue background and red lotus and white lotus flowers. As one of the symbols of women's privacy, this clothing seems to have a girl-like purity and clarity. Old-fashioned.

It's just that its lace is broken, and the middle is tied with a dead knot, which is not very easy to wear. Perhaps because of this, the hand let it out again in frustration. After a while, the hand moved again, this time touching another piece of clothing and quietly pulling it into the mosquito net.

After a moment of silence, there was a rustling sound, and then the mosquito net was fiddled with again. This time, a pair of fair and naked feet stretched out and gently landed on the wooden mat. After being pushed aside a little, I could see that the woman had already sat up at this time.

She was draped in a spacious robe, which she pulled with only one hand. Her long hair was already loose, messy and lazy, so she brushed it with her hand. He lowered his head and looked for the position of the embroidered shoes on the wooden mat. He finally found it, but when he stepped on it and was about to stand up, he frowned slightly, covered his stomach and sat back again.

In the quiet environment, the woman pursed her lips, then puffed her cheeks slightly, and finally stood up. She took a deep breath, turned and squatted down to pick up the clothes on the ground. She was only wearing a robe and embroidered shoes, and the carcass below occasionally appeared. Even she herself didn't quite understand why she had to pack up the clothes on the ground, but after picking them all up, she put them on the chair in front of the desk, then turned around to open her own cabinet, and fumbled to find a new apron and clothes inside. skirt.

There was only a dim light in the room, but according to her memory, it was not difficult to find her dress, but after finding it, she just held it in front of her, looked back at the bed, and seemed to be considering whether to put it on. In the end, he just put it on the cabinet by the bed, turned around and found the fire book, quietly lit it, and lit the oil lamp.

Trying to block the light with her body, she walked to the newly moved cabinet on the other side, carefully found a few pieces of clothes, blew out the oil lamp, and stacked the men's clothes on top of her dress. After doing this, she sat back on the edge of the bed again, took off her embroidered shoes, and retracted into the bed.

This is her embroidered bed, everything is very familiar, but tonight, a man invaded her world for the first time. But she didn't hate it, she liked it a little. She sat there looking at the silhouette in the dark, lifted the quilt to lie in again, thought about it again, took off the robe wrapped around her, and just lay down from the side of the quilt, Holding the robe in his hand, he finally stretched out the mosquito net again and threw it beside the bed.

A warm feeling shrouded from the side. She didn't have any clothes on, and then her calf touched the husband's body in the quilt and moved slightly. For the first time since she was a child, in the process of going from girl to girl, since she understood the concepts of chastity, shyness, and incompatibility, she was lying naked with a man like this, and Trying to take this concept for granted.

It feels like I belong to someone, in front of this, the previous rules become inapplicable...

She actually didn't understand why she went out to do those things just now, and she also didn't understand why she still had to take off her clothes when she slept in again. Maybe it can be worn, but in my heart, I don't want to let Xianggong know that she woke up at night.

She turned sideways to the direction where her husband fell asleep. In the dark, she could only see a clear outline, but she could clearly feel the heat from the other person's body in the quilt, so she lowered her head under the quilt and leaned over there quietly. Lean on, until the bodies of both sides touch slightly. However, in the next moment, the husband also seemed to feel her, turned around slightly, and hugged her like that.

The skin fits together.

She curled up a little too afraid to move. In any case, for this naked state, when my mind is a little clear, I will still feel shy, maybe I will be held by my husband until dawn... The clothes are next to me, it would be better to put on a bellyband later, in my mind I was thinking about it, but I still didn't dare to move my body... Maybe I like to hug each other... Occasionally, a dazed thought flashes...

Finally... and Xianggong is husband and wife, and it will be like this in the future...

Just thinking about it, thinking about it, gradually blurred consciousness again, and fell asleep in the other's arms...

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When I woke up, the sky was slightly bright, and it was raining lightly outside, rustling.

The woman who was his wife slept in his arms. Usually, people could feel that the angular woman was as tame as a child, with a vigorous body, soft and warm, and it was very comfortable to hold. Ning Yi seldom had such a feeling, that someone who hugged him felt warm on a psychological level, or almost never had it.

In the past... Now it seems to be a long, long time ago in his life, he never lacked a woman, when he was young or he also frantically sought pleasure and excitement in this area, there were years when he was very interested in it, that period Time is blurry, but it didn't feel that way back then. It seems that I was too busy, and then it was just to solve the physical needs.

Some of my friends are very lewd, hanging out with four, five or more women at the same time, like that. It's very troublesome and boring. If he hugs three or four women without clothes at the same time, he will probably only feel that they are heavy, and one is enough to solve his physical needs. It will only make people feel tired and even distract from work. Although one of the bad qualities of men is that they will constantly flaunt their abilities in this area, they will be tired if they are tired.

There was hardly anything like a relationship, except for the occasional reminiscence of some of the feelings of adolescence, but the accounts were clear. Whether it's a one night stand or a fancy call girl can give you anything you want in a single night, really pursuing a woman takes a lot of thought, distraction, and sometimes pain, which is later on in the business In the above, there is a price in the hundreds of millions behind it, which is a relatively unprofitable business and has no chance of winning. So in the end, he didn't even look for a one-night stand, because it was still inevitable that the other party would have the idea of further development. After encountering this kind of thing a few times, after seeing the crying and entanglement of those women, he only chose those silver goods. The deal is over.

Some people say that the desire for power or control will often override feelings such as sex, because after the material conditions are reached, the latter is too easy to satisfy. Maybe it makes sense. He is too lazy to think about it, but he rarely thinks how meaningful it is to hug a person like this, but now, he does feel that hugging his wife feels good.

In this ancient and simple world, it really made him forget many things from the past. That world existed a thousand years later, and even if he hugged the other party, he could only feel his own temperature. It is true that part of it was caused by him, but... Is this a good start

After thinking about it like this, and sleeping with his wife for a while, he finally decided. Theoretically, he should have slept outside, but he didn't know why he came inside, so he went out as lightly as he could, and couldn't help but smile when he saw the clothes placed beside the bed.

It's time to take a bath in the yard next door. As for Tan'er, Chan'er and the others outside will help with everything. Now the situation is special. It's the first time we all live together. This wife is a little shy in this regard. , so the white cloth stained with blood on the bed, and the sheets that also need to be changed, should be disposed of by them first, and there is no need for them to join in.

In fact, thinking about last night, I was also very tired. After all, it was the first time for my wife. She closed her eyes when she came from the outside, as if she was slaughtering her neck. With her emotions, she naturally couldn't take care of herself too much. ***so troublesome. However, she was in pain, she was tired, and the husband and wife were even leveled. After spending so much effort, his wife should not leave any shadows in the future.

I thought that my wife was shy, so I just went out like this. If she pretended to be asleep or really fell asleep, there would be no more things. However, when he was about to leave, there was still a subtle voice: "Xianggong."

Turning his head to look, Su Tan'er has also woken up, holding the quilt in his hand, lying there looking at him, with a smile, and said softly, "Good morning."

This is the way Ning Yi used to greet her in the past. Hearing her say this, Ning Yi couldn't help but froze for a while, then nodded with a smile:

"Good morning… "

This day was the sixth day of November in the eighth year of Jinghan's reign in the Wu Dynasty. It had been a year and a half since Ning Yi and Su Tan'er got married. At this time, the feeling of home was finally rounded up between the husband and wife. It has been winter for a long time, and the weather is falling fast. In a few days, the first snow will fall, and the city of Jiangning will really enter the long winter.

The charred wreckage of the small building on the other side of the courtyard stood there like that, and it didn't move very well for the time being. In the bedroom on this side, Ning Yi's things had finally been mixed with Su Tan'er's things. For the time being, This room has become a bit crowded, but at least this winter, everyone has not considered changing rooms.

In the spring of next year, they are going to start construction in the yard. With this small building, they will create a completely new layout. Recently, Ning Yi and Su Tan'er also discussed these matters. Come up with some ideas. At night, the five masters and servants lit the stove in the living room, and the warm atmosphere was still the same as before. Of course, now Chan'er and the others have understood that the relationship between the young lady and the uncle has progressed. Naturally, there are some more intimate jokes that can be played, not to mention.

Xiaochan occasionally feels lonely and envious, but more than that, she is happy for the two most important relatives. Ning Yi and Su Taner treat her the same as usual. Of course, she also understands that the young lady and the uncle are the best. There is progress, it is impossible for the uncle to take her into the room now. Occasionally, envious in her heart, she secretly said to the bronze mirror in front of the dresser in the room: "Xiaochan, don't worry, it's a lifetime thing..." Then she said to herself pursed lips in encouragement.

She already knew what kind of person the uncle was, and she would not leave her no matter what. (. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to *** (***.***) to vote, ***, your support is my biggest motivation.)