Reborn in 1980 on the wedding night, a disabled man asks for a hug

Zhou Ye's strong arms dragged Shan Yu, and Shan Yu's arms hung feebly around his neck. The two kissed passionately and selflessly.

"Uh huh..."

As the passionate kiss between the two lasted longer, Shan Yu clearly felt that her whole body was unbearably hot. She clung to Zhou Ye's neck, raised her head slightly, and brought her mouth close to Zhou Ye's ear. Her voice was so charming that there was a hint of temptation. .

"Aye..."

Zhou Ye felt as if a volcano was erupting in his heart. There was a difficult forbearance deep in his eyes as he looked at Shan Yu, and his throat was extremely dry and hoarse.

But no matter what kind of suffering he endured, he respected Shan Yu's wishes.

"Xiaoyu...are you willing?"

The ends of Shan Yu's eyes were slightly red, and the emotional brilliance in his eyes made Zhou Ye swallow hard. His big hands holding Shan Yu's waist were also burning fiercely.

“Fool...what do you think?...

Ah~! "

After Shan Yu finished speaking, her body was forcefully changed by Zhou Ye, from being held by a princess to facing Zhou Ye face to face.

In order to prevent himself from falling, Shan Yu clamped his legs tightly around Zhou Ye's waist and held his neck firmly with both hands.

Shan Yu glared at him coquettishly, and the amorous look in that look made Zhou Ye so excited that he almost couldn't hold Shan Yu from his waist.

His eyes looked straight at Shan Yu's slightly red and swollen lips, with overwhelming lust in his eyes, and he held those seductive flaming red lips in his mouth domineeringly.

His tongue pried open Shan Yu's shell fiercely and domineeringly, entangled with her tongue in her mouth as if he was declaring sovereignty.

Shan Yu passively endured Zhou Ye's fiery love, her eyes gradually blurred in the passionate kiss, and she paralyzed helplessly on Zhou Ye's chest.

The lust in Zhou Ye's eyes could no longer be suppressed. He roared softly and hugged Shan Yu directly back to his original bedroom, which was also the room that was designated as the wedding room when they first got married.

In the wedding room, the walls were decorated with various colorful latte art decorated by Zhou Ye, and the cabinets had bright red words of happiness on them.

The red bed sheets were even sprinkled with rose petals he had just prepared.

Everything is romantic and sentimental.

Zhou Ye gently placed Shan Yu on the rose petals on the bed. The black hair instantly spread all over the bed, creating a strong visual impact with the red bed sheets and white wedding dress.

Zhou Ye looked at such charming Shan Yu and felt that his heart almost jumped out of his chest.

He bent over and half-lyed on Shan Yu's body, held Shan Yu's cheeks in his hands, and looked at her intently, not letting go of any expression on her face.

"Xiaoyu...are you really not going to regret it?..."

Shan Yu looked at the handsome Zhou Ye in front of her with seductive eyes. She held Zhou Ye's broad waist with both hands, a sly look flashed in her eyes, and with a push of her body, she changed positions with Zhou Ye in an instant.

Shan Yu lifted Zhou Ye's chin with one finger and kissed Zhou Ye hard on the lips.

"Little beauty ~ waiting for me to pamper you..."

what! !

Uh-huh...huh..."

Zhou Ye couldn't help but turned over and pressed Shan Yu under him, plundering the fragrance from her mouth in a sinking manner.

Feeling Zhou Ye's hands pulling the zipper on his back, Shan Yu quickly shouted:

"Turn on the light!"

"Clap!"

Zhou Ye stretched out his left hand and tugged on the pull cord on the bedside, and immediately turned off the lights in the bedroom, and the bedroom instantly fell into darkness.

Various ambiguous sounds continued to be heard in the air, and even the temperature in the bedroom seemed to have risen a lot.

Shan Yu felt as if he was in the ocean, being pushed to the shore by the waves.

The night gradually deepened, and occasionally a little noise and a woman's painful moans came from the bedroom in the living room.

The next morning, the sun shone into the bedroom from the window, shining red light through the red curtains, and the entire bed was immersed in a red halo.

Shan Yu blocked the sunlight on her eyelids with her hands and opened her eyes in a daze. Just as she was about to turn over, she immediately exhaled softly:

"Hiss... This rough guy is really a reckless guy, he doesn't even know how to be gentle!"

The pain in her waist was severe and her whole body was sore and weak. Shan Yu simply wasn't in a hurry to get up. She looked at the entire bedroom curiously.

I didn't have time to take a closer look last night, but this morning I discovered that the entire room was covered with red "Happy" characters, and even the colorful latte art on the ceiling had "Happy" characters on it.

There were even red rose petals scattered everywhere on the floor and bed, and a red festive lamp was placed on the bedside cabinet.

Shan Yu glanced at the red words "Happy" on the door of the wooden cabinet, and the smile at the corner of his mouth continued to grow.

"I didn't expect this rough guy to have such a delicate side...hehe..."

The bedroom door was pushed open by Zhou Ye from the outside, and he walked in with a bowl of red dates and lotus seed porridge.

"Are you hungry? Drink some porridge to fill your stomach first."

Shan Yu looked at Zhou Ye pitifully and said coquettishly:

"My back hurts!"

Zhou Ye put the porridge on the bedside table. When he sat by the bed, he lifted up the quilt and rubbed Shan Yu's waist:

"I'll rub it~be good~~"

Shan Yu opened Zhou Ye's hand, held on to Sheng Sheng, and looked at him warily:

"I don't need you to rub it! Get out!"

She really didn't dare to let this big bad wolf rub her! Otherwise, you will be the unlucky one!

Zhou Ye looked at Shan Yu amusedly, leaned over and kissed her gently on the forehead.

“My husband, I’ll rub it for you, and it will stop hurting in a while~~

Otherwise, why would you sit up and have breakfast, right? "

Shan Yu looked at Zhou Ye doubtfully. Did he really just want to rub his waist?

"You're not lying to me?"

Zhou Ye looked at Shan Yu and immediately said seriously:

"Really, get out of the way. I'll rub it with safflower oil. It won't hurt in a while."

"All right"

Shan Yu watched Zhou Ye get up to get the safflower oil from the cabinet, turned over, and exposed his lower back.

Zhou Ye applied safflower oil to his hands and rubbed it until the palms of his hands were warm, then he gently rubbed them along Shan Yu's slim waist.

After rubbing the safflower oil back and forth three times, Shan Yu felt comfortable on his waist and hummed unconsciously.

Zhou Ye looked at the white body under the red quilt, and his eyes were filled with lust. When Shan Yu hummed softly, his expression suddenly aroused, and he turned over on the bed with a sudden ecstasy.

"Ah!! I knew you, the big-tailed wolf, were dishonest!

Uh-huh..."

Shan Yu's exclamation was immediately swallowed up by Zhou Ye, and the temperature in the bedroom began to gradually rise.

Hong's quilt rolled around, and various gasping sounds could be heard from time to time. The squeaking sound of the wooden bed became louder and louder in the entire silent bedroom.