Countess' lover

Although Andrew called Eliza's father on the surface, they both knew that they were at best a friendship and cooperation relationship within objective conditions.So when Eliza and Brandon understand each other, the man called the father has no reason to prevent the partners from getting married.Without any hindrance, Eliza and Brandon came together in March of the second year with a huge dowry.

The weather in March is still a bit cold, but the lovely bride Eliza always has a happy and warm smile.Many people are surprised by this. The bride has a distinctive appearance, a romantic figure, and a large dowry. Many young and handsome men are her suitors.But such a beautiful bride married a colonel in his 30s with a happy smile, which made many single men secretly sad.

Among them is Mr. Willoughby, a famous playboy in London.

At noon, the couple arrived at the church in a carriage.The march was solemn and melodious, and the choir sang the classic parts of the Bible.The church is solemn and magnificent, and the god's mansion in the relief murals seems to be watching the couple with blessing and joy.

Eliza almost had a feeling of excitement in her eyes. She never thought that she would have the opportunity to experience a wedding like this, and it was with the man she loved the most.

She took Andrew's arm and slowly walked forward, where her lover was standing there looking into the distance.The beautiful sentences in the Bible are the most loyal oath to marriage, and the colonel's gentle eyes give her infinite strength and happiness.

The pastor asked Colonel Brandon, "Mr. Brandon, are you willing to accept Miss Greenton as your wife?"

The colonel looked at the girl who was about to become his wife, and her deep voice made her shy and intoxicated, "I am willing."

Pastor: "You should take care of your wife with tenderness and patience, respect and love her, and live with her alone. Respect her family as your family, and do your duty as a husband to your life. Never have feelings with other people , and remain chaste to him? Will you promise to do so in public?"

"I would. I, Christopher Brandon, would accept Eliza Greenton as my wife and live with her. No matter what the circumstances, I would raise her, love her, comfort her, and respect her for the rest of my life. , Protect her. Do not have feelings for other people."

The Colonel's eyes were sincere and serious, and his answer was so fluent, even——can't wait?Once again Eliza felt as if her face was going to burn.Maybe it was infected by the atmosphere, her heart was filled with happiness and solemnity, and it seemed that even her blood was surging.

"Miss Greenton, are you willing to admit Mr. Brandon as your husband?" The pastor changed the subject of the question to Elisa, and her answer was of course beyond doubt.

Looking into her adoptive father's brown eyes, Eliza smiled slightly, and said to her husband with the most serious attitude in her life, "I do."

I am willing to marry him at the right age, always gentle and dignified, to obey this person, love him, help him, and live with him alone.Respect his family as my own family, try my best to be filial, do my duty as a wife to my whole life, and remain chaste to him.I promise before everyone:

"I would. I, Eliza Greenton, would be of the right age to marry him, accept Christopher Brandon as my husband, and live with him."

They signed their names on the book without any hesitation.

Pastor: "The bride and groom are asked to exchange tokens."

The rose-cut diamond ring with black enamel design is gentle but not noble, symbolizing eternity and loyalty.The colonel lifted the white veil covering Elisa, who would be his cherished wife from now on.

"Ms. Brandon." The colonel approached his wife, his smile was too deep, which seemed a bit silly.

"Mr. Brandon." Eliza smiled sweetly, as bright as the sun in May, and she said to her former adoptive father provocatively, "Aren't you going to kiss me?"

Great invitation, and he had no reason to refuse.

"Of course." The man put his arms around his new wife's waist, and held his wife's lips amidst the applause of everyone. She was still as sweet as ever, no, sweeter than before.

His little girl, his adopted daughter, his wife, his lover... They will spend their whole lives together, and she will be his only companion—whether in the previous life or in this life.The colonel kissed his little wife tenderly, his eyes were deep, and there were many years of persistence and love.

The wedding night is always the most beautiful. The colonel took off his little wife's veil and took off the cumbersome wedding dress layer by layer, just like peeling off the coat of candy to reveal the sweet heart inside.

A pink-purple corset wrapped her white body, shining like pearls under the warm light.The man's sizing eyes were accompanied by undisguised admiration, and Eliza was so ashamed that her whole body was slightly pink.

"Mrs. Brandon, you look stunning tonight." What could make a woman happier than a heartfelt compliment from a man she loves?Although Eliza was shy, she mustered up the courage to undress her husband.

In the straight military uniform, the man straightened his body and let the woman unbutton the troublesome buttons for him.Eliza touched the medal on the colonel's chest obsessively with her fingers, and the light of glory has not diminished for years.Her husband was a gentleman and even a soldier.This recognition gave Eliza a kind of admiration for the colonel besides her admiration, even the way she looked at the colonel was faint admiration.

"Like?" The colonel raised his eyebrows, and pressed Eliza's hand to continue.

The little girl's voice was inaudible. She raised her head and glanced at her adoptive father, then quickly lowered her head.The black eyes are rippling with water, shining and soft, like a thread entangled with the person she is watching.

"Then don't explain it." The colonel's voice was gentle but majestic. He picked up Elisa and put her on the bed. "Just wear it, can I?"

What's wrong?Simply fantastic!Eliza didn't answer, she just told her dear husband by untying her corset, yes, she was very willing.

The cold badge grazed his skin, causing a slight shiver.The scorching thick and long legs pressed against her legs, cold and hot, up and down, making Elisa tremble uncontrollably.The broad palms held the slender waist, kneading the lump into various shapes.The index finger and middle finger hold the bright red milk beads, watching it harden and elongate at the fingertips.

Perhaps the first time Eliza was uncomfortable because of drunkenness, but this time it clearly highlighted the man's skills.Fingers, lips, and dexterous tongue, even if they haven't entered it, Eliza can't be defeated, but after she actually enters, she can only end up crying and begging.It's just that she didn't realize at all that the colonel, who had been single for many years, finally married his beloved little wife, so how could he let her go so easily on his wedding night?It turned out that Eliza was eaten up by her adoptive father without any resistance.

The life after marriage is as beautiful as imagined, but there are differences.The reason for saying this is that there is always a big difference between an adopted daughter and a wife.

Under the bright sunshine in the morning, the girl was playing a sad and quiet ditty. Such a scene was really familiar, and even moved his heart once.Brandon put away his whip and stood at the door, facing such a beautiful scenery again, but he was no longer moved.

The Colonel's expression was serious, and although he was warmly received by his friend Sir John, he still smiled lightly.There is no doubt that lovely Marianne will be complaining to her sister Eleanor again to-night that Sir John has a friend who is too serious to be agreeable.

"Oh Brandon, for the sake of our new neighbors, you must stay to my dinner party tonight!" Sir John gave the Colonel a warm hug and demanded loudly.

The colonel hugged his old friend back, and smiled a little more. He first welcomed the newly opened ladies, and then refused to Sir John and said, "I'm sorry old friend, I will go back in the afternoon at the most."

"Because of Eliza again? Well, well, I understand. But don't you think you're so boring? Look how young and beautiful our Miss Dashwood is!" Sir John said to Brandon. winking, pulled him aside and said in a low voice.

Brandon, who understands the narrow nature of his friend, certainly knows that he is just talking, but involving Eliza and Marianne still makes him frown.He glanced at Marianne, who was sad and forced to smile, and there was indescribable complexity and disgust in her usually gentle brown eyes.

As far as his previous life was concerned, he didn't mind Marianne having an affair with Willerby, but thinking that it was because of Marianne's refusal that he couldn't see Elisa for so long, and he didn't know the situation of his adoptive daughter at all, so he let his adoptive daughter go to bed early. Passing away... Brandon really couldn't help but hate this beautiful and infatuated lady.

He solemnly told his old friend, "John, Eliza is my wife and has been pregnant for three months. You should know that if she didn't have a soft spot for the blueberry jam prepared by your wife, I wouldn't be here at all. Willing to leave her for a quarter of an hour at this time."

The colonel paused and lowered his voice, "As for the beautiful ladies, my Eliza surpasses them too much."

Hearing the last sentence, Sir John laughed out loud, patted Brandon on the shoulder, and couldn't help sighing, "Oh Brandon, it seems that you were eaten to death by your little wife! Oh, Old husband and young wife, haha... It seems that your family status is quite low!"

The colonel hooked the corner of his mouth, noncommittal to his friend's words.What about old couples and young wives?Clearly, he's enjoying it.

Rarely, the colonel took the initiative to tease, "Obviously. The joy of being able to marry the most beautiful rose in London at the age of 30 is not something that a man like you who was restrained by his wife early can understand."

Sir John paused for a moment, then nodded his assent. "You are right Brandon, I guess you are still a lucky old bastard in the hearts of many single noble men, hahaha..."

With Mrs. Middleton's special jam, Colonel Brandon returned to Delaford Manor before lunch.His little wife was sitting at the dining table, looking at the lunch in front of her with a sad face, and her eyes suddenly lit up when she noticed her husband's return.

"Why did you come back so soon?" Eliza complained insincerely in a low voice, but from the smile on her face, it could be seen how satisfied she was with her husband's early return.

"I'm afraid that if I don't come back soon, Mrs. Brandon will not be able to eat." The colonel smiled softly, which was completely different from his seriousness to the outside world. "I have encountered a little trouble. It seems that the cottage next to Barton Manor has been rented out."

"Country house!" Eliza paused, her voice was a little strange, she stared at her husband closely, "Maybe you also saw two beautiful young ladies?"

The colonel's eyes flashed, he hugged Elisa in his arms and kissed her lips, and replied indifferently, "It seems to be yes, John still wants to use this as a reason to let me stay. But for me, Obviously the more important person in the family. I'm sorry to say, but I just remember that the lady's piano sound is too sad, and it's not as good as my Eliza."

"Is that so?" Eliza blinked, not quite convinced.

Brandon put his arms around his wife and walked inside, "Of course, a lady who is too sad will always bring back unpleasant memories, and my Eliza is the best. Are you vomiting again? Maybe we should try French food, Although I don't like France very much, John suggested that you should change your taste..."

He is happy enough that he no longer needs to pay attention to those who don't matter.As for the three months when he lost Elisa, besides understanding his own mind, he suddenly had a memory. Maybe one day he will tell his wife.Thank God for giving him back Eliza!

As for this time, Colonel Brandon thought a little ungentlemanly, without his help, what would happen to Miss Marianne who was notorious because of Willoughby?