Beat Generation

In the early morning, the faint light passes over the overlapping toes of Zhuang Mei and Wu Ershan.

The body under Wu's body, which was as white as a sheet of paper above the sky, was still white and shining brightly in the dark room. At this moment, no begging for mercy could be heard, and only Zhuang Mei's rapid breathing and Wu's rapid breathing remained in the room. Satisfied low laugh.

Wu Ershan let go of her slender legs, slowly climbed up from under her, and looked at Zhuang Mei with half-closed eyes.

"Look, just relax, no pain, no discomfort."

Zhuang Mei's eyes were shining when she looked at Wu, no, it was her whole face that was shining, which made her unable to open her eyes.

"Breathe softly, don't pant so hard. Your heart won't take it."

At this time, Wu sat up, carefully embraced Zhuang Mei in his arms, stroked her beating heart with one hand, and fished out a small black jar from the window with the other hand.

"I asked Dr. Deng to adjust some oxygen for you. You can breathe it in."

Wu put the small ventilator on Zhuang Mei's nose, Zhuang Mei immediately grabbed it and breathed heavily.

Every time Zhuang Mei took a breath, she trembled subconsciously. Her limp legs were still slightly open at the moment, and Wu closed them carefully. .

"Don't be afraid, breathe slowly."

Wu lowered her head and kissed Zhuang Mei, Zhuang Mei finally regained her senses at this moment, she slowly blinked her tearful eyes, she didn't even understand why everything just happened so fast, so fast that she had no time to think countermeasures.

She suspected that her body had betrayed her, so she tried to move, and she felt some unspeakable fluid flowing out of her body, Zhuang Mei blushed suddenly, she was ashamed and angry, with Some kind of fear that the first time will always come as expected, for a while, I burst into tears.

Seeing that her breathing had calmed down, Wu dared to speak to comfort her. She said, "Bo Mei, you have to do this all the time. You're already married to me. You've already felt it. It's not scary at all."

"You have worked so hard to prepare for the wedding and asked me to marry you just for this, right?"

"No, if I only think about this, I don't have to prepare for the wedding myself. Before the wedding, I can come with you a thousand times and ten thousand times, and spend every time that should belong to me in the past five years. Make it up." Wu spoke in a low voice, as if she was afraid of waking Zhuang Mei, who was distracted, she rubbed her lips, "You are tired, my little baby, your whole body is shaking, like A cherry hanging on a branch in the wind. God, you're sweating so much."

"You let me go."

"Okay." Wu knelt on the bed, put Zhuang Mei's treasure away, and let her lie on her back in the most comfortable position.

Wu held Zhuang Mei, and for some reason, tears began to roll in her eyes.

Zhuang Mei saw it, and asked, "Why are you sad? Aren't you, have you succeeded?"

Wu sighed, she got out of bed and found a small mirror, she pointed to her face in the mirror, and said to Zhuang Mei: "Five years ago I was more beautiful than now, but five years ago you were not by my side, I suddenly felt , a little reconciled."

Zhuang Mei looked at herself flushed in the mirror, feeling shy all over her body for a moment. She reached out and grabbed the obtrusive mirror, "What are you not reconciled to? I should be the one who is not reconciled. Just now you..."

Wu rubbed her eyes, and she pressed the restless Zhuang Mei under her body again, "Yes, you should not be reconciled, not reconciled to not having a captivating sex with me who was the most beautiful five years ago."

Wu laughed, and Zhuang Mei laughed too for some reason. She was like this in the past, always being led into the ditch by Wu's words, and she did a lot of stupid things bewitched by her words.

"You are still the same as before, you are not ashamed to do anything."

Zhuang Mei felt that Wu's self-portrait in the mirror just now seemed to be lamenting his aging face, but in fact Wu is more unruly now than five years ago, Zhuang Mei laughed and cried again.

"Why should I be ashamed? You are my favorite. You and I have always been so good. I am always ready to marry you. You have been preparing too, but you didn't realize it." Wu kissed Zhuang Mei's tears, Say again: "Sleep, you are tired, I will sleep with you for a while."

"I, I..." Zhuang Mei choked up, "I just want to be alone. I don't want to see you. I've decided to hate you in the future. We are good friends. We...we..."

Wu hugged Zhuang Mei who turned sideways from behind, and she patted her back, "Now, we are together. Good friends, shouldn't we be together forever."

Zhuang Mei was speechless, her whole body slowly fell into Wu Wenrou's trap that was about to melt, and soon, she slowly fell asleep.

Wu Ershan also let go of the boulder in her heart. She stared at the special ventilator held in Zhuang Mei's hands in a daze. The heartbeat soared to an unbelievable level, wouldn't it kill them both if they did a complete set in the future?

What a thief, he has played tricks on her and her for five years, and still refuses to let go?Wu stared at the ceiling with resentment, and after a little satiation, more wishes crawled out of her heart, these wishes were little crabs crawling around on the beach after the tide receded, crawling, crawling, crawling, in her heart Leave traces of what will be done and what has not been done.

Thinking of this, she hugged Zhuang Mei tightly, touching her belly once and for all, and after a while, she fell asleep under the delicate touch from her hands.

In the dream, she and her little Bo Meitian were filled with sweetheart bubbles everywhere, and Wu was about to catch the biggest bubble for Bo Mei to play with, when a series of low and rapid knocks on the door sounded like thunder to the dream.

"My God... is this someone who is going to vote to blow up my wedding room?" Wu Ershan stood up very annoyed, she was so angry that she didn't even put on her clothes, so she carefully checked whether Zhuang Mei was woken up, "If My little cutie was woken up by you, so I will move two cockroaches to the yard of this abominable door knocker....I will do what I say." Her tone emphasized the words "I will do what I say" .

After confirming that Zhuang Mei was still soundly asleep, her anger subsided a little, then she got out of bed, took a few steps to the door, opened a gap and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Uh...uh...I'm sorry to bother you, but it's almost eleven o'clock in the morning and I've been looking at the door for an hour."

At eleven o'clock, the morning tea time was coming to an end, Wu stroked his sweaty hair, "Are all the guests waiting for me and my little lady?"

Mo Li has long been used to Wu's "murderous face" after being woken up, she lowered her head, not daring to look at her expression at all.

"Of course. The master and wife have already sent people to ask three times, but I blocked all of them. They said the fourth number, and let someone open the door to invite you and the little lady."

As soon as Mo Li finished speaking, he saw the most powerful secretary beside Wu's father leading a few bodyguards in tuxedos walking over. Wu immediately grabbed a pair of pajamas and put them on, opened the door by himself, and leaned against the door.

"Miss Ershan, we are here to lead you to the breakfast banquet. You'd better change your clothes."

The tone of the old secretary did not allow any room for negotiation. Wu's scalp jumped a bit when she heard it. She shrugged and said, "Who can get up on time on the first day of marriage? It's too difficult."

"Miss Ershan, please hurry up."

Wu turned around and immediately changed into the second set of Tang-style dress. Before going out, she went to the bedside and kissed Zhuang Mei. Zhuang Mei gave her a sleepy look and fell asleep again. Too tired, as dejected and exhausted as a general who has suffered a defeat.

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"Oh, mother, you look so radiant today." The first thing Wu did when he came to the breakfast banquet was to kiss his mother who looked a little angry from a distance, and then to Zhan Banbi's mother who was sitting next to her mother Feng Qing said, "Aunt Qing, I didn't recognize you when I walked over. I thought you were a fairy from somewhere? Today's body is so beautiful."

Feng Qing pushed Wu, "It's you, I can't get angry with you if you dare to open your eyes and talk nonsense like this, you child, I have talked with your mother all morning, your housekeeper Mo Li, Saying you are coming for a while, saying you are coming for a while, our necks are all long.”

"My aunts can't grow their necks any longer. If they grow a little longer, the necks will be thinner and more beautiful. That puts me under too much pressure. When I reach your age, I won't have the slightest charm of yours." Wu Sitting down, holding her mother's hand, Wu's mother's hanging heart finally settled down, and she hurriedly smoothed things over for her precious daughter: "If such a glib child was not really born in October, I really wouldn't dare I believe this is my child, so much like her father."

Everyone laughed.

Wu looked around and saw that there were all female relatives, and the seats that should have been occupied by male guests were all empty.

"Speaking of which, today is the first day of my daughter's wedding. This pair of little mandarin ducks might be lingering last night. I am very pleased to be able to come." Mother Wu smiled and raised her glass to look at everyone, " Let everyone laugh."

Everyone stood up to salute, and everyone clinked glasses together and sat down to chat again.

Mother Wu lowered her voice, "...What about our little lady of the Wu family, don't you make her unable to get out of bed the first day, what did I tell you the day before yesterday?!!!"

"Mom, it's only the first day. Am I your own? It sounds like a silver devil! We are in love with each other, so naturally..."

Mother Wu couldn't laugh or cry, if she knew it, she wouldn't have told her ten thousand times, and she seemed to be a bad person in front of her daughter. How could young people have that self-control? ... The poor child is only ten years old, unknown, and weak. Mother Wu thought about it, and ordered her old servant who had been with her for decades to make some soup to nourish the child.

Wu saw it, curled the corner of his mouth, and said with a smirk: "Mom, you should make some soup for me, shouldn't you?"

Wu's mother patted Wu's shoulder, "Yes, yes, yes. Mom is not partial, and I will make tiger whip soup for you too."

Wu laughed, at this time Wen Xi toasted her, Wu stood up, "Cheers."

"cheers."

Wen Xi looked at Wu's bright eyes and lips, and said in a deep voice, "Congratulations."

"Don't congratulate me, you're almost here, and Kong Yuliang, we're almost going to celebrate together this year."

"…………"

"By the way, when are you going to have a baby with Kong? How about we go together."

"?" Wen Xi felt that Wu looked extremely energetic, but maybe her mind had already flown to the sky, and her words became more and more irrelevant. Not only did she think so, but even Zhan Banbi who was sitting opposite her put down his knife and fork, Looking at the eloquent Wu Ershan in amazement.

"I mean, you and my little wife will have a baby together. In the future, the child can be engaged as a baby-married, no matter male or female, we will get married."

"Ershan, are you going too far?" Wen Xi took a sip of coffee and put down the cup with a "squeak".

"Where is it far? It's right in front of you. Of course I want to have a cute baby with my little wife... By the way, Banbi, how about you, do you want to get married this year too? How about we compete? Mr. who comes out, my family Who will the baby marry? The baby born by my little wife must be beautiful."

Zhan's mother and Wu's mother were the closest. Wu's words made them both laugh. Zhan's mother, who has always been self-confident, patted Wu's mother's hand and said, "Ershan has really grown up. We let her get married before." , She can always bring the topic into the Pacific Ocean. Look, as soon as she gets married, she is going to give you and Lao Wu a little grandson."

On the one hand, Mother Wu felt happy, but on the other hand she hesitated and said: "Her little lady is still young, and it's been so hard to be pregnant for ten months. Ershan's brain is just a momentary fever. I can't tolerate her. It will take a few years to do it anyway." Things to consider about the life of the young couple. How can we tell what will happen in the future. "

Wu Ershan turned what was supposed to be a good wedding breakfast into a special question-and-answer session on early pregnancy. Wen Xi and Zhan Banbi couldn't talk about it at all. The discussion atmosphere became more and more intense. Wen Xi was the first to stand up and prepare After leaving the scene, Wu pushed her down on the chair, grabbed her hand and said, "Talk for a while, it will also help you."

"Help?!" Wen Xi just wanted to say that you would help me the most by shutting up. Before she could say anything, she felt something sticky on Wu's fingers sticking to her hands. There was a burst of numbness, looking at the slightly sweet-smelling transparent mucus on the back of her hand, she almost immediately understood whose body this fresh mucus was oozing from.

Wu's hands were so loosely pressed on Wen Xi's shoulders, Wen Xi stopped talking, she lowered her head, took out a handkerchief from her small bag, and wiped the mucus on her hands vigorously, until the back of her hand turned red, she didn't Throw away the tortured wrinkled handkerchief.

At this time, Wu Ershan had already heard more than a dozen methods of early pregnancy. She smiled and clinked glasses with every female customer who gave her advice. Standing up abruptly, he almost knocked the bridge of her nose.

"I just want to hug you."

"..." Zhan Banbi made a gesture to keep distance. Wu knew Zhan's temper, so he didn't get closer. The two clinked glasses, "Congratulations."

"Thank you. I am very glad that you are free to come to my wedding. I know that you and Wen Xi both squeezed out the time to come. My little wife and I are very grateful and will visit us another day."

"Ah."

Wu always wanted to hug Zhan Banbi who was surrounded by marriage topics. The second time, Zhan Banbi pushed her away, stood up and walked towards the salad area. Wu chased after her and asked puzzledly: "I just want to hug you Let me express how excited I am at this moment."

Zhan Banbi shook her head, and she whispered, "Didn't you wash your face when you came out just now?"

"What's wrong with my face?"

"Ershan. Your face, mouth, and chin are all...all...that thing...it's dried a little now, but...it's still there!" Zhan Banbi covered his eyes, "I suggest you do it clean."

"Really..." Wu casually took a handkerchief and wiped her mouth. She put it on her nose and sniffed it, then carefully put the handkerchief back into her pocket. "I'm sorry. So, can we hug now?"

Zhan Banbi shook his head firmly and said, no.

Wu stuck out his tongue, and muttered with some dissatisfaction: "Why should I be sorry, today is my wedding. I didn't steal food, and I had to wipe my mouth clean. Even if my whole face is covered with that stuff, I don't need it." I feel sorry."

Hearing this, Zhan Banbi, who was holding the food plate, and Wen Xi, who was drinking water, both looked at Wu at the same time. Zhan Banbi made sure again that she couldn't hug Wu Ershan, no, during this time, she couldn't hug Wu Ershan.

Because, Wu Ershan's body is full of that person's rich and delicious aura.