As the saying goes, a spring night is worth a thousand gold.

Although Zhu Jue was drunk, his desire to "have a shot" before he was drunk was too strong. Zhou Ting wanted to let him go, or wait for him to wake up before continuing, but he couldn't bear to be seduced by Zhu Jue who exposed his nature after drunk live.

Being pressed on the bed, Zhu Jue continued teasing ignorantly and fearlessly: "Hee hee, so the baby likes this position." Then he struggled to get up, "Although I am happy, but baby, we have to put on the condom first, you wait I bought a condom and came back and we will continue.”

Zhou Teng suppressed him without saying a word and kissed him to seal it, fingers lightly twisted his sensitive earlobe, and his lips and tongue penetrated deeply, arousing his desire.

Zhu Jue's more sensitive body immediately softened after drinking, and he stopped struggling. He took advantage of the situation to meet Zhou Ting, hugged Zhou Ting and rubbed him, completely discarding the shame. Everything was based on physical feelings, how comfortable he was.

Compared with Zhu Jue, who was a virgin in two lives, Zhou Jue was married at least in his previous life, and he had heard more or less about the affairs between men, especially between the soldiers stationed at the border. Love or because of loneliness together.

After confirming Zhu Jue's identity, he made a special effort to find out about it, and even found a doctor who specialized in this field, and asked in detail. After all, as far as he knew, those young men rarely lived long.

Seeing that Zhu Jue softened, he opened the hidden compartment at the head of the bed and took out the things he had prepared.

Zhu Jue sensed the movement behind him in a daze, and opened his eyes in a daze, just in time to meet Zhou Ting's eyes, those black eyes that fascinated him fixed on him tightly, as if they wanted to swallow him up.

He suddenly woke up for two seconds, figured out the current situation, and suddenly had the idea of ​​running away.

Blinking her eyes, she thought she was witty and yawned to pretend to be asleep: "Well, I'm so sleepy..."

"Sleepy?" Zhou Ting smiled softly, grabbed his ankle and pulled it away, leaning down, "Don't worry, you won't be sleepy soon."

Zhu Jue: Die, die, die! ! !

Normally, the emperor would send Shang Gong from the palace to listen to the room on the night of the princess's bridal chamber to make records, so as to reassure the emperor and the princess' birth mother. Zhu Jue's situation is special, so Jiang Shanggong personally came to this matter.

Jiang Shanggong personally handed the hangover soup to the son-in-law. She thought it was the son-in-law who wanted to drink it. After all, the son-in-law had been socializing in front of him just now, but it was her princess who was actually drunk.

With the hangover soup, Jiang Shanggong dismissed all the servants, even the concubine's personal servants, leaving only her and Liuli.

While listening to the movement inside, she thought about how to arrange the night duty in the future.

The princess has a special status, so she must be treated with caution. Except for her and Liuli Pingchun, who serve the princess, the rest of the servants in this mansion are sent by the provincial election. There are ghosts and monsters, you have to watch carefully.

Just as she was thinking about it, she heard a bang from inside, the sound of dishes falling to the ground. She was guessing whether it was the concubine accidentally dropped the bowl of sober soup or the princess dropped the tea bowl, when she heard high and low gasps from inside. .

Jiang Shanggong took out his pocket watch, looked at it, and took a pen to record it carefully.

Liuli on the side blushed when she heard this, and looked at Jiang Shanggong with a serious expression. She felt that she could not cultivate well, so she tried her best to restrain her expression, and counted silently to the lamp under the corridor.

I don't know how many hundreds I counted, the noise inside has not stopped, intermittently, several times she even clearly heard the conversation between the son-in-law and the princess, which made her blush and heartbeat.

Jiang Shanggong was listening and recording at first, but later his face became more and more bad, so he simply put it away, frowning and circling around the door.

Liuli glanced at her carefully, and silently crossed herself to the son-in-law.

When everything was over, Zhu Jue was already limp to mud, lying on the bed unable to move, his bare back was covered with dots of red marks, a few strands of hair on his forehead were soaked with sweat, his eyes were empty, and he looked miserable.

If the live broadcast is now on, the audience might hear his inner voice at the moment: "I feel like my body is being hollowed out..."

"I really want to have an afterthought..."

"Why do you feel so good, am I hopeless! Hey..."

"Do you want to do it again?"

……

"What are you thinking?" Zhou Ting went to the back bath to fill up the water, and when he came back and saw his dazed look, he leaned over and stroked his forehead.

"Cool!" Zhu Jue subconsciously blurted out.

Zhou Ting: "..."

"I know." He stroked Zhu Jue's lips twice, his eyes were meaningful, "You shouted very clearly, and I heard it very clearly."

Zhu Jue's memory came back in an instant, and those clips that made people blush and heartbeat played in his mind in a loop like a small movie.

"Cough, cough, cough..." He coughed a few times to drive away the discordant images in his mind, and said calmly, "Then what, the main reason is that I drank too much and lost my mind when I was drunk, you know."

Zhou Ting glanced at him with a half-smile, and then reached out to hug him: "I'll take you to wash up, and then go to bed after washing."

"No need to hug, I'll go by myself." Zhu Jue blocked his hand and got up on his own. The princess was ashamed to hug her.

I don't know if it's because Zhou Tingjiu is average or because he has good physical fitness. Except for a little soreness in his waist, he didn't feel much discomfort. It's not like the novels posted by the audience. He was so weak that he couldn't get up. and so on.

Thinking about it, he glanced at Zhou Ting: "When did you come back?" Turning his head to look at the clock not far away, it was almost 01:30 in the morning.

Probably his expression became more obvious, Zhou Ting's face was a little dark: "A quarter past eight."

Beast!

Zhu Jue was startled, five hours had passed.

Wait, after such a long time, is there really nothing wrong with him?Although it seems that there is nothing wrong with it, what if it is an internal injury?

So when he entered the bathroom, he didn't care about the appearance, and went directly to the floor-to-ceiling mirror to have a look.

The result of being too bold and unrestrained is that from being forced to half-pushing to actively catering, I experienced chair play, mirror play, bath play and even underwater play and so on.

I thoroughly experienced what it means to be really powerless and unable to get up.

It was already noon when he woke up the next day. Fortunately, he is a princess and has privileges, and his body is weak, so he can avoid seeing his uncle and aunt. Moreover, Uncle Zhou died early, and the eldest wife is seriously ill. He can completely see the rest of the Zhou family. .

Probably because of Yunmu Xiangzhu, Zhu Jue, who had slept for a nap, was revived again with full blood, and his whole body was full of energy, and he didn't look like he was paralyzed into mud last night.

Zhou Ting seemed a little surprised, and took his hand to feel his pulse.

Zhu Jue drank all the porridge in the bowl in one breath, wiped his mouth and said, "Don't worry, I have golden fingers, so my health will be fine."

He briefly explained what goldfinger is, and then revealed the existence of Yunmuxiangzhu to him a little bit.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Ting suddenly said: "No wonder I feel much stronger and stronger since I was reborn."

Ok?

He glanced at Zhou Ting, he also has golden fingers?

Seeing his curiosity, Zhou Teng explained: "After waking up in this life, I found that my body is getting stronger day by day, and my several hidden injuries are getting better day by day. It is easier to practice martial arts than before."

So the golden finger he got strengthened his body?Or strengthen the soul?

Zhu Jue rubbed the end of his eyebrows and asked him, "I forgot to ask you, when were you reborn?"

Zhou Ting took a deep look at him: "It was the day when Princess Ning Guo drowned."

Such a coincidence? !

Zhu Jue was surprised. On the same day, he traveled through Zhou Ting and was reborn. If he said that there was no connection, he would be the first to not believe it!

Then the question comes-

Is it because Zhou Ting's rebirth caused his time travel, or did his time travel lead to Zhou Ting's rebirth?

Whether it's because of the former or the latter, it turns out that their fate was doomed from the very beginning.

Zhou Ting obviously thought of this too, and the eyes that looked at him were extraordinarily gentle.

Zhu Jue couldn't resist his gaze the most, so he put down his bowl and leaned forward to kiss him.

The two had another quarrel, and it was already afternoon when they got up from the bed again.

So when Zhu Jue started the live broadcast again, he was almost overwhelmed by the barrage:

"I'll go, I'll go, anchor, you finally appeared, I thought you were going to abandon us from now on?!"

"My god, the wedding ceremony took place for a full nineteen hours, it's amazing for me!"

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, anchor, are you okay? Don't force yourself, we understand, if it doesn't work, you can take a day off today."

"In the future, whoever tells me that the ancients were conservative and I'm in a hurry! Let it go at night, but actually made it to the next afternoon, Brother Teng is mighty, and I will trust Brother Teng to protect my sex in the future!"

"Is the anchor really all right? How do you feel? Share with everyone, hehehe!"

"Before it was said that Zhou Ting had ten days of marriage leave, I think it would be good if the live broadcast can be broadcast for half a day in the next ten days, and the rest will definitely not be broadcast!"

"Don't wow, anchor, you have to restrain yourself, think about your age, be careful of kidney deficiency, I still want to see you go out on your honeymoon and show off the scenery around you!"

"Honeymoon? The kid in front is too naive. You'll know when you get married. Honeymoon or something is basically just a different venue for harmony and harmony!"

"It's good to change the venue, what about horse-drawn carriage play, outdoor play, etc. Oh, oh, just thinking about it makes me feel good. Unfortunately, I can't live broadcast. I can't do it. I'll find a CP article to calm down!"

……

Carriage play?Play in the wild?

Emma was a little excited after thinking about it!

Zhu Jue licked his lips. Once he started to eat meat, he became 12 points interested in eating meat. He wished that every meal would be full of meat. Small vegetables and the like could not satisfy him at all!

But honeymoon or something, I'm afraid it's not possible, the wedding leave is only ten days, measured by the ancient traffic, the time is estimated to be spent on the back and forth, even if you get to the place, it won't take long.

It's better to stay at home, hehehe.

He has watched so many small movies, and the little hilarious articles provided by the audience, he has to try them all, otherwise, if he is the same as before time travel, he will only be full of theoretical knowledge until he dies, what a shame!

Zhu Jue thought beautifully, but Zhou Ting didn't cooperate.

Probably felt that the first day was too messy, Zhou Ting insisted on taking good care of his body, although Zhu Jue was depressed, but faced with Zhou Ting's meticulous care, he had no choice but to give up.

Then the two quickly transitioned from passionate honeymoon to old couple mode.

Get up together in the morning, wash and tidy up, then exercise together, eat breakfast together, then write, draw, read books and flirt, then have lunch together, then take a nap, wake up to continue writing, painting, reading, playing chess and gossip, then have dinner, and then gossip together Sleeping, when the interest comes, everyone helps each other out.

Even though Zhu Jue had minimized the live broadcast of the two being alone together, the audience was still shown off.

It was the first time for Zhu Jue and his wife to marry, and it was also the first time to live with someone else, so it was a bit uncomfortable and a bit novel.

But fortunately, he and Zhou Ting are not caring people, they quickly adapted to each other's rhythm, and they get along fairly harmoniously. Of course, if Zhou Ting can be less decisive in that matter, it will be more harmonious.

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