Mrs. Rebirth

The bright red wedding silk was all over the new house, and Zuo Shaoqing hadn't been here for just over half a month, and Zuo Shaoqing almost didn't recognize the house he used to live in.

In the originally simple and empty room, there are a lot of detailed furniture, double-sided embroidered screens embroidered with landscapes, calligraphy and paintings of celebrities depicting beautiful mountains and rivers, blue and white porcelain dotted with plum blossom patterns... the style suddenly becomes elegant.

There was a sound of closing the door behind him, and Zuo Shaoqing was hugged in a warm and familiar hug before he could turn around.

"How is the arrangement? Do you like it?" Lu Zheng put his arms around his waist and asked with his chin resting on Zuo Shaoqing's shoulder.

Zuo Shaoqing rubbed his cheek against him, "I don't care, as long as Master Lu likes it." He looked at every decoration in front of him with the elegance of Jiangnan, and it was not difficult to guess Lu Zheng's thoughts.

"This is a place that belongs to the two of us. Naturally, we have to live in a place that is pleasing to the eye."

"Then Master Lu likes it?" Zuo Shaoqing was very skeptical. How could the seemingly rough Lu Zheng like this style?

"Naturally." Lu Zheng picked him up and walked towards the purposely enlarged bed, taking every step very calmly, "With you here, it is enough for me to look at you."

Pressing the person on the bright red quilt, Lu Zheng stared intently with his arms propped up, as if confirming his phrase "pleasing to the eye".

"...Master Lu has drunk me, it's better to ask the servants to serve the brewing soup first." He was able to hear such flirtatious words from Lu Zheng's mouth. Should it be said that Lu Zheng is hiding something?

Lu Zheng rolled up a strand of Zuo Shaoqing's long hair and played with it in his hands. The bright red mandarin duck was framed against Zuo Shaoqing's fair and delicate cheeks, adding a bit of enchanting beauty.

Zuo Shaoqing moved back, trying to avoid Lu Zheng's blatant gaze, and asked hoarsely, "Why...why didn't Xi Niang come in?"

"She was driven away by me, and you still want her to come in to watch the ceremony?"

"No... isn't there still Heying wine?" He remembered that when Zuo Shaoyan got married, he also went to the bridal chamber. At that time, there were dumplings and apples. It was by no means what it looks like today.

Lu Zheng pinched his nose and jokingly said, "That's all for women, don't you want to go through it too?"

Thinking of the wedding banquet process that the Ministry of Rites showed him at the beginning, there were indeed many cumbersome etiquettes, including lifting the hijab, etc., but he felt that such a process was too redundant, and he didn't want others to treat Zuo Shaoqing as a woman.

Zuo Shaoqing patted his hand away, sneezed, and muttered: "It's still early, do you want to prostitute yourself during the day?"

Lu Zheng frowned, and one hand moved up along Zuo Shaoqing's waistline, stroking Zuo Shaoqing's chest through the thin fabric.

Gently pressing somewhere with his fingers, seeing Zuo Shaoqing's face flushed, Lu Zheng kissed the corner of his mouth and said, "How can we get married without the wine?"

He stretched out his hand and waved at the table not far away, grabbed it with five fingers, and got a jug of wine on the table into his hand in the blink of an eye.

Zuo Shaoqing really wanted to applaud, but unfortunately the timing was wrong, he asked eagerly, "How do you drink without a wine glass?"

"What do you think?" Lu Zheng pointed the jug to his mouth, took a big gulp of the spirits, and then kissed Shao Qing's lips, the spicy liquid was transferred to Zuo Shaoqing's mouth.

Zuo Shaoqing only felt a rush of hot air from his mouth, down his throat, all the way to his stomach, and then spread towards his limbs and veins.

The jug fell to the ground at some point, and the big red bed curtain fell down, covering the two intertwined bodies on the bed.

Lu Zheng used his slender fingers to push aside the belt in front of Zuo Shaoqing. When he first chose this dress, it was because it was the simplest, unlike ordinary dresses with three inner and outer layers.

In his dreams, he wanted to strip off Zuo Shaoqing's wedding clothes with his own hands, and let him lie unobstructed under him.

Of course, this is not the point, Lu Zheng held Zuo Shaoqing's hand and put it on his belt, bewitchingly seducing: "Undress my husband!"

Zuo Shaoqing felt a little tight in his chest, and the bright red bed curtain and bed sheet quilt cover seemed to surround him like a ball of fire.

With trembling hands, he stretched out for Lu Zheng's belt, with sweat dripping from the tip of his nose, and he couldn't untie it even after a long while of nervousness.

"What's the matter? Qingqing was not like this before."

This was indeed not the first time that Zuo Shaoqing faced Lu Zheng naked, but it was the first time that he clearly knew what was going to happen, and his heart was as nervous as a drum.

"The dress is too complicated." Zuo Shaoqing told a lie with his neck stuck.

Lu Zheng pressed down, pressed close to him and urged, "Hurry up...my master's stamina is limited..."

Zuo Shaoqing's eyelids trembled, and his eyes fell, his body had already felt the change of the other party a step earlier.

He has a deep understanding of Lu Zheng's stamina, but he is not sure how mighty a man who has been suppressed for a long time will explode, just with his young body now...

"Master, can you make an agreement in three chapters?" Zuo Shaoqing asked tentatively.

"Huh?" Lu Zheng sprinkled the tip of Zuo Shaoqing's nose with the smell of alcohol, and the scorching temperature made Zuo Shaoqing's body temperature rise.

He gritted his teeth and said a little bluntly, "Once!"

"Once?" Lu Zheng pressed his forehead against his, and laughed twice: "Once what?"

Zuo Shaoqing turned her head and gave him a "knowing" look.

Lu Zheng straightened his face, his eyes were sincere, and his words were frivolous: "This is not up to me, it's so delicious, how can one time be enough?"

Zuo Shaoqing rolled her eyes and didn't dare to look at him, and squeezed out a sentence for a long time: "The future will be long..."

"You're right, let's do it..." Lu Zheng nodded ambiguously.

Zuo Shaoqing took a deep breath, then pulled off Lu Zheng's belt, blushed and took off his coat, revealing the thin red undershirt underneath.

Lu Zheng's movements were in sync with his, but every movement of his was provocative, his fingers rubbed against the sensitive spots on Zuo Shaoqing's chest intentionally or unintentionally, keeping every reaction of him firmly in his heart.

The red candles in front of the window danced with lively flames, which shone in through the thin red gauze curtains and hit the emotional faces of the two, creating ambiguity.

Lu Zheng kissed those intoxicating eyes, "Shao Qing, are you happy?"

Zuo Shaoqing felt the warm touch on the eyelids, and his heart trembled fiercely, a feeling of being held in the palm of his hand spontaneously arose, "Swallow...my heart is happy!"

Lu Zheng hugged the person and turned over, let Zuo Shaoqing lie on his body, patted him, and whispered: "Prove it to me!"

Zuo Shaoqing was stunned for a moment, and when he understood what he meant, he blushed to the base of his neck, and lay on him for a while without moving, "This... this..."

Lu Zheng put his hands behind his head, bent one leg and pushed against Zuo Shaoqing's leg, with an indecent smile that would never appear at the corner of his mouth.

Zuo Shaoqing put his mind to the side, slowly propped up his body, and sat on Lu Zheng's waist. He felt that the huge thing under his buttocks was a little harder and thicker, which made him a little scared.

But the fear was only for a moment, he adjusted his breathing, raised the corners of his lips and winked at Lu Zheng, and then moved his finger to the belt of the inner coat under Lu Zheng's gaze.

His fingers were white, tender and slender, echoing the red color, drawing Lu Zheng's sight like suet white jade.

The thin clothes slowly slid off the shoulders, and finally hung on the waist and abdomen, revealing half of the charming body.

Zuo Shaoqing has a small frame, even if he raised a few catties of meat for the big wedding, he doesn't seem to gain much weight, but the hand feeling after getting started is not as squishy as imagined.

"Master..." Zuo Shaoqing's lower body touched Lu Zheng's Adam's apple lightly with his lips. His voice was not loud, deep and melodious, but this whisper hit Lu Zheng's heart like a drum beating.

Lu Zheng let out a sharp breath, his breathing was a little unsteady, he hesitated for a moment, put his hands on Zuo Shaoqing's waist, moved his waist, and signaled him to hurry up.

Zuo Shaoqing chuckled, and was not moved by it. Instead, he touched Lu Zheng's cheek with the back of his hand, and said with a sigh of relief, "Master Lu, you have to hold on, we still have a lot of time..."

Lu Zheng's eyes darkened, "Indeed, there is still a lot of time, so Qingqing's previous proposal may be difficult to realize."

Zuo Shaoqing paused for a moment, feeling as if he was shooting himself in the foot with a stone, but at this moment the two of them were on the verge of breaking out, and he couldn't care less.

He kissed Lu Zheng's lips, nimbly opened his teeth, and hooked his tongue, exchanging burning heat.

Although Lu Zheng didn't take the initiative, he cooperated very well, and the kisses between them were tacit and harmonious. It wasn't until Zuo Shaoqing felt the pain that he subconsciously bit Lu Zheng, signaling him to let go.

There was moisture on the lips, and they opened and closed gently with the breath, Zuo Shaoqing's chest heaved quickly through the thin clothes, and subconsciously licked the moisture left on the corners of the lips.

Lu Zheng's throat rolled up and down a few times, and the hands imprisoned on Zuo Shaoqing's waist also strengthened, and said in a hoarse voice: "Continue..."