Fawn

Cheng Tingli was sitting in the small living room, holding a translated message in his hand.A pair of clean and delicate hands rested on his shoulders, massaging him intermittently.

The telegram was sent by Cheng Shiteng from Nanjing. The plenipotentiary is used to it, and he is very good at handling things now.Of course, he can't handle big things, but it's absolutely fine to meet a few big people and say a few words on the spot.As long as Lao Tzu draws a clear path for him, his son can take a good step forward.

This trip he went to show his loyalty to the Nanjing government on behalf of his father, and he showed it vividly.All the affairs have been handled smoothly and comprehensively by him. Judging from the current situation, he will soon be able to return triumphantly.

However, Cheng Tingli only likes his success, not his triumph.Throwing the message lightly on the coffee table in front of him, he leaned back, closed his eyes and meditated for a moment in silence.

The two hands on the shoulders seemed to have become spirits, holding him with neither light nor heavy force, driving away all the discomfort in his joints.Lazily leaning on the back of the sofa, he suddenly asked, "Where's Xiao Pei?"

A voice behind him smiled softly and said, "Junzuo, Xiao Pei is in Tianjin!"

Cheng Tingli ordered lightly: "Let him come over."

Then he asked again: "Who is Xiaolu accompanying today?"

The voice answered immediately: "It's Li Guoming. He loves to talk, and he just happens to be willing to go too."

Cheng Tingli snorted through his nose: "Well, good."

The voice rang again, this time it rang in his ears, with a warm and moving breath: "Does the military seat still need no one to serve you tonight?"

Cheng Tingli raised his legs to the coffee table, and smiled meaningfully: "No, recharge your batteries these two days, and fight a tough battle tomorrow night!"

The voice echoed him, and he also laughed in a low voice: "Don't let Young Master Lu make some preparations? Or when the time comes..."

Cheng Tingli raised his hand and patted the young face on the shoulder: "Prepare? Anniversary candles in the bridal chamber, just a bite of fresh food, what more preparations do you need?"

The young face immediately understood, and kissed him affectionately: "Junzuo, I understand what you mean."

Xiaolu didn't quite understand Cheng Tingli's meaning of "bridal chamber flowers and candles", but no matter what it meant, in the final analysis, it was just to "sleep".

How to sleep at that time, although he has no experience, he is very clear. As for the taste, according to his imagination, it is nothing more than two layers, one is shame, and the other is pain.

When he was studying in Japan, he had to take off his pants in front of the doctor every three to five times in the hospital. At first he was not used to it, and every time he took off his pants, he felt ashamed as if he had died. It seems that doctors are not human beings, at least not ordinary people.So he thought that he should be able to bear and overcome the word "shame".

As for the pain, it is even more out of the question, he is not afraid of pain.

Li Guoming seemed to be afraid that he would seek death, so he went into the bedroom every hour or two to take a look at him, chatted with him without saying anything, and brought him three meals a day by the way.That night, he came in again with a big tray, like a good baby, and greeted him as soon as he entered the door: "Master Lu, dinner is ready!"

A table was placed against the wall in the bedroom. Xiao Lu went to the table and sat down, staring at the contents of the plate in a daze—it said it was dinner, but there was no meal, only a bowl of soup, so clear that there was not even a vegetable leaf.And Li Guoming took out a spoon from the white handkerchief roll and put it into the soup, smiled affectionately: "Master Lu, try it quickly, this soup is nourishing."

Xiao Lu thought it might be a kind of dietary therapy, so he drank the big bowl of hot soup without asking any further questions.

That night, Cheng Tingli came over and had a chat with him, but he didn't do anything or say anything beyond the rules.Xiaolu went to bed peacefully, woke up the next morning, and Li Guoming served breakfast, which turned out to be clear soup again.

The deer has no appetite and no interest in eating and drinking, so he still doesn't ask until the third time at noon when he meets the soup.

He vaguely became conscious, and finally asked Li Guoming, "Why do you always give me soup?"

Li Guoming winked at him like a little girl wanting to speak her own words, and whispered to him: "Soup, soup, water, drink it, and then pee out immediately, don't go back, it's clean!"

Then, facing Xiao Lu's big staring eyes, he pursed his lips and smiled, as if he wanted to feel sorry for Xiao Lu: "You still don't understand? You're going to have something good tonight!"

The deer lowered its eyelashes dully.He raised one hand to support the wall, and he waved the other hand at Li Guoming, making a movement of driving away.Li Guoming took a step back knowingly, with a smile still on his face: "Then I'll go first, don't forget to drink the soup, it should be cold if you don't drink it."

Xiaolu ignored him, just supported the wall and lowered his head, in a trance, but he thought of He Ruolong again - thinking about it for a moment, after a moment, he immediately forced himself to stop thinking.

Then he turned back to the bed, lay down on his back, and turned his head to look out the window.

For this wedding night, Xiao Lu always felt that he could endure and overcome it. Until the evening, the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and Cheng Tingli walked away surrounded by several adjutants. Come in.

He was wrapped in a nightgown, with one hand behind his back, and the other holding a soft paper-covered record, smiling at Xiaolu and asking, "Do you want to listen to music?"

Fawn looked back at the corner of the room. On the glass cabinet in the corner was a phonograph with a shiny horn. Because there were no records, he never touched it.

Cheng Tingli didn't wait for his answer, and didn't need his answer.Passing the record to the adjutant beside him, he walked slowly to Xiao Lu.Lifting Xiaolu's chin with one hand, he leaned over slightly, and kissed lightly on the tightly closed thin lips.

Immediately straightened up, he lowered his head to Xiao Lu and smiled, "Do you know what day it is?"

Xiao Lu turned his head to look at the young adjutants in the room, all of them were dressed in cool trousers and shirts, and the sleeves of the shirts were neatly rolled up to the elbows, as if they all followed the uniform standard.In addition, their hands were not free either, some were holding towels, some were holding bottles, and some were holding a large foreign wine bottle.Another person walked to the bed automatically, unfolded a roll of snow-white sheets and spread them on the bed.

Xiaolu knew that he was going to sleep with Cheng Tingli tonight, but he never expected Cheng Tingli to sleep alone, so he would put up such a big battle.The curtains behind him were closed, and the lights were not turned on, because another young man brought in a brilliant red candlestick outside the door.

Cheng Tingli went around behind Xiao Lu, and hugged him with open arms: "You are a member of the family, I will never be able to bring you in with a flower car, and it is not good to hold a feast for this matter. But no matter how simple it is, the flowers and candles Always order a few pairs, after tonight, I will slowly replenish you in the future."

There is a big conflict between the "sleeping" in Xiaolu's imagination and the scene in front of him.Turning around in Cheng Tingli's arms, he stared at the other party in bewilderment and nervousness: "Godfather..."

Cheng Tingli laughed softly: "Little darling, to be honest, is this your first time?"

Fawn didn't want to be shy in front of the adjutants, but his face flushed involuntarily.His gaze flickered away from Cheng Tingli's, and he nodded stiffly.

Cheng Tingli laughed silently but heartily.Raising his hand to hold the little deer's shoulder, he said softly, "Don't be afraid, no matter you are a man or a woman, the first time will always hurt, so bear with it and pass. Godfather promises you, it will only let you hurt this time .”

At this time, the deer was a little unsteady.

He refused to admit that he was afraid.Taking a deep breath calmly, he broke away from Cheng Tingli's hands, took a step back and said, "Let them go out, just do what you want!"

Cheng Tingli took a step forward: "Silly boy, they are just like kittens and puppies, what are you afraid of them doing?"

At this time, the phonograph suddenly started, and Western music played from the brass horn.And an adjutant came over with two glasses of foreign wine, pursed his lips and laughed in a low voice: "Sir, the wine is here."

Cheng Tingli took a glass, and asked Xiao Lu with a smile: "Shall we have a drink first?"

Xiaolu turned his head and looked around, the more he looked, the more he felt that the air was not right, his heart was beating wildly in his chest: "No, you let them all go out!"

Cheng Tingli raised his head and took a big gulp of wine, then handed the glass back to the adjutant.Stretching out his hand in the direction of the big bed, he said politely, "Baby, please."

Xiaolu breathed out, and his voice was high: "You let them all go out!"

Cheng Tingli withdrew his hand, lowered his head and pulled the belt of his nightgown.As soon as the belt was loosened, the front of the nightgown opened wide.With his eyes fixed on Xiaolu, he opened his arms, and an adjutant immediately stepped forward and took off his nightgown for him.

Once the nightgown was removed, he was bare-chested, with only a pair of soft silk trousers left on his body.In terms of age, he is old, but he refuses to accept old age.He already had a little stomach, but he was not fat enough to be bloated. In the candlelight, the lines of his arms and shoulders were still clear and neat, remnants of the shadow of his youth.Amidst the melodious music, he took the wine glass and raised his head, taking another big sip.

Immediately afterwards, he walked quickly to Xiaolu, and he couldn't help but hugged him by the waist and threw him on the big bed.The little deer screamed and just fell down, when the side of the bed sank, and it was he who lifted his legs and stepped up.