a tavern

Early summer has arrived, but the weather is still comfortable. Qing Luo, Li Zhixiu, Wen Yi and Wen Cheng haven't seen each other for a long time, and they have a lot to talk about.Under the blue sky and white clouds, the breeze is blowing, just in this small courtyard of Wen's family, chatting happily.For the sake of the two boxes of He Yi, Wen Cheng decided to reluctantly forgive Qing Luo for the time being, and reluctantly let them have lunch and cook for himself.However, if she said it, no one would believe it. How can she see the slightest reluctance in this cheerful, busy way of serving tea and water?The contrast in attitudes before and after the gift-giving is staggering.

There are only a thousand cups of wine when you meet a bosom friend, and in the afternoon, a few people drank a little wine, which can be regarded as the joy of celebrating Wen Cheng and Wen Yi's marriage.Qing Luo and Wen Cheng, the two of them obviously don't drink very much, and they compare themselves to the wine masters, and they refuse to admit defeat to each other, drinking one cup after another.Fortunately, the left and right subordinates have long been strictly prohibited by Qing Luo's order, otherwise the appearance of King Xi hooking people's shoulders and boasting would really make those subordinates look dumbfounded.

They each drank three or two drinks, before they overdose, they were stopped by Li Zhixiu and Wen Yi, too much alcohol hurt their health.But even if they were slightly drunk, the brains of the two began to get out of control, and they began to talk nonsense.Wen Yi and Li Zhixiu also whispered at the side, and Ji Han occasionally added a sentence or two.As for the two drunkards, no one really wants to talk to them.

It wasn't until the sun set and the sky was getting dark that several people realized that a long time had passed.Qing Luo was almost sober from the wine, washed her face, and bid farewell to Li Zhixiu and Ji Han.He also made an appointment with Wen Cheng to play horse hanging together tomorrow.

They drank a little wine at noon, but didn't eat much food. Wen Cheng was a little hungry, so the two hurriedly made some food.Blindly edamame shredded pork, blindly green pepper eggs, blindly green vegetable tofu soup, with small meat and vegetables, full of food and drink.It was only then that Wen Cheng remembered that he had to take a good bath.

At noon yesterday, it was as thrilling as a nightmare, with all kinds of mental and physical exhaustion.Later, he followed Qing Luo and helped a lot.In the evening, he was so tired that he didn't even have time to eat, so he fell asleep, and Wen Yi didn't have time to talk to her.

Adding firewood and lighting the fire to boil water, Wen Cheng's hands and feet were very nimble, and after a while, a pot of steaming boiling water was ready.After a few back and forth, the water in the wooden bucket was full.As usual, Wen Yi comes first.Wen Cheng wiped the sweat off his forehead, picked up the small bucket, and brought it to the door.Just when he was about to take a step, he suddenly felt a little dizzy, probably from the wine he drank at noon, so he quickly leaned against the door and closed his eyes to rest.

After a while, Wen Cheng shook his head, regained his clarity, and was about to get up and leave.

But there was a "wow!", which attracted all her attention.Wen Cheng wondered if he was hallucinating, otherwise how could he even hear the sound of the clear water rippling in the room clearly?In the ears, there was the sound of water, but it was not clear.

But the more unclear it was, the more Wen Cheng wanted to hear it. He held his breath, as if he was fascinated, and couldn't move a step. He wanted to listen to it, but he was worried about disturbing the suffocating air around him.Wen Cheng felt that he was probably drunk, otherwise how could he not be able to help but think: This is... the sound of entering the water, the sound of his newlywed wife entering the water to take a bath.Thinking of this, Wen Cheng blushed uncontrollably, and his mouth became dry. It seemed that the heat inside had infected her, making her heart boil.

Close your eyes, and with the sound of water, the picture will automatically come into your mind, just like seeing it with your own eyes.

"哗啦", the slender feet are lifted lightly, slowly entering the water, passing over the tender and slender legs that are as white as the first snow...the smooth jade back with a perfect arc...until the white neck like a crescent moon .

"Wow!", with both arms raised~ paddling the water surface, stretching lightly, causing bursts of water dizziness.The soft and beautiful hair slanted down like a waterfall, softly scattered on the soft~smooth fragrance~shoulder.

The more he thought about it, the more Wen Cheng felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest, beating like a drum, so he could only hold it tightly with his hands.Only when the pain returned did she suddenly wake up, and for a moment, she felt ashamed and ashamed.Crouching down, afraid of being heard from inside, he walked forward almost inch by inch.After finally moving out of the bedroom, Wen Chengfei ran to the kitchen like a ghost was chasing after him.

After closing the kitchen door, he gasped for air, filled in the air that he had carefully held back and dared not breathe, and forced himself to calm down.It's a pity that the beautiful picture I just imagined keeps flashing back in my mind, as long as I close my eyes, it can be clearly seen.In desperation, Wen Cheng fetched a basin of water, buried his head in it, and held his breath until he couldn't breathe.Going back and forth like this several times can be regarded as clearing out the thoughts in my mind.And finally, completely sobered up.

Even Wencheng himself can't figure out why once this matter is touched, the whole person seems to lose control of his mind and act recklessly...

With a little shame, I set up firewood again and continued to boil water...

But when she saw Wen Yi with wet hair come to call her to take a bath, a little drop of water flowed down her hair, slid across her white face, and fell into her exquisite butterfly wing locks~bones , still swallowed unconsciously.As if in an instant, the look in Wen Yi's eyes completely changed...

What brought her back to reality was Wen Yi's red wedding gown. She kept urging Wen Cheng: "Ah Cheng, hurry up and take a shower, there will be a surprise when you come out later!" , can't wait...

After Wen Cheng finished washing, what was waiting for her was another set of bright red wedding dress neatly stacked on the chair. Wen Cheng put it on tremblingly, but it was still a little untidy~ It's done.Called Wen Yi to come in, from front to back, neatly organized, helping her tidy up neatly.

Turning around, with flushed eyes, Wen Cheng gently hugged Wen Yi.Without any words, she conveyed her excitement, gratitude and joy to Wen Yi through the closeness of her heart.

Their eyes met, Wen Yi led Wen Cheng, who was a bit distracted, and walked towards the central hall step by step.Not far away, on the table of the Eight Immortals in the middle of the hall, two burning red candles flickered.The rich red light filled the small hall, giving off a quiet and warm firelight.

"Ah Cheng, let's pay our respects again!" Wen Yi's eyes flickered with excitement, shining brightly, shining in the bottom of Wen Cheng's heart.

Wencheng clearly understands that she is trying to make up for her regret, because she can't be true to herself because she disguised herself as a man.In addition to being speechless and choking, Wen Cheng could only nod his head in response. Wen Cheng was worried that if he opened his mouth, he would pour out "excited" "sobbing and choking".

Two cattail mats were placed in front of the table, and the two of them knelt down.

"One worship to the world", "Two worship to the ancestors", "wives and wives pay homage to each other", Wen Yi changed a few sentences, but it can be seen that his intentions are deep and touching.In the red candlelight, Wen Cheng and Wen Yi were half kneeling, holding hands facing each other, without saying a word, just looking at each other silently.It seems that until now, they have truly become a pair of life and death, never-separating partners.

Tears were almost uncontrollable, in order to divert the emotion overflowing in his heart, Wen Cheng said without thinking: "Send it to the bridal chamber!" He wanted to make jokes and cover it up.Unexpectedly, just one sentence instantly made the surrounding air ambiguous, and the eyes that looked at each other affectionately made people intoxicated...

I don't know who started first, the two followed suit, walked to the bedroom, and took advantage of the opportunity to sit down by the window.It seemed that he was smothered by the smell of alcohol again, secretly blaming: this alcohol has too much aftertaste.So much so that she couldn't control her own behavior at all, her hot lips pressed against the other's lips~ petals, no matter what, turned, pushed, penetrated, entangled...

Wen Yi hadn't reacted yet, but felt a burst of tingling sweeping over, filled with greed and plunder.Facing this attack, she was uncharacteristically, unresisting, taking whatever she wanted, her eyes gradually blurred, her arms unconsciously wrapped around Wen Cheng's neck, and danced with him.

"Hmm..." came out intermittently and lightly.

Suddenly, all movements stopped, Wen Yi was puzzled, her beautiful eyes opened lightly, and deep affection that was too thick to dissolve gathered in her eyes.Just as he was about to open his mouth to question, he found that Wen Cheng's eyes in front of him were deep and deep, and he was actually tainted with a layer of deep lust, unable to extricate himself.Staring at Wen Yi, like a goshawk waiting to prey, completely changed himself.That look made Wen Yi's heart tense, but he couldn't dodge it, he could only lower his eyelids, pretending to ignore it, his face was flooded with waves of red.

"A Yi!" He called out affectionately, but without permission, Wen Cheng never dared to go one step further, even if the impulse in his chest shouted wantonly.The picture sketched earlier was finally about to become a reality, and Wen Cheng didn't want to suppress himself anymore.

Slowly pulling out the pearl hairpin on her head, Wen Yi didn't say a word, not even a look.However, Wen Cheng got the signal clearly, stretched out his hand, and gently helped her get rid of the burden on her body...

Intertwined ~ neck entwined, can no longer be separated...

Wanting to speak but lowering the temples, the sandalwood mouth emblem contains musk musk, cherry ~ lips are lightly wiped with dew rhinoceros; the face is covered with window screens, wishful and planted with Lianli trees, and acacia flowers spew out from the same heart; the fragrant quilt makes a nest warm, beautiful and dark. Duck language, Wen Cun's new work Luan Luan Jiao; Xianye Qinxia Dan, cardamom fragrance and spring ~ In the night, Chami sleeps for a long time and the night fades.Greedy pleasure for a long time, endless love for two...