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On the second day, the morning light suddenly appeared, and the birds outside the window were chirping.The drowsiness was still slowly invading the brain, and Wen Cheng muttered reflexively: "I hate it!" Turning over, he reached out to grab the quilt, trying to cover the early summer sunlight that overflowed the window, and block the cheerful and melodious birds in his ears. Ming.It's a pity that he didn't pull it, just raised his eyes casually, and suddenly he woke up.The brocade quilt lay horizontally, covering most of the springtime on that soft and weak person, leaving only a little bit of reverie.

Rubbing his eyes, he turned sideways, with a smirk on his face, and carefully looked at Wen Yi's sleeping appearance.Involuntarily, Wen Cheng thought of last night's bits and pieces, couldn't help trembling slightly, and blushed on his face.Wen Yi knows nothing about being a wife.Before getting married, Aunt Qian thoughtfully "taught" Wen Yi a little bit, but it was almost useless.As a last resort, we can only hand over the dominance to Wen Cheng.

Unexpectedly, this guy Wen Cheng, relying on instinct, learned everything by himself without a teacher.Of course, on the day of the wedding, in the chaos of people coming and going and shoulder to shoulder, someone handed her two picture papers, which also played a big role.I don't know which "good-hearted person" is "worrying" for Wencheng, either because he is worried that she is a "younger" and inexperienced, so he can give her some guidance, or he just wants to add some "boudoir~sex" to Wencheng's bridal night. happy".

Going back to the kitchen, he peeled open the crumpled paper, Wen Cheng could barely make out the outline.Startled at first, then ashamed, wanting to throw it but also wanting to look at it, entangled for a long time.He ran to a corner and found no one around, so he dared to take a closer look.It may have been torn off in a hurry, and the edges are in a mess.

What surprised her was that on these two pieces of paper, there were two completely different "Fighting Methods of Fairies". hearth.The other piece of paper was able to faintly match up with what she had been thinking in her heart. After thinking about it, this piece of paper also... also entered the stove.It's really... ruthless.

The process is also considered harmonious. Naturally, some of them are messy, upside down, busy talking, and neither serious nor serious, but some people will absolutely deny it.All in all, no matter what the situation was at the time, the two had become a wife and wife who truly loved each other.

Wen Cheng laughed dumbfoundedly...

"Hmm..." The soft voice was light and easy, just like the beauty of last night, and he opened his sleepy eyes.Wen Yi stretched, but accidentally brushed off a lot of the quilt on her body, and didn't realize it until her chest felt cold.Looking down, he quickly pulled the quilt over his body, nervousness was written all over his red face.

Feeling something was wrong, looking to the side, a "fool" was staring at her with big eyes blinking.It was too much, Wen Yi was ashamed and annoyed: "You...don't hurry up and close your eyes!" This is a cover-up, I have seen it all, and it is 800 years too late to close my eyes again.

Fortunately, Wen Cheng was obedient, so he smacked his mouth twice, as if he was reminiscing about something.Close your eyes obediently, and speak calmly: "A Yi, it's not that I haven't seen it! Last night..." Worried about being reprimanded again, she had to flatten her mouth and tune in.

In a word, let the memory of last night quickly come back to my mind.Wen Yi blushed and shrank back into the quilt, thinking that she had nothing on her body, she suddenly became weaker, and stammered: "Ah Cheng...how about you get up first?" Suddenly, such a sentence came out.

Wen Cheng was a little confused: "But, Ah Yi, I still want to sleep a little longer! I'm so exhausted! My arms are sore!" As he spoke, he even yawned and moved his arms!

I don't want to pay attention to this person, so ignorant, which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted?Wen Yi turned over and turned sideways: "Hiss..." A sore pain spread from bottom to top, making it impossible to move.

"A Yi, what's the matter? Where does it hurt?" Upon hearing Wen Yi's whisper, Wen Cheng hurriedly lifted the quilt and pulled Wen Yi over.This move is tantamount to... adding fuel to the fire. "Hmm... hiss..." Wen Yi frowned, "I'm really convinced by this idiot! How can I speak?"

Undoubtedly, what catches the eye is the traces of ambiguousness all over the body, one piece of blue, one piece of purple, with different shades of color.If the two of them hadn't spent the night together last night, Wen Cheng would have thought that Wen Yi had been beaten up.Thinking deeper, he suddenly realized, pointing at Wen Yi: "This...you...me!" Finally realizing that he did something good, Wencheng's ears, face, and neck turned red.I can't wait to dig a hole in the ground, jump in, and bury the soil.This attack, no, the attack is too ruthless!

The eyes avoided, and the eyes slid down, this brocade quilt?Red dots, blossoming red plums. With a "coax", his face was on fire, and the heat was suffocating.Now it's all right, if we put a pile of hay on Wen Cheng's head at this moment, it might catch fire.She blamed herself secretly in her heart: "It's all my fault, it's not serious, but Ah Yi..." She really couldn't say that word.However, after doing everything, there is nothing to hide!

At this moment, Wen Cheng finally understood how to feel pity and cherish jade: "A Yi, I'll boil some water, and you will get up later, take a bath!" As he said, he turned over and looked around for clothes.

"Yeah!" After last night, I really don't feel very comfortable, a little sticky~greasy.Wen Cheng went down, and finally, he was not as awkward as before, and no longer bowed his head stubbornly.As a result, when he looked up, Wen Cheng was searching for clothes all over the room without any cover.Although not as "magnificent" as Wen Yi's body, Wen Cheng's white~tender skin is also mottled, Wen Yi looked down again... These two awkward little people are really shy...

After being nourished by warm water, Wen Yi felt much better, except for some soreness in a certain place, it was basically fine, and the body of martial arts practitioners was stronger than ordinary people.While Wen Yi was washing up, Wen Cheng made some porridge and brought it out.

He moved a table and put it in the small courtyard, and greeted Wen Yi, who came over from the door, smiling brightly: "A Yi, come and sit, I'll make you a bowl of porridge with white fungus and red dates!"

Wen Yi was moved by Wen Cheng's thoughtfulness: "Where's yours? Bring it out and eat together!" Two people eat deliciously.

"No, no, no, this is specially prepared for you!" Wen Cheng Da La La said that it was specially made for Wen Yi, but in fact there was not enough material, but he could speak.These words made Wen Yi even more happy.

Wen Yi swallowed it with a spoon, and Wen Chengcai stammered out the rest of the sentence: "This... is for blood!" Wen Yi almost choked in one sentence: You really have a heart!

Wen Yi regretted it too much, looking at Wen Cheng's complacent appearance.Regretting that he should have softened his heart last night, Wen Cheng told Rao that he was too tired and let this "little bastard" go.Next time, next time, she must be...

With the sound of pushing the door, a familiar voice suddenly came from the door: "What's so delicious? It smells so good?" The nose sniffed lightly, and the expression of squinting eyes really meant "guarding the family and loyal guard". land.

"What am I thinking? Unexpectedly..." Wen Yi was ashamed, pulled into reality by the words "outsider guest", and came back to his senses.He didn't want to be seen by others, so he could only lower his head and drink the porridge spoonful after spoonful, forgetting to even say hello.

"Oh! Xiao Yi, are you afraid that I will snatch your porridge! Are you in such a hurry to eat?" Qing Luo joked with a smile: "Xiao Chengzi, go get me a bowl too, it looks delicious!" Recalling this food is really rare, I can't help but make Qingluo greedy...