Get on the wrong sedan chair and marry the right wolf

Ling Qiufan nodded blushingly, Wei Yueyan was overjoyed and hurriedly stretched out his hand holding the jade ladle to intertwine with hers, his eyes never leaving the person in front of him for a moment.

After drinking the Hebei wine, you will be the person next to your pillow in this life.

Wei Yueyan took the jade ladle in Ling Qiufan's hand, turned around and put it back, inadvertently saw that there was still some rose-colored residual liquid in the emerald green and moist jade ladle, and the beautifully shaped lips curved slightly imperceptibly "Tonight's wine is brewed with high-quality rose flowers. The rose dew is paired with jade leaf cups filled with fine pearl bubbles. It's wonderful to watch. Madam, it's so wasteful, there is still a lot of such good wine."

These words are lukewarm, and the meaning is hard to understand.Ling Qiufan couldn't help but feel nervous when he heard this, these wine vessels made of jade, porcelain and so on are the smoothest, unless they are turned vertically and held against their lips until the water runs out, or they are rolled inside with a silk handkerchief Make it inhale the silk handkerchief, otherwise how can there be any reason to drink it completely?It is said that Qu Quan, Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishments, is moody and temperamental, but it seems to be true now.How could I have been deceived by her tenderness at the beginning, and I was so innocently glad that I had met my beloved...

As he was meditating, he suddenly felt a strong yet gentle force hold his chin and slowly lift it up, facing that gorgeous and handsome face.Her husband was holding a slight smile, staring at her with admiration, but there seemed to be a hint of reproach in his tone.

"Madam should be punished."

Ling Qiufan sneered, "Punish? What do you want to punish me—"

Before she finished speaking, something warm and soft touched her lips, and Ling Qiufan's thin lips, which were tightly pressed in surprise, subconsciously opened, just as the person wanted.The wine wrapped in rose fragrance took the opportunity to enter along the opened lips, instantly filling the mouth with the aroma of wine and intoxicating the beauty.

Ling Qiufan had no alcohol left since he was a child, after drinking nearly two cups of wine, Yurong immediately turned red, and his eyes that were originally full of autumn waves became more and more pitiful.After the long kiss, Wei Yueyan casually placed the jade ladle that had drunk all the wine on the table closest to him, and with his retracted arm, he embraced his wife, who was a little dizzy from drinking, into her arms again. .

The face of the man in his arms was sullen and shy again, Wei Yueyan looked at it, his heart itched unbearably, he hugged his wife's waist and kissed the blush at the corner of her eyes.His eyes fell on the lips that had been loved so much just now. Looking at them closely, the lips looked like a rosy and plump cherry with some crystals on them. The red lips were slightly raised, panting again and again, "Master Qu..."

Wei Yueyan's face darkened in an instant, and he let go of the arms around Ling Qiufan's slender waist, picked him up by the waist, gently placed him on the wedding bed, and then pressed it irresistibly.The pretendingly cold voice was slightly hoarse, "Call me Ayan."

"Ah... Ah Yan?" Ling Qiu was hugged to the bed by the other party before his alcohol faded away, her mind was like a ball of paste, she faintly felt that this name was not right, but she just couldn't figure out what was going on What's wrong.Wei Yueyan didn't allow her to think about it at all, she leaned into Ling Qiufan's ear and breathed lightly, seeing that beautiful ear was burning red with satisfaction, then slowly shifted her gaze down.

After all this tossing, the things that should be red are already red, but the things that should be messy are still very neat... Wei Yueyan's long eyes darkened, and he stretched out his hand to undo the whole row of neatly buttoned buttons .

Feeling the coldness suddenly, Ling Qiufan flinched, and subconsciously closed her clothes, one hand forcefully shackled her wrists above her head, and freed the other hand to continue undoing her underwear.

"Ayan, don't do this. You let me do it myself..." On the wedding night, the Duke of Zhou's ceremony must be performed, but the two of them were strangers yesterday! So suddenly... A sense of humiliation climbed up Ling Qiufan's body Heart apex, his hands were restrained and he couldn't move, so he had to turn his face to the side, closed his eyes and didn't look at it, as if nothing would happen if he didn't look at it.

"Why doesn't Madam look at me?" Wei Yueyan was untying the belt of her inner garment, while undoing it, she smiled and looked at her self-deceiving wife.

Ling Qiufan's red lips are tightly pursed, the beautiful collarbone under the neck rises and falls with the master's breath, it is really beautiful.Wei Yueyan's heart moved and he bent down.

"Ah~ Ah Yan!!"

Ling Qiufan exclaimed in surprise, the voice changed half in vain, something was slowly caressing on his chest, the warm breath sprayed on the thin layer of silk, it was hot and itchy, "I Do it yourself, let me do it myself..."

"Perhaps Madam forgot, the punishment just now hasn't started yet~ Since Madam is nervous, why don't I let Madam rest for a while?" There is a stagnation in the chest, and the heart is like a drum beating for a moment.

Before she could calm down, there was a sudden chill in her chest, as if something that had been tied up all day was suddenly opened. "You! How could you..."

The warm tent smokes people, and the golden toad spits out fog, which makes the scene in the new house linger like a dream.

There was the faint sound of pattering rain coming from the outside, and a pair of candles on the table were burned until only two inches were left, and a thick ring of candle wax dripped from the metal candlestick, red as a beauty's rouge, and water chestnut flowers in the mirror.

The body was extremely tired after being happy, and Ling Qiufan, who was used to going to bed early and drinking alcohol, could not care about her status as a wife, and felt a light weight on her body and fell into a deep sleep next to the embroidered pillow.Wei Yueyan stretched out his hand to push away a strand of hair sticking to her lips, and kissed lightly on the ravaged red and slightly swollen lips.

Let's leave everything for tomorrow to explain, anyway, they still have a long, long way to go hand in hand.