On a quiet night, red candles and pearls complement each other, like another fairyland on earth that is different from reality, which makes people obsessed with it and do not want to return to reality.
Zhou Erniang's refusal did not make Zhang Ning feel any unhappy. It was just a little embarrassed to hold the wine-filled glass in his hand. It was neither handicap nor a dilemma. So he still drank it himself. Zhou Erniang silently gave the other glass to his lips when he saw this.
Zhang Ning felt the feelings of the new wife in front of him. In his opinion, Zhou Erniang was a woman with a little personality. She entered the bridal chamber without choice. She did not resist, but it was understandably difficult to play with an almost strange man and drink a drink of wine immediately. Perhaps it was a kind of self-esteem at work. The girl's performance made Zhang Ning feel a little cute.
He slowly exhaled, thinking that the matchmaker had married him and had been together for a long time, perhaps for decades, if his Suzaku Army had not been eliminated.
So there is no need to be too impatient. Let it go naturally, time will change everything; patience is exactly what Zhang Ning has to do.
However, on the wedding night, Zhang Ning felt that it was worth taking the initiative, and if she was really reluctant, she wouldn't have to force her.
So he put down his cup and said gently: It's dark, let's go to bed and rest... It's not a mess to sleep together, and the mother is still waiting to hold her grandson.
Zhou Ernie finally turned red and pinched the corner of her clothes without saying a word.
Zhang Ning tentatively put his hand on her shoulders. Seeing that he did not resist, he hugged her body and placed it flat on the bed, and then helped her take off her boots.
She kept silent throughout the whole process, and her body was tense, which made Zhang Ning feel a little nervous, as if she was sleeping with a woman for the first time.
Her hands were still tightly holding the corner of her clothes, and finally said: Put down the bed tent.
Zhang Ning did as he did, and she said again: Why don’t you blow out the candle?
Candles were lit in all corners of the room. Zhang Ning didn't want to blow it, and he didn't want to see anything.He said kindly: It is auspicious to light a red candle in the bridal chamber.
Zhou Ernie closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembled slightly together, and she whispered: I'm a little scared, please be gentle.
Hearing this sentence, Zhang Ning knew that she was ready. It took a while since she was hired to formally get married, and Zhou Erniang should have figured it out; even though she was a little reluctant.
Zhang Ning calmly took off his head and took off his red robe. He didn't want to teach her anymore, such as marrying a chicken, and girls always want to get married.
Maybe she will understand it now, otherwise she will definitely understand it in the future. These things were the basic common sense of being a woman in the Ming Dynasty.
Since she did not express her resistance, Zhang Ning felt that she should fulfill her responsibilities.
Although the girl lying on the bed is only seventeen years old, she is underage in modern times and seems a bit unvoluntary, he has no pressure and is justified by the way.
Zhang Ning reached out to her slim waist, untied her leather belt, and was about to reach out to lift her collar, suddenly she grabbed Zhang Ning's palm with force.
He then stopped, put his hand there neither forced his clothes nor took them back.
After a while of this stalemate, her wrist gradually softened, and Zhang Ning continued to act.
Her eyes were closed, but her heart must have been clearer than ever.
Zhang Ning really encountered such a nervous performance for the first time. It is obvious that modern girls are unlikely to look like this; probably this also has a view of the concepts in the Ming Dynasty. Ordinary women attach too much importance to men and women. There are many rumors that many women commit suicide because they are forced to be defiled.
Loyalty in people's minds is probably something worth defending with their lives. This is also the same for men's ministers, and in theory.
He remembered Gu Chunhan and the Peach Blossom Fairy. When he knew that Zhang Ning was going to marry, it was not difficult to understand that they knew themselves.
At this time, Zhang Ning felt in a trance that he should also fulfill his responsibilities, because there is no claim in this world for no reason.
He lifted Zhou Erniang's clothes without hesitation and cautiously. If Zhou Erniang could open her eyes and see Zhang Ning's gaze now, maybe she could feel a little love.
Under his slender neck, Zhang Ning was surprised to see the very beautiful collarbone, and his smooth skin made it run away from his bright light.
Whether it is Nuwa's art when she created human beings or the aesthetic imagined by people themselves, women always have some beauty that people can't let go of.
Zhang Ning put his palm on her collarbone and stroked it. The rough and warm hands slowly moved downwards, and the white skin gradually revealed from the bright red clothes.
His palm left his skinny collarbone and gradually felt warm and soft. His whole body and mind were brought into a soft world surrounded by the touch of his palm.
Then a little hard and stubborn thing hit his fingers.
Zhou Erniang's breathing gradually became rapid. She grabbed the corners of her clothes with her hands, and the tendons on her wrists rose.
But her whole body was still lying on her back without moving, neither resisting nor cooperating, stiff and unfamiliar.
Zhang Ning used his fingers to tweak the already stubbornly erect nipples in the snow-white and plump middle, and simply pulled out her skirt.
She hurriedly grabbed the waist of her skirt again. Zhang Ning felt that such a futile act was meaningless, so she pulled it hard and pulled the skirt to her thigh.
Between her smooth belly and her white thighs, the smooth black land suddenly appeared, bulging like a small steamed bun. Unexpectedly, her face was so delicate and beautiful, but the bottom was so dense.
Zhou Erniang snorted in depression and opened her eyes. Her originally white face was as red as a rose. Her eyes were extremely complicated, with a little breath, helplessness and grievance, and a feeling of shame and desire to get into the cracks.
She complained in a trembling voice: You are not unaware of it, you have to look at others like this... I asked you to blow the candle... As she said that, tears came out.
One sentence had exposed a certain kind of resentment in her heart. As expected, this little girl still cares about Zhang Ning's entanglement with other women before she got married.
However, in this era, men are not a big deal. Even after marriage, this is just a reason for patriarchal power; but women probably still mind, but they just don’t have the power.
Zhang Ning was speechless. After a while, Zhou Erniang said again: Have you seen enough? If you see enough, don’t stand still and scare others. It’s better to have a long pain than long pain.
Unexpectedly, this girl looks delicate and is just a straightforward person.
Zhang Ning said helplessly: You are in love with Duke Zhou, how can you say that you are going to the execution ground?Why do adultery criminals often exist in the yamen?
You know you are talking nonsense, why don’t I take a cucumber and let you try it yourself... Zhou Ernie suddenly realized that she had said the wrong thing, and her face turned redder for a moment, and she hurriedly stopped.
Zhang Ning smiled and said with a smile: Is it the kind with burrs?
Zhou Erniang pulled the quilt to cover her body, turned around and ignored her.
Zhang Ning suddenly remembered something, so he picked up the robe he took off and searched it, took out the bottle from his sleeve bag, and before entering the room, Yao Ji sent someone to deliver it.
He pulled the plug and smelled it again, but it was still the fragrance. He poured it a little on his fingers, twisted it and it was sticky and slippery, and immediately laughed. This thing turned out to be so wonderful...
Zhou Erniang held her body behind her back and heard Zhang Ning fiddling behind her. She turned around and looked at it when she saw this scene. She couldn't help but ask: What do you want to do?
Zhang Ning said: If you apply the thing in this bottle there, it won’t hurt.
After hearing this, Zhou Erniang was very embarrassed, but pretended to be serious: Where did the thing come from?Clean or not Ah...
This is the dew of flowers.Zhang Ning casually said that it is very difficult to extract the exquisite flowers in all seasons every year.If you don't believe me, you can smell it.
I will ignore things from that place.Zhou Erniang covered her mouth as soon as she finished speaking.
Zhang Ning took the bottle and said kindly: Come on, I'll put it on for you. Isn't this your mother-in-law feeling sorry for you? Otherwise, what should I do if I do this?
Why are you related to your mother-in-law?
Zhou Ernie was smart and asked immediately.
Zhang Ning had no choice but to say: Where can I get the time to make such a thing? It was given to me by my mother.She must be feeling sorry for you to suffer tonight, see how good it is to you.
Madam...Madam is so... Zhou Erniang muttered in surprise.
I don't want you to do it for others.
She snatched it over, and just fell a little on her finger, and suddenly regretted it.
I'm afraid I thought of the embarrassing actions I used to smear and sniff my own place in front of Zhang Ning. This is too obscene and rude.
She was frozen there, not knowing what to do.
At this time, Zhang Ning took it over tactfully, lifted the quilt, and took off her skirt from her thighs first.
Zhou Erniang was very uncooperative and closed her legs tightly. When Zhang Ning took off her skirt and underwear, she still kept it together and was unwilling to separate.
Zhang Ning had to use his hand to break it and finally opened it.
Zhou Erniang sighed quietly, and was too lazy to struggle.
……
The birds chirped outside the window in the morning, and occasionally you could hear the roosters crowing in the distance.
Zhang Ning reluctantly let go of the graceful and smooth body in his arms, pushed Zhou Erniang's naked shoulders exposed outside the brocade quilt, and urged her in her ear: Get up, you must get up early this morning to pay tribute to your mother so that you can leave a good impression.
I don’t have any strength at all and I feel dizzy.Zhou Erniang said sleepyly.
Zhang Ning was helpless. Usually, the only one who called him to get up was that he got up, so he got up by himself, looked around and looked around where the clean clothes were placed, so he had to put on his underwear.
At this time, a delicate voice was heard behind her back and said: Don’t wear that body, wait a moment, I’ll find where to put the clothes.
Zhou Erniang put her dress on her body temporarily and got up softly from the bed to find shoes.
Zhang Ning said: Aren’t you dizzy?
Zhou Ernie covered her little mouth with her hands and yawned: There is no way, but Mrs. Yao can’t think I am a lazy daughter-in-law.
She couldn't care for you, but that thing last night was effective?
Zhou Erniang blushed and pulled Zhang Ning: It's broad daylight, let alone that, are you ashamed?
Zhou Erniang's refusal did not make Zhang Ning feel any unhappy. It was just a little embarrassed to hold the wine-filled glass in his hand. It was neither handicap nor a dilemma. So he still drank it himself. Zhou Erniang silently gave the other glass to his lips when he saw this.
Zhang Ning felt the feelings of the new wife in front of him. In his opinion, Zhou Erniang was a woman with a little personality. She entered the bridal chamber without choice. She did not resist, but it was understandably difficult to play with an almost strange man and drink a drink of wine immediately. Perhaps it was a kind of self-esteem at work. The girl's performance made Zhang Ning feel a little cute.
He slowly exhaled, thinking that the matchmaker had married him and had been together for a long time, perhaps for decades, if his Suzaku Army had not been eliminated.
So there is no need to be too impatient. Let it go naturally, time will change everything; patience is exactly what Zhang Ning has to do.
However, on the wedding night, Zhang Ning felt that it was worth taking the initiative, and if she was really reluctant, she wouldn't have to force her.
So he put down his cup and said gently: It's dark, let's go to bed and rest... It's not a mess to sleep together, and the mother is still waiting to hold her grandson.
Zhou Ernie finally turned red and pinched the corner of her clothes without saying a word.
Zhang Ning tentatively put his hand on her shoulders. Seeing that he did not resist, he hugged her body and placed it flat on the bed, and then helped her take off her boots.
She kept silent throughout the whole process, and her body was tense, which made Zhang Ning feel a little nervous, as if she was sleeping with a woman for the first time.
Her hands were still tightly holding the corner of her clothes, and finally said: Put down the bed tent.
Zhang Ning did as he did, and she said again: Why don’t you blow out the candle?
Candles were lit in all corners of the room. Zhang Ning didn't want to blow it, and he didn't want to see anything.He said kindly: It is auspicious to light a red candle in the bridal chamber.
Zhou Ernie closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembled slightly together, and she whispered: I'm a little scared, please be gentle.
Hearing this sentence, Zhang Ning knew that she was ready. It took a while since she was hired to formally get married, and Zhou Erniang should have figured it out; even though she was a little reluctant.
Zhang Ning calmly took off his head and took off his red robe. He didn't want to teach her anymore, such as marrying a chicken, and girls always want to get married.
Maybe she will understand it now, otherwise she will definitely understand it in the future. These things were the basic common sense of being a woman in the Ming Dynasty.
Since she did not express her resistance, Zhang Ning felt that she should fulfill her responsibilities.
Although the girl lying on the bed is only seventeen years old, she is underage in modern times and seems a bit unvoluntary, he has no pressure and is justified by the way.
Zhang Ning reached out to her slim waist, untied her leather belt, and was about to reach out to lift her collar, suddenly she grabbed Zhang Ning's palm with force.
He then stopped, put his hand there neither forced his clothes nor took them back.
After a while of this stalemate, her wrist gradually softened, and Zhang Ning continued to act.
Her eyes were closed, but her heart must have been clearer than ever.
Zhang Ning really encountered such a nervous performance for the first time. It is obvious that modern girls are unlikely to look like this; probably this also has a view of the concepts in the Ming Dynasty. Ordinary women attach too much importance to men and women. There are many rumors that many women commit suicide because they are forced to be defiled.
Loyalty in people's minds is probably something worth defending with their lives. This is also the same for men's ministers, and in theory.
He remembered Gu Chunhan and the Peach Blossom Fairy. When he knew that Zhang Ning was going to marry, it was not difficult to understand that they knew themselves.
At this time, Zhang Ning felt in a trance that he should also fulfill his responsibilities, because there is no claim in this world for no reason.
He lifted Zhou Erniang's clothes without hesitation and cautiously. If Zhou Erniang could open her eyes and see Zhang Ning's gaze now, maybe she could feel a little love.
Under his slender neck, Zhang Ning was surprised to see the very beautiful collarbone, and his smooth skin made it run away from his bright light.
Whether it is Nuwa's art when she created human beings or the aesthetic imagined by people themselves, women always have some beauty that people can't let go of.
Zhang Ning put his palm on her collarbone and stroked it. The rough and warm hands slowly moved downwards, and the white skin gradually revealed from the bright red clothes.
His palm left his skinny collarbone and gradually felt warm and soft. His whole body and mind were brought into a soft world surrounded by the touch of his palm.
Then a little hard and stubborn thing hit his fingers.
Zhou Erniang's breathing gradually became rapid. She grabbed the corners of her clothes with her hands, and the tendons on her wrists rose.
But her whole body was still lying on her back without moving, neither resisting nor cooperating, stiff and unfamiliar.
Zhang Ning used his fingers to tweak the already stubbornly erect nipples in the snow-white and plump middle, and simply pulled out her skirt.
She hurriedly grabbed the waist of her skirt again. Zhang Ning felt that such a futile act was meaningless, so she pulled it hard and pulled the skirt to her thigh.
Between her smooth belly and her white thighs, the smooth black land suddenly appeared, bulging like a small steamed bun. Unexpectedly, her face was so delicate and beautiful, but the bottom was so dense.
Zhou Erniang snorted in depression and opened her eyes. Her originally white face was as red as a rose. Her eyes were extremely complicated, with a little breath, helplessness and grievance, and a feeling of shame and desire to get into the cracks.
She complained in a trembling voice: You are not unaware of it, you have to look at others like this... I asked you to blow the candle... As she said that, tears came out.
One sentence had exposed a certain kind of resentment in her heart. As expected, this little girl still cares about Zhang Ning's entanglement with other women before she got married.
However, in this era, men are not a big deal. Even after marriage, this is just a reason for patriarchal power; but women probably still mind, but they just don’t have the power.
Zhang Ning was speechless. After a while, Zhou Erniang said again: Have you seen enough? If you see enough, don’t stand still and scare others. It’s better to have a long pain than long pain.
Unexpectedly, this girl looks delicate and is just a straightforward person.
Zhang Ning said helplessly: You are in love with Duke Zhou, how can you say that you are going to the execution ground?Why do adultery criminals often exist in the yamen?
You know you are talking nonsense, why don’t I take a cucumber and let you try it yourself... Zhou Ernie suddenly realized that she had said the wrong thing, and her face turned redder for a moment, and she hurriedly stopped.
Zhang Ning smiled and said with a smile: Is it the kind with burrs?
Zhou Erniang pulled the quilt to cover her body, turned around and ignored her.
Zhang Ning suddenly remembered something, so he picked up the robe he took off and searched it, took out the bottle from his sleeve bag, and before entering the room, Yao Ji sent someone to deliver it.
He pulled the plug and smelled it again, but it was still the fragrance. He poured it a little on his fingers, twisted it and it was sticky and slippery, and immediately laughed. This thing turned out to be so wonderful...
Zhou Erniang held her body behind her back and heard Zhang Ning fiddling behind her. She turned around and looked at it when she saw this scene. She couldn't help but ask: What do you want to do?
Zhang Ning said: If you apply the thing in this bottle there, it won’t hurt.
After hearing this, Zhou Erniang was very embarrassed, but pretended to be serious: Where did the thing come from?Clean or not Ah...
This is the dew of flowers.Zhang Ning casually said that it is very difficult to extract the exquisite flowers in all seasons every year.If you don't believe me, you can smell it.
I will ignore things from that place.Zhou Erniang covered her mouth as soon as she finished speaking.
Zhang Ning took the bottle and said kindly: Come on, I'll put it on for you. Isn't this your mother-in-law feeling sorry for you? Otherwise, what should I do if I do this?
Why are you related to your mother-in-law?
Zhou Ernie was smart and asked immediately.
Zhang Ning had no choice but to say: Where can I get the time to make such a thing? It was given to me by my mother.She must be feeling sorry for you to suffer tonight, see how good it is to you.
Madam...Madam is so... Zhou Erniang muttered in surprise.
I don't want you to do it for others.
She snatched it over, and just fell a little on her finger, and suddenly regretted it.
I'm afraid I thought of the embarrassing actions I used to smear and sniff my own place in front of Zhang Ning. This is too obscene and rude.
She was frozen there, not knowing what to do.
At this time, Zhang Ning took it over tactfully, lifted the quilt, and took off her skirt from her thighs first.
Zhou Erniang was very uncooperative and closed her legs tightly. When Zhang Ning took off her skirt and underwear, she still kept it together and was unwilling to separate.
Zhang Ning had to use his hand to break it and finally opened it.
Zhou Erniang sighed quietly, and was too lazy to struggle.
……
The birds chirped outside the window in the morning, and occasionally you could hear the roosters crowing in the distance.
Zhang Ning reluctantly let go of the graceful and smooth body in his arms, pushed Zhou Erniang's naked shoulders exposed outside the brocade quilt, and urged her in her ear: Get up, you must get up early this morning to pay tribute to your mother so that you can leave a good impression.
I don’t have any strength at all and I feel dizzy.Zhou Erniang said sleepyly.
Zhang Ning was helpless. Usually, the only one who called him to get up was that he got up, so he got up by himself, looked around and looked around where the clean clothes were placed, so he had to put on his underwear.
At this time, a delicate voice was heard behind her back and said: Don’t wear that body, wait a moment, I’ll find where to put the clothes.
Zhou Erniang put her dress on her body temporarily and got up softly from the bed to find shoes.
Zhang Ning said: Aren’t you dizzy?
Zhou Ernie covered her little mouth with her hands and yawned: There is no way, but Mrs. Yao can’t think I am a lazy daughter-in-law.
She couldn't care for you, but that thing last night was effective?
Zhou Erniang blushed and pulled Zhang Ning: It's broad daylight, let alone that, are you ashamed?