Song Qingshu smiled as cunning as a fox: If I don’t do that, how can you be embarrassed to come over?
Zhao Yuanyuan blushed and stood up and wanted to leave. Zhao Hu'er, who was beside her, didn't want to leave, but when she saw that her sister had gotten up, she felt embarrassed to stay, so she had to follow her.
Song Qingshu was anxious and immediately grabbed their hands: Hey, I’m here, why are you leaving now?
Zhao Yuanyuan lowered her head and blushed: It's really unqualified.
Seeing Zhao Hu'er busy agreeing, Song Qingshu couldn't help but say: We have never been together like this before, so what's wrong with it?
The two girls couldn't help but think of the thrilling moments at the Jin Dynasty Palace. In order to defeat the prince and the king of Wei, they performed a scene. Thinking of the erotic atmosphere in the process, even Zhao Hu'er's heartless temperament could not help but flushed in her cheeks.
That... is different.Zhao Yuanyuan thought about it for a long time and finally came up with a reason that was not a reason.
What's different.Song Qingshu looked at her jokingly.
Anyway, it's different.Zhao Yuanyuan didn't know what to say, and her face turned red with anxiety.
Zhao Hu'er on the side also whispered: Brother Song, this is really not good.
Song Qingshu originally thought it was okay, but seeing the two girls persevering with embarrassment, he suddenly realized that he could not covet pleasure and let them bear the criticism they should not have to bear. Moreover, today is their happy day, and he didn't want to leave them a little unhappiness.
Thinking of this, he stopped insisting and finally let go of the two of them: Okay, you guys go back to your room first, I'll find you.
You go to Hu'er's place first.
Zhao Yuanyuan hurriedly left a sentence and ran out. When she returned to the room, she felt her heart pounding. She quickly poured a glass of water and took a sip. Suddenly, she heard the sound of someone pushing the door. She was startled and hurriedly returned to the bed and sat upright, picked it up but slapped her face again.
Seeing her panicked look, Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile and said: Don't be afraid, it's me.He closed the door while saying that.
Zhao Yuanyuan vaguely saw that it was him through the fan, and couldn't help asking: Didn't you go to Hu'er's side? Why...
Song Qingshu walked over with a smile: It was Hu'er who asked me to come to your side first.Walking to the bed, he took the slap in her hand, revealing the girl's shy and pretty face.
She... Zhao Yuanyuan was extremely nervous and subconsciously wanted to grab the fan beside her, but suddenly realized that the fan was used to hide her shame when she got married. After being taken off by her husband in the bridal chamber, she had no reason to pick it up again. She had to nervously tuck the corners of her clothes. Thinking that this was the most important moment in her life, she was so nervous that she didn't know what to say.
Although Hu'er seems careless, she actually has her delicate side. Song Qingshu sat down beside her. She told me that you usually take care of her and you let her do everything. Now it's her turn to let you do it, not to mention that this is not to let my husband, but just to let me go to her place later.
I feel even more guilty when she says this.Zhao Yuanyuan frowned and said.
They were all family members, so why are they still worried about these things? Song Qingshu was worried that the two of them would push them around, and finally the atmosphere was cold, so he got up and went to the table. He had already prepared the Hei Liquor here. He poured a glass and handed it to Zhao Yuanyuan. Madam, it's time to drink Hei Liquor.
Yes, husband.Zhao Yuanyuan bit her lip and did not refute it any more. After taking the wine, she seemed to be able to clearly hear her heartbeat during the whole process.
Hearing her soft husband, Song Qingshu suddenly felt a little interference in his throat. Zhao Yuanyuan was originally the gentle and quiet type, and the call of shyness and love was so sweet.
There were still water stains from the girl's lips, which looked particularly dazzling and tempting under the candlelight. Song Qingshu couldn't help but kissed her.
Zhao Yuanyuan's eyes were wide open, and her body froze instantly. She grabbed the hem of her clothes with her hands tightly, not knowing where to put it, but thinking that the other party was already her husband, she slowly closed her eyes. Only the trembling eyelashes showed that she was not so calm at this time.
Feeling that the girl's body had softened, Song Qingshu gently hugged her into his arms and enjoyed the girl's sweet and charming youthful atmosphere.
Song Qingshu is so experienced. Zhao Yuanyuan has never seen such a way to pick a lady. Not long after, her breathing was rapid and her love was surging. She was completely controlled by the other party. At some point, she was already lying on the brocade quilt.
The clothes on her body gradually decreased. She knew what was coming, and she didn't dare to open her eyes.
Looking at Zhao Yuanyuan's nervous look, Song Qingshu did not force her to open her eyes, but instead quietly admired the girl's cowardice and shyness are one of the most charming beautiful scenery in the world. Compared with the maturity and enthusiasm of a young woman, it can be said that plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemums are all good at playing, and they are things that men cannot refuse.
Feeling the weight of the man on her body, Zhao Yuanyuan knew that the most important moment was coming. She wanted her lover to extinguish the red candle in the room, but she was too shy to speak. The only thing she could do was to open her body softly and cooperate and gently welcome her husband's arrival.
……
I don’t know how long it took, but Zhao Yuanyuan pushed the man beside her: Husband, it’s time for you to go to Hu’er.
Her voice was very small, and she seemed to be mixed with a little pain, but it was more sweet. Her soft begging and urging kept ringing in the room.
OK OK OK I'll go over.Song Qingshu got up from the bed with unfulfilled intentions. Zhao Yuanyuan has been urging him since the beginning, but now she can't help but she can't help it.
Wait a moment~ A piece of snow-white arm stretched out from the quilt and pulled him. Although Zhao Yuanyuan was extremely tired, she still stood up to send him clothes, put them on, and just went there like... what was it like.
Song Qingshu was amused and crying: I'm going to take off again soon, so why bother with it?
Zhao Yuanyuan wrapped herself in the quilt and blocked her in front of her, but she was inevitably going to slip off due to her movements when wearing a quilt. Her dazzling white skin was reflected by the red mandarin duck quilt. It was really my opinion.
Husband, stop making trouble. Zhao Yuanyuan blushed and pushed away his evil hand. Every girl is looking forward to her wedding night. You just go over in disheveled clothes. Sister Hu'er said nothing, and she will definitely feel disappointed in her heart.
Song Qingshu was stunned and realized that what she said made sense, so he no longer had any worries and began to cleanse himself up.
Soon it was exactly the same as before entering the room, and even the groom's hat was put on. Zhao Yuanyuan nodded with satisfaction: It's finally almost done, go to Sister Hu'er's place.
Song Qingshu gently hugged her and kissed her forehead: I'll be back in a while.Zhao Yuanyuan's gentleness just now really makes people linger.
Zhao Yuanyuan's face turned red and she hurriedly said: No... don't come back, you can stay with your sister in a while.
Song Qingshu knew that she was embarrassed and thought about her sister everywhere. When she turned her eyes, she had a decisive plan in her heart: Let's see the situation later, I'll go there first.
Well~ I don’t know if it’s shy or something, Zhao Yuanyuan got into the quilt again and just responded in a low voice.
Zhao Yuanyuan blushed and stood up and wanted to leave. Zhao Hu'er, who was beside her, didn't want to leave, but when she saw that her sister had gotten up, she felt embarrassed to stay, so she had to follow her.
Song Qingshu was anxious and immediately grabbed their hands: Hey, I’m here, why are you leaving now?
Zhao Yuanyuan lowered her head and blushed: It's really unqualified.
Seeing Zhao Hu'er busy agreeing, Song Qingshu couldn't help but say: We have never been together like this before, so what's wrong with it?
The two girls couldn't help but think of the thrilling moments at the Jin Dynasty Palace. In order to defeat the prince and the king of Wei, they performed a scene. Thinking of the erotic atmosphere in the process, even Zhao Hu'er's heartless temperament could not help but flushed in her cheeks.
That... is different.Zhao Yuanyuan thought about it for a long time and finally came up with a reason that was not a reason.
What's different.Song Qingshu looked at her jokingly.
Anyway, it's different.Zhao Yuanyuan didn't know what to say, and her face turned red with anxiety.
Zhao Hu'er on the side also whispered: Brother Song, this is really not good.
Song Qingshu originally thought it was okay, but seeing the two girls persevering with embarrassment, he suddenly realized that he could not covet pleasure and let them bear the criticism they should not have to bear. Moreover, today is their happy day, and he didn't want to leave them a little unhappiness.
Thinking of this, he stopped insisting and finally let go of the two of them: Okay, you guys go back to your room first, I'll find you.
You go to Hu'er's place first.
Zhao Yuanyuan hurriedly left a sentence and ran out. When she returned to the room, she felt her heart pounding. She quickly poured a glass of water and took a sip. Suddenly, she heard the sound of someone pushing the door. She was startled and hurriedly returned to the bed and sat upright, picked it up but slapped her face again.
Seeing her panicked look, Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile and said: Don't be afraid, it's me.He closed the door while saying that.
Zhao Yuanyuan vaguely saw that it was him through the fan, and couldn't help asking: Didn't you go to Hu'er's side? Why...
Song Qingshu walked over with a smile: It was Hu'er who asked me to come to your side first.Walking to the bed, he took the slap in her hand, revealing the girl's shy and pretty face.
She... Zhao Yuanyuan was extremely nervous and subconsciously wanted to grab the fan beside her, but suddenly realized that the fan was used to hide her shame when she got married. After being taken off by her husband in the bridal chamber, she had no reason to pick it up again. She had to nervously tuck the corners of her clothes. Thinking that this was the most important moment in her life, she was so nervous that she didn't know what to say.
Although Hu'er seems careless, she actually has her delicate side. Song Qingshu sat down beside her. She told me that you usually take care of her and you let her do everything. Now it's her turn to let you do it, not to mention that this is not to let my husband, but just to let me go to her place later.
I feel even more guilty when she says this.Zhao Yuanyuan frowned and said.
They were all family members, so why are they still worried about these things? Song Qingshu was worried that the two of them would push them around, and finally the atmosphere was cold, so he got up and went to the table. He had already prepared the Hei Liquor here. He poured a glass and handed it to Zhao Yuanyuan. Madam, it's time to drink Hei Liquor.
Yes, husband.Zhao Yuanyuan bit her lip and did not refute it any more. After taking the wine, she seemed to be able to clearly hear her heartbeat during the whole process.
Hearing her soft husband, Song Qingshu suddenly felt a little interference in his throat. Zhao Yuanyuan was originally the gentle and quiet type, and the call of shyness and love was so sweet.
There were still water stains from the girl's lips, which looked particularly dazzling and tempting under the candlelight. Song Qingshu couldn't help but kissed her.
Zhao Yuanyuan's eyes were wide open, and her body froze instantly. She grabbed the hem of her clothes with her hands tightly, not knowing where to put it, but thinking that the other party was already her husband, she slowly closed her eyes. Only the trembling eyelashes showed that she was not so calm at this time.
Feeling that the girl's body had softened, Song Qingshu gently hugged her into his arms and enjoyed the girl's sweet and charming youthful atmosphere.
Song Qingshu is so experienced. Zhao Yuanyuan has never seen such a way to pick a lady. Not long after, her breathing was rapid and her love was surging. She was completely controlled by the other party. At some point, she was already lying on the brocade quilt.
The clothes on her body gradually decreased. She knew what was coming, and she didn't dare to open her eyes.
Looking at Zhao Yuanyuan's nervous look, Song Qingshu did not force her to open her eyes, but instead quietly admired the girl's cowardice and shyness are one of the most charming beautiful scenery in the world. Compared with the maturity and enthusiasm of a young woman, it can be said that plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemums are all good at playing, and they are things that men cannot refuse.
Feeling the weight of the man on her body, Zhao Yuanyuan knew that the most important moment was coming. She wanted her lover to extinguish the red candle in the room, but she was too shy to speak. The only thing she could do was to open her body softly and cooperate and gently welcome her husband's arrival.
……
I don’t know how long it took, but Zhao Yuanyuan pushed the man beside her: Husband, it’s time for you to go to Hu’er.
Her voice was very small, and she seemed to be mixed with a little pain, but it was more sweet. Her soft begging and urging kept ringing in the room.
OK OK OK I'll go over.Song Qingshu got up from the bed with unfulfilled intentions. Zhao Yuanyuan has been urging him since the beginning, but now she can't help but she can't help it.
Wait a moment~ A piece of snow-white arm stretched out from the quilt and pulled him. Although Zhao Yuanyuan was extremely tired, she still stood up to send him clothes, put them on, and just went there like... what was it like.
Song Qingshu was amused and crying: I'm going to take off again soon, so why bother with it?
Zhao Yuanyuan wrapped herself in the quilt and blocked her in front of her, but she was inevitably going to slip off due to her movements when wearing a quilt. Her dazzling white skin was reflected by the red mandarin duck quilt. It was really my opinion.
Husband, stop making trouble. Zhao Yuanyuan blushed and pushed away his evil hand. Every girl is looking forward to her wedding night. You just go over in disheveled clothes. Sister Hu'er said nothing, and she will definitely feel disappointed in her heart.
Song Qingshu was stunned and realized that what she said made sense, so he no longer had any worries and began to cleanse himself up.
Soon it was exactly the same as before entering the room, and even the groom's hat was put on. Zhao Yuanyuan nodded with satisfaction: It's finally almost done, go to Sister Hu'er's place.
Song Qingshu gently hugged her and kissed her forehead: I'll be back in a while.Zhao Yuanyuan's gentleness just now really makes people linger.
Zhao Yuanyuan's face turned red and she hurriedly said: No... don't come back, you can stay with your sister in a while.
Song Qingshu knew that she was embarrassed and thought about her sister everywhere. When she turned her eyes, she had a decisive plan in her heart: Let's see the situation later, I'll go there first.
Well~ I don’t know if it’s shy or something, Zhao Yuanyuan got into the quilt again and just responded in a low voice.
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