The wedding took place as scheduled.

After seeing off the guests, Feng Chizhou took his beloved wife back to the bedroom. He also wanted to domineeringly carry his wife back to the room, but unfortunately too many people toasted today, especially the former suitor of the wife, who drove him to death irrigation.

Who told him to be in a good mood?All comers are welcome.

Feng Chizhou, who walked like he was floating, didn't dare to risk his beloved daughter-in-law, and walked towards the master bedroom on the second floor with his arms around her slender waist.

"Daughter-in-law, I have a daughter-in-law." He smirked.

Song Qingyue helplessly stood in front of a humanoid crutch, today was their big day, Feng's father announced that when Feng Chizhou returned from his honeymoon trip, he would be the new head of the Feng family. Selfishly trying to get his people drunk.

No matter how good the drinker is, he should be drunk.

Pushing open the door, you can see the warm and festive decorations. On the wall are the wedding photos of them embracing each other, with the traditional paper-cutting of happy characters, balloons and ribbons. In the center of the room is the 2-meter wedding Rose petals were sprinkled on the bed, the light was blurred and the atmosphere was ambiguous.

Song Qingyue helped Feng Chizhou onto the bed, and was about to get up to fetch warm water to help him wipe his body, but was grabbed by a big hand, and staggered into the man's arms, bumping against his strong and firm chest.

She looked up at him.

"Daughter-in-law." Feng Chizhou was still a little clear-eyed, thinking that tonight was the wedding night, he hugged the bride tightly and did not let go, Jun's face was flushed, and his eyes were hotter than usual.

"Daughter-in-law, the wedding is over."

Song Qingyue couldn't help remembering that when he got the certificate, he said that he would wait until the wedding was over. Now that the wedding is over, they are a legitimate couple, and there is no reason for him to continue to bear it.

She leaned in front of the man, her snow-white fingers seemed to draw circles unintentionally, and her voice was hoarse: "Hubby, you don't have to wait any longer."

Feng Chizhou's face was full of disbelief.

"Daughter-in-law, can I really?"

fool.

Song Qingyue put her arms around his neck, kissed the corner of his mouth, and told this little fool with practical actions.

"Daughter-in-law." With the woman's consent, Feng Chizhou turned around and stepped forward.

She slowly closed her beautiful eyes, and in the darkness, a slightly calloused hand groped and landed on her waist, trying to unzip the zipper of the toast suit.

Song Qingyue trembled slightly.

In those countless dark nights, the same powerful hand roughly tore her clothes, disregarding her pain and discomfort, vented wantonly, bred fruits in sin, and was brutally strangled by that person.

Like a mean bitch.

That was his inner monologue.

No!she is not!

Feng Chizhou noticed his wife's pale face and the sweat on her forehead, and hurriedly stopped: "Daughter-in-law, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm just a little nervous." Song Qingyue gripped his clothes tightly.

But she seems to be suffering.

Feng Chizhou didn't dare to move anymore.

After a while, the devil-like murmur that lingered in my ears through the long river of time and space finally subsided, and Song Qingyue nestled in his arms as if dehydrated.Maybe it's because the little fool didn't stop on the brakes, so...

But she couldn't have been living in the nightmare of her previous life.

It's time to let go.

Looking up at Shangfeng Chizhou's eyes full of worry and concern, Song Qingyue gritted her teeth and kissed his lips, as if wanting to prove something, she lifted up his clothes eagerly and decisively.

She is not cheap!

Feng Chizhou didn't ignore it because of this, he forcibly suppressed the urge to destroy everything, untied it little by little, kissed every place gently and piously like a pilgrimage, and stroked every inch with his fingertips.

He loved her and couldn't bear to hurt her.

He doesn't indulge his inner beast.

"Hmm..." When the pain struck, a tear fell from the corner of Song Qingyue's eye, and there was no tearing pain as expected.After the slight tingling, there is a strange taste mixed with satisfaction and emptiness.

That was something she had never experienced before.

It turns out that this is how it feels to do the most intimate thing with your lover...

"Daughter-in-law." Feng Chizhou called her in a low voice. Just now, after hearing his wife's cry of pain, he stopped alive and carefully observed the changes in the woman's expression.

He really couldn't read some expressions.

Fear?pain?Surprised?comfortable?

"Daughter-in-law, are you okay?" It should be painful the first time, right?I remember that the book said that it was a pain like being run over by a truck back and forth. What he could do was to be as gentle as possible, and to do enough foreplay to reduce the pain of his wife.

"Fool, I don't feel pain anymore."

Song Qingyue touched his handsome face with a smile: "I know you will never hurt me again."

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