Quick Wear Ace System Childbirth Manual

After more than half a month, the small courtyard was finally decorated.

No outsiders were invited, only Fourteenth Hongwen was present.

Ali wore the red wedding dress and red veil prepared for her by Hongqing, and together with him, she held the red silk and bowed to heaven and earth.

Finally, Ali was sent to the new house.

Hongqing was outside seeing Fourteen off.

There was a look of confusion on Fourteen's face. He didn't expect Hongqing to be serious.

"Seventh Brother, are you serious about that person?"

"Ah."

Being born in a royal family, you have no control over many things, let alone the important matter of marriage.

But he promised her that he would marry her.

Now, they have worshipped heaven and earth, so she is his wife.

"You should go back earlier too."

Tonight is his wedding night, and he has endured not touching her for three days for this day.

Therefore, this person should leave quickly.

"Okay, I'll leave now."

As soon as Fourteen finished saying this, Hongqing had already closed and locked the door.

Fourteenth didn’t know whether what he did at that time was right or wrong, but now his seventh brother is happy.

That night, Ali was once again eaten over and over again inside out.

Moreover, Hongqing was a very hateful person, playing different tricks and asking her from time to time, "Will he be like me?"

"Who is better, him or me?"

Is this answerable?

Of course not.

Ahri had just come down from the clouds, and before he could catch his breath, he pulled her up, like a person he loved but could not get, "Sure enough, you are still thinking about him."

"I don't."

Ali supported himself with his hands behind his back, leaning against the edge of the bed, his eyes were misty. It would be a pity if this man didn't become an actor. This could also be used to perform some tricks.

At this moment, Hongqing half-knelt in front of Ahri, and there was another uproarious moment.

The wedding night is not just one night.

Every day, Hongqing can come up with some new ideas.

Hongqing seemed to have turned on a switch. He would suddenly hug her and say, "He's out today. Let's hurry up so he won't find us."

He also raised a little yellow dog. Sometimes he would say to the little yellow dog, "Go and guard outside. If someone comes back, just bark twice."

"What are you doing?"

"Didn't we agree on this last night?"

"last night?"

Hongqing hugged Ali anxiously and closed the doors and windows.

In the end, it was Ahri who took the initiative and made the man feel so happy that he said, "I... I just want to... do everything I wanted to do at that time... well, do it all again."

Ali was shocked, but afterwards, she also regretted it very much.

Because this man was having fun and knew that Ahri would not be angry with him, he became even more shameless.

One day, he came back from outside with a small pot of wine in his hand. He pushed open Ali's door as if he was drunk. He put the pot heavily on the table, but there was very little sound, and not even a bit of the wine in the pot spilled out.

He walked towards Ahri with red eyes, grabbed Ahri's shoulders and questioned, "What's wrong with me? Why did you secretly go to see him today? Are you still thinking about him and want to go with him? Speak! Explain!"

Ahri blinked her eyes and said in distress: "How should I cooperate with you this time? Should I push you away, or should I just not forget him?"

Hongqing directly blocked Ahri's mouth with his mouth, carried her to the bed, and said vaguely: "You don't need to cooperate, I'll do it."

Hongqing really likes Ali, and he has made all the things he wanted to do before, and all the things that he didn't know whether they would happen or not, become reality. In this way, he won't always think that she still has that person in her heart.

He will not worry about gains and losses, and will not doubt that everything now is just a dream.

He was very scared, very scared that when he woke up from this dream, she would still be hiding from him and would be husband and wife with that man.

But this time, Ahri didn't let him do anything wrong. She didn't let anyone pull her belt. "Not today. I'm pregnant."

Hongqing was first happy, then surprised, and then asked with a strong sense of stealing: "Is it mine?"

Ahri was angry, and this time she raised her hand and hit Hongqing in the face.

The slap hurt, but Ali felt her heart hurt even more.

Ali turned her head away, not looking at Hongqing. She said with a bit of chill in her heart, "If you really care that much, you don't have to be with me."

Sometimes, some things can be treated as a joke, but some things cannot be used as a joke.

"sorry."

He was the one who got beaten, and he was also the one who apologized.

Hongqing reached out and hugged Ali. Ali still wanted to struggle, but Hongqing said, "I'm so scared that this is just a dream. I'm afraid that when I wake up, you'll leave me."

He is very insecure.

Ahri raised her hand and touched his red face, and asked: "Does it hurt now? Do you still think it was a dream?"

Hongqing held the hand that Ali had placed on his face and said, "It hurts, but I'm still scared."

"So, Ahri, let's get on with it."

Hongqing slowed down his movements this time, and asked Ahri from time to time, "Are you comfortable? Is this ok?"

Ali wanted to kick him off the bed, but Hongqing said, "Sorry, I won't talk nonsense again."

Afterwards, Hongqing took a washboard and knelt in front of the bed.

Before Ali asked, he said, "I've seen some wives, when they get angry, put their hands on their hips, scold them, and even make their husbands kneel on the washboard. Today, I was wrong too, so I'll kneel down too."

Only then did Ali smile.

She also knew that her being with him was too simple, without too many twists and turns, so it was normal for him to feel unreal. But he didn't know that this time, she came for him.

When Hongqing saw that Ali was smiling again, he smiled too.

No matter how he served her just now, she held it in. Even when she was extremely pleasurable, she held back and did not make a sound or cooperate with him.

There is no greater sorrow than a dead heart. He was hurt and heartbroken by his words. He was really scared.

In the blink of an eye, eight years have passed.

On this day, the capital city was very lively. A great general won a battle and returned to the capital to be awarded a title.

Hongqing looked at the general in armor in front of him, chatting and laughing with the ministers around him, and his expression became even more stern.

"Seventh Brother, aren't you going over? That General Lin climbed up step by step on his own. I heard that he is a tough guy on the battlefield."

Fourteen walked up to Hongqing. He felt that there was something wrong with Seventh Brother's expression, but when he wanted to investigate it more carefully, it seemed as if he was dazzled and saw it wrong.

At this time, Lin Wenqing suddenly looked at Hongqing and walked towards Hongqing.

"I think this is the Seventh Prince."

"it's me."

Hongqing touched the purse hanging around his waist, which also contained red beans and his and Ali's knotted hair.

Lin Wenqing also noticed the pouch on Hongqing's waist. He said, "I heard that the Seventh Prince and the Princess are in love. There is a banquet in the palace tonight. Will she come?"

Hongqing carefully observed Lin Wenqing's appearance and said, "Of course."

"That's good."

Lin Wenqing left this sentence and went somewhere else.