Golden Color Xiangjiang: A Young Man's Dream in a Siheyuan

Zhou Jin just arrived home and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Lou Xiao'e telling stories to two little girls. The three women had smiles on their faces.

Seeing Zhou Jin coming back, Lou Xiao'e immediately put down the storybook in her hand and walked forward to greet him. He Yushui and Zhou Xin also followed behind Lou Xiao'e.

Zhou Jin couldn't help but sigh in his heart. They didn't seem to be worried about him at all, but this was a good thing for him.

This trust made him feel warm and secure, and also avoided unnecessary trouble caused by their worries.

When Lou Xiao'e, Zhou Xin and He Yushui saw Zhou Jin coming back, they all gathered around him and couldn't wait to ask him about the follow-up situation.

Zhou Jin looked at them with a smile. Knowing that they were very curious, he told them in detail what had just happened.

Zhou Xin listened quietly with no expression on her face, as if she was already accustomed to this.

Although she had only been in Siheyuan for nearly a year, she was accustomed to such things and had gradually adapted to the people and things here.

However, He Yushui showed great dissatisfaction, especially disappointed with Sha Zhu's behavior.

So many things happened in the courtyard, but Sha Zhu still stared at Qin Huairu stubbornly, which made her unable to understand.

Unlike the other two, Lou Xiao'e was very interested in these stories.

Her eyes sparkled with curiosity and excitement, and she was obviously attracted by the complex interpersonal relationships in this courtyard.

Zhou Jin understood that compared to them, Lou Xiao'e came from a relatively simple environment and rarely came into contact with such complex interpersonal relationships and stories.

So it's no surprise that she's particularly interested in these things.

But today is not the time to talk to her about these things, they still have important things to do.

A night of love is worth a thousand gold, so don't waste it on other people.

After Zhou Jin told them what had just happened, he asked everyone to wash up and rest.

At this time He Yushui said to Zhou Jin.

"Brother Zhou Jin, I haven't lived in my little house for a long time. I miss my little bed. I won't stay here tonight."

Zhou Jin didn't react for a while, and then Zhou Xin also spoke.

"Brother, I won't be staying at home today. I want to stay in Sister Yushui's little house with her. Is that okay?"

Zhou Jin finally understood at this time that the two little girls knew that tonight was her big day and were afraid that staying in the house would affect her, so they wanted to go back to the middle courtyard to live.

Zhou Jin was very happy about this. His two younger sisters were so sensible. It seemed that his love for them was not in vain.

So Zhou Jin didn't even say a word of refusal and agreed directly: "Okay, Yushui, Xinxin, go after you finish washing up, and don't forget to bring some fruits and snacks, so you can eat them if you are hungry at night."

Lou Xiao'e also reacted at this time. Although she had never experienced that kind of thing, her mother and grandmother had taught her a lot of experience before she got married.

Now the two little girls went to live in the middle courtyard together, leaving the whole house to them, and when she saw Zhou Jin's lustful eyes, the clever Lou Xiao'e understood everything at once.

So she didn't say anything, but quietly stretched out her evil little hand and pinched Zhou Jin's waist hard.

Zhou Jin was not careful for a moment and cried out in pain: "Ouch!"

"What's wrong, Brother Zhou Jin?" He Yushui was still the one who reacted quickly.

Zhou Jin already knew that it was Lou Xiao'e who did it, so he could only pretend that nothing happened and made up an excuse to deal with it: "It's okay, I was accidentally hit by the corner of the table just now."

Ten minutes later, Zhou Jin escorted Yu Shui and Xin Xin to He Yu Shui's ear room in the middle courtyard. After instructing them to lock the door, he returned to the backyard.

When Zhou Jin returned home, he locked the door immediately, then walked into the bedroom, stood in front of Lou Xiao'e, and just looked at her beauty quietly.

At this moment, the lights are on, the night is as dark as ink, and a bright moon hangs high in the sky, casting its silvery light, adding a touch of tranquility and peace to this festive day.

A red candle was flickering in the room. It must have been lit by Lou Xiaoe. The warm light danced on the exquisitely carved furniture, reflecting the happy faces of the two people.

The white veil fluttered gently, as if it was also happy for the union of the newlyweds.

There are several pots of beautiful flowers on the windowsill, emitting bursts of fragrance, adding a romantic atmosphere to the room.

Zhou Jin turned around slowly and looked at Lou Xiaoe with tenderness in his eyes.

He raised his hand gently, his slender fingers trembling slightly, and carefully took Lou Xiao'e's soft and boneless little hand.

Lou Xiao'e lowered her head slightly, her cheeks flushed with shyness, and she looked as beautiful as a blooming peach blossom.

Zhou Jin used a little force to gently pull Lou Xiao'e closer to him, and his other hand gently wrapped around her waist.

Zhou Jin slowly embraced Lou Xiao'e in his arms, his arms tightly wrapped around her, feeling her warmth and heartbeat.

He lowered his head slightly and whispered softly in Lou Xiao'e's ear: "Xiao'e, from today on, you are my wife, and I will protect you for the rest of your life."

Lou Xiao'e raised her eyes, tears of emotion flashing in her eyes. She raised her chin slightly and opened her red lips: "Zhou Jin, I am willing to accompany you hand in hand for the rest of my life."

Their lips slowly approached each other, like two petals gently touching, gentle and affectionate.

Zhou Jin's lips gently caressed Lou Xiao'e's lips, and his breathing gradually became rapid.

Lou Xiao'e closed her eyes slightly, and gently climbed onto Zhou Jin's neck with her hands, responding to his enthusiasm.

The kiss was filled with love and commitment, as if time had stood still at this moment.

Outside the window, the breeze blew gently, and the leaves rustled, as if whispering their love story.

The red curtain fell lightly, and the candlelight cast a soft glow through the gauze.

Zhou Jin's fingers gently stroked Lou Xiao'e's cheek, then slowly moved down and unbuttoned the first button of her clothes.

His movements were gentle and slow, as if he was treating a precious work of art.

Lou Xiao'e closed her eyes nervously, her body trembling slightly, and her hands unconsciously clutched the sheets beneath her.

Zhou Jin saw her nervousness, gently stroked her cheek, and comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid, Xiao'e, I will pay attention."

Zhou Jin continued to undress Lou Xiao'e, revealing her snow-white skin.

His eyes were full of amazement and love. His hands gently stroked Lou Xiao'e's shoulders and arms. Every touch was like igniting a flame.

Lou Xiao'e's breathing gradually became rapid, her heart beat like a drum, and shyness and nervousness made her cheeks even redder.

She turned her face slightly, not daring to look Zhou Jin in the eye. All the things that Lou's mother and grandmother had taught her had long been forgotten.

Zhou Jin gently laid Lou Xiao'e down on the bed, and his body slowly covered her, with their bodies tightly pressed together.

On this beautiful night, they forgot all their worries and fatigue and immersed themselves in each other's love.

A night of spring is worth a thousand gold, and they write their own chapter of happiness with love and tenderness.