Chapter 372 The bridal chamber
Chapter 372 Bedroom
Tenderness is like water, good time is like a dream, and I am ashamed to see the moon and the quiet place of people.
The east wing room in the backyard of Chen Mansion is where Chen Mo was born in this life. In order to get his son married, Chen He asked someone to open up the three houses in the east wing and turned into a large suite that combines study rooms and living rooms and bedrooms. He decorated it at all costs. It was completely renewed and magnificent at this moment.
The floor was covered with large pieces of thick red squids, and the wall was covered with red characters. Even the veil hanging on the ground was replaced with festive red. In the most passionate way, it was declared that this was Chen Si and Ruohan's bridal chamber.
This is also their flowery night. Six thick dragon and phoenix candles burst out with lanterns. The two copper-colored warm cages were filled with silver charcoal. The red flames were shining with the several red lanterns hanging from the beams, making the bridal chamber warm red.
The celadon lion button on the head of the bed is surrounded by sandalwood in the incense burner, and the candlelight and incense mist make the room hazy, reflecting the bride sitting quietly in front of the bed and wearing a bright red wedding dress, which makes it even more attractive.
At this time, the moon was on the willows, and the maids and mothers in the room had all dispersed. There were only two grooms and brides in the bridal chamber. "It's so pure." Silent and relaxed, "It's enough for marriage to be like this in one lifetime."
Ruohan, who was originally sitting in front of Hehuan's bed, almost fell to the ground and thought to himself: "Can you make a plan to get a second marriage?"
However, she covered her red veil and couldn't see Yi's expression clearly. She walked up to her and said to herself: "I'm so tired today. At least I can't even raise my hands if I toast a thousand tables."
Through the veil, Ruohan only saw a pair of silent big feet, but did not see any movement of him. He couldn't help but secretly said depressedly: "Why haven't you opened the veil?"
While he was thinking about it, Ruohan heard a slightly heavy breathing sound, getting closer and closer to him... He seemed to bend down, what was he going to do?
Suddenly, Ruohan felt the veil being lifted up slightly, and immediately became nervous, closed her eyes tightly, grabbed the mandarin duck hieroglyph in her hand, and even forgot to breathe.
He picked up Ruohan's veil with his mouth, but he was stunned for a moment. Although he was already familiar with his wife's delicate face, Ruohan today was particularly different... Although his peach cheeks and cherry lips, his nose and eyebrows were still on the same face, but perhaps the forehead and hair changed from natural to exquisiteness, or perhaps the festive and grandeur created by the phoenix crown and robe made Ruohan's beauty that had been implicit. On this day, at this moment, he finally bloomed without reservation!
Ancient books say that Han is an unbloomed water lotus. If Ruohan before today is like a lotus in bud, although pure and beautiful, it is a kind of beauty that makes people unable to think about. Then today's bride Ruohan finally completely released all her youth, which is so beautiful that it makes people tremble and uncontrollable.
Seeing that the silence was still silent, Ruohan couldn't help but open the cracks with his eyes and saw his husband wearing a big red auspicious uniform, biting the red veil in his mouth, looking at him foolishly... If the two of them were not the first meeting, Ruohan would definitely think that he had unfortunately married a foolish husband.
But even though he had been slutty with his ears, Ruohan had never seen his husband as cute as he is now... In his bright eyes, which were no longer clear and tepid, but what was revealed at this moment was a thousand kinds of joy, thousands of tenderness, and a hint of obsession that made her slightly proud.
After a while, Chen Si finally came to his senses. He wanted to speak but forgot to hold the veil in his mouth. When he opened his mouth, the veil fell off, looking extremely funny, which made Ruohan smile, "Why don't you need a silver pick? It's just put it on the table."
He glanced at the silver scale rod lying quietly on the table, "Isn't it satisfying enough?" Chen Shu laughed foolishly, "Ruohan, you are so beautiful today."
Ruohan blushed and said, "Nonsense, people have always been like this." As he said that, he finally stood up and stepped forward to take away his thick wedding dress for his husband.
Seeing Ruohan taking off her clothes, she was silent and suddenly became impulsive. She swallowed hard and said, "Can you finally get sleepy together?"
Ruohan's little head suddenly hangs down and she feels powerless: "Why are you always thinking about that?"
"If you can't see it for more than a year and you can't eat it, you're also anxious." Chen Shu laughed and said, "Madam, let's give you a loose dress for you." As he said that, he turned his hands and feet to Ruohan.
Ruohan quickly stretched out and said, "It's not possible... wait a little longer."
"Ah? Not OK?" Chen Si said in surprise: "Tonight is a wedding night. Do you have to talk until dawn?"
"I haven't drunk the wine yet." Ruohan's face turned red and she thought to herself that she had caused him to hold back this year.
Chen Si had no choice but to agree and remained silent for the time being.
Ruohan wanted to wear him a light robe, but was silently refused and said, "I'm going to take it off again soon, why bother to do this?" Then she only wore a white gauze mid-lane, not even wearing shoes, stepped on the carpet barefoot on the table, picked up a melon gourd and said, "Is this the thing?"
Ruohan also removed her auspicious suit at this time. She wanted to change into a Luoshang, but her mind was filled with the bad guy saying that was just now. She actually blushed and put the Luoshang down, and also came over in a mid-lane. She took the slut in Chen Si's hand and slid it. The original integrated gourd was divided into two scoops, with red silk threads connected between them.
Silence was passionate and diligent. He picked up the daughter Hong on the table and filled two cups of wine. He secretly praised in his heart: "It turns out that wine is a sex medium..." Of course, he would never dare to say this.
Ruohan did not take the scoop, but snuggled gently in his arms like a willow branch. He immediately responded with a warm hug in silence. Today's hug was very down-to-earth and particularly devoted, because they were husband and wife, and their fits were as close as those two scoops.
When he was slightly panting and stopped his unconscious whisper, Ruohan gently combed his husband's black hair and murmured in a low voice: "After cutting the cloud hair, the man also split his hair. Looking for the place where he fits, he tied it into a knot of the same heart."
Chen Ji felt hot, so he picked up the small scissors on the table, cut off a strand of black hair from the cloud hair on Ruohan's right, and handed the scissors to Ruohan.
Ruohan also cut a strand of hair from the silent left, then cleverly tied the two strands of hair together, wrapped them into a concentric knot, gently pressed them on his chest, and shone with a sacred light on his beautiful face, and said in an extremely solemn tone: "Kid hair and you know that you should live your old age and never leave them forever, even if you are poor and sad."
Listening to Ruohan's extremely firm marriage vow, silently knew that she would do it. This was not a question of not believing in it, but her past has proved her vow.
I felt silently that I should say something, took the knot of my heart, and pressed it on my chest, saying, "Ruohan, my wife, today we are united forever, whether it is good or bad, wealth or poverty, health or illness, happiness or sorrow, I will always love you, cherish you, be loyal to you, and be loyal to you, and never stop." He felt that the implicit Eastern oath could no longer express his inner excitement, and he had to use this Western method.
The hot oath made Ruohan Ru drink strong wine, and she was so excited that she was a little dizzy, and she murmured: "My husband, so too, Ruohan has been yours for the rest of her life..." Chen Si felt hot again, and he hugged Ruohan in his waist, took two steps at a time, hugged her to the edge of Hehuan's bed, put it on the brocade quilt with a little force, exhaled a breath of hot air and said, "Are you willing to obey me?"
"Wine..." Ruohan blushed and said with a sound like a mosquito, "It's good to drink Heyong wine..."
"Look at my memory!" Chen Si jumped out of bed, jumped to the table in two steps, and brought the pair of scoops over and said, "Get up and drink quickly, my husband, I'm already on the string!"
Ruohan touched her face, and she took one of them and silence, and drank them with her arms... The wine was sweet rice wine, but the scoop made of melon was bitter, so the couple had the meaning of combining two into one, and it also had the meaning of sharing joys and sorrows.
After drinking, Chen Mo wanted to take it over and put it back on the table, but Ruohan took the pair of scoops with a red face and bowed devoutly... Chen Mo said that it seemed to be collecting it! Unexpectedly, the next moment, Ruohan threw the two scoops under the bed, glanced at it with a small look, and then he whispered lightly with joy on his face, then covered his face and got into the quilt, without even revealing his head.
Those women who are responsible for teaching the bride said that after drinking the wine, they should throw two scoops on the ground to tell whether they are in harmony or not. If one is in a right direction, it symbolizes that the man and the woman are in a good mood, and the sky is covered with the earth. This harmonious yin and yang are naturally auspicious.
But these words must not be said even if you kill them.
Looking at the two scoops on the ground silently, scratching their heads for no reason, and then looking at the delicate curves under the brocade quilt, he threw the idea of exploration behind his head and threw it on with a whimper.
Chen Si thought Ruohan wanted to get into the quilt to give up resistance, but the little bride actually grabbed the horn of the quilt tightly and wrapped herself into a rice dumpling. She couldn't come out without silence!
After a moment of silence, some tigers were eating hedgehogs and had no place to mouth. He circled around the seductive "little dumplings" for a few times and finally discovered the loophole in the defense line... Ruohan was not a Thousand-Handed Guanyin after all, and he couldn't take care of it. The quilt on his feet was obviously not leaking.
Chen Si walked around the end of the bed, looked at the direction, reached out to steal the bell with lightning speed, and suddenly reached into the brocade quilt, holding Ruohan's little foot, and felt that Yingying could only hold it, with extremely beautiful curves. Just as he was about to praise him, Ruohan suddenly struggled violently. Chen Si was afraid of hurting her and scaring her, so he quickly raised his hand and surrendered: "If you are not ready, it is not impossible for us to have a heart-to-heart talk tonight." Mr. Chen was called playing hard to get, and he had always killed Ruohan.
Sure enough, after hearing what he said, Ruohan didn't care about shame and sat up with her quilt. Her beautiful feet were tightly placed under her body, her little face begging: "My husband... I can do whatever I want, but can I not touch my feet?"
"Why?" Silence had already prepared the first level of the human cannon. The blood in his mind was obviously not enough. He actually said idiotically: "You have a reason first, otherwise I won't agree..."
Ruohan's little head drooped to her chest, and her voice was like a mosquito, saying, "I'm not a lotus foot..."
Chen Si suddenly realized why this girl refused to let him play with her jade feet? It turned out that she was afraid that she would not be able to touch the lover's eyes. She felt amused and felt a sense of pity. She held her shoulders with both hands, and said in a gentle and gentle manner: "Those women have been wrapping their feet layer by layer since childhood. Just to please men, they have made themselves extremely small. They will not be able to do anything... In fact, their feet are extremely deformed and weird. They have to spit out the overnight meal at a glance. I don't know where the beauty is?"
Ruohan completely didn't expect her husband to say this, but before she was moved, she couldn't help asking, "Whose golden lotus has you seen?" You should know that in this era, golden lotus is the most secret organ of women, and its level is even greater than that of the other two. Even if the mother and grandmother are not shown it to him.
Silence this sweat, can he say he is looking at the photos? "This, that..." he slapped his head and said, "Didn't you tell me? You have seen it before, and then you have a deep feeling, and have swear to stop binding your feet?"
Ruohan then suddenly realized, but asked again: "Didn't you comfort me?"
Squatting on the bed in silence, he said with anger: "I hate people's foot binding the most! How beautiful is it naturally? Why do you have to be so abused? Let's tell you the truth, the reason why I haven't gotten into a marriage when I saw you is that I don't want to marry a little-footed girl. I was so chilling, so why did I sleep with my arms?" He said, "You told me that I was a foot, but I was so happy. I thought it was these feet. I'll marry you in this life!"
Ruohan finally believed it, breathed a sigh of relief, but was silent and put his hand into the quilt again, laughing and said, "A good night is worth a thousand gold in a moment. How much money will I lose after this delay?"
Ruohan spitted out his lilac tongue, but he still pressed his feet. He couldn't reach out and could only look at her with a confused look and said in a magnetic voice: "Come on, let me take a good look at the pair I have been thinking about day and night." The affectionate and killing strategy was another unique trick he had to deal with Ruohan.
Ruohan really compromised. He owed his body a little, and then he pulled his feet out of the brocade quilt.
Seeing that his husband was about to pull off his white socks, Ruohan begged: "Let's put out the candle first..."
But she didn't know that she was a sheep entering the tiger's mouth and could only let her slaughter her. Then she smiled and said, "What else can I look at?" As she said that, she took off Ruohan's silk stockings. Ruohan's feet shrank, but he held them tightly...
The red candle shines high in the wedding bridal chamber. Chen Si finally took action to remove Ruohan's white gauze mid-lane, revealing the Yuebai Lake silk pocket where the mandarin ducks play in the water, but it can no longer cover her ice-skinned and proud figure. The snow-white and pink newly peeled chicken head meat shook in the hazy halo and became dizzy.
The eight big words "As rich as if there is more than enough, and the soft as if there is no bone" suddenly appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but praise: "I'm afraid the most precious flowers are not as tender as yours. Ruohan, you are really a woman made of water.
She murmured, "Is that husband made of mud?"
‘Hehe, my husband, I am a good man!’ Chen Si smiled proudly in his heart, but his indifference nature made him say the words to his mouth, and changed it to: “Yes, put a piece of mud, twist one you, and shape one me.”
The gentle and magnetic sound made Ruohan gradually relax. Her pink lotus arms wrapped around her husband's neck and murmured in his ear: "Break us two together..."
Chapter completed!