On a warm spring night, lovers will finally get married.

Until a long, long time later...

Everything gradually returned to calm.

Luo Fengtang lay on his side on the bed, looking at Yang Ruoqing lying in his arms, dripping with sweat.

He raised the corners of his lips, and his eyes and brows were full of love and affection.

"Qing'er, are you exhausted?" he asked softly.

A big hand tucked a strand of sweat-wet hair on her cheek behind her ear.

Yang Ruoqing slowly opened her eyes, looked at the man in front of her, and smiled bitterly.

"Not only am I tired, my bones are falling apart..."

she said.

This kid is so wild, I really can't stand it.

He chuckled, lowered his head, and kissed her lightly on the forehead.

"Come on, let's go to the bathroom to wash up before going to bed," he said.

"Well, don't..."

She said, "I'm so tired and have no energy..."

"It doesn't matter, I'll carry you."

When the body is immersed in the warm water waves, the sore bones and muscles breathe and stretch freely.

She finally let out a comfortable sigh.

The water is filled with flower petals.

She lay there, thinking that the bridal chamber was really not as tiring as usual.

Damn it takes too much energy.

No wonder I heard people say that having sex can help you lose weight. It seems there is a scientific basis.

Suddenly water splashed out of the tub.

She was startled.

"Why did you come in too? What do you want to do?"

She asked, the nervousness in her voice made Luo Fengtang startled for a moment, and then he thought her reaction was so cute.

"I'm going to rub your back, wife, and wash it off at the same time," he said.

Back rub?

She was suspicious.

Who knows where he will rub it again later?

"Well, no need to rub it, I can just wash it off." She said quickly.

He reached out to grab a piece of handkerchief hanging by the side and planned to get up.

His fingers were empty, and the veil was already in the hands of someone behind him.

"Daughter-in-law, I'm tired, so I'd better help you wipe it for your husband."

He said, the handkerchief was moistened with warm water and gently fell on her back.

"Comfortable?"

he asks.

"Well, it's comfortable," she said.

After wiping and wiping, his body came closer unconsciously.

Until, until...

She suddenly came back to her senses.

She subconsciously wanted to get up, but he had already hugged her from behind.

"Qing'er..."

He pressed her cheek against hers and gently bit her earlobe.

"I thought about it again..."

His words reached her ears, and her whole body tensed up.

How long has it been? Why are you thinking about it again?

Doesn’t the book say it takes at least half an hour?

Lies are all lies.

"I can't do this anymore, I can't bear it." She said truthfully, with a bit of pleading in her eyes.

He paused and looked down at her little face.

"Really...tired?" he asked.

"Yeah." She nodded seriously.

He withdrew his fingers and changed his posture to hold her in his arms.

"Okay, let's do it tomorrow." He said.

Yang Ruoqing: "..."

…

After taking a shower, I changed my clothes and felt a little refreshed.

She was still carried back to the bedroom by him.

"Qing'er, please lie down for a while, and I'll make the bed."

Luo Fengtang said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, her eyelids became heavy as soon as her head felt soft.

In a daze, she saw a certain man putting away the white and red handkerchief on the bed.

Then spread the quilt there...

On an autumn night, there is a cool breeze blowing outside.

In the wedding room, the bright red "Happy" characters are particularly enchanting against the backdrop of candlelight.

Luo Fengtang was so excited that he was still lying on the bed without any sleep.

He stared unblinkingly at the little woman sleeping deeply in his arms.

Look at her pretty eyebrows and fallen eyelashes.

At this moment, she was sleeping so peacefully in his arms, as pure as a child.

He saw the kiss marks he had left on her neck.

My heart is full of satisfaction and pity.

At this time, the night wind carried the sound of the flute outside the courtyard into the house.

Low and tactful.

Like an insomniac, pouring out his melancholy.

Luo Fengtang listened carefully.

The direction from which the sound of the flute came was from the guest room where Mu Zichuan was staying.

Luo Fengtang knew that Mu Zichuan liked to play the flute.

Listening to the sound of the flute, look at the little woman sleeping soundly in her arms.

Luo Fengtang reached out and hugged her tightly.

This girl is mine, no one can take it away from her!

…

She was so tired that Yang Ruoqing slept so hard that she forgot about the time.

When she woke up the next day, she found that it was already three o'clock in the morning.

Beside her, the place where Luo Fengtang slept was empty, and she was the only one in the bedroom.

"Oh no, no, no, I was planning to make breakfast for my uncle, aunt and mother-in-law this morning, but I overslept!"

She quickly got up from the bed, and when she was about to get out of the bed, she took a breath of cold air when she lifted her legs.

pain!

Damn it, this is a disability!

Gritting his teeth, he stood up unsteadily and walked towards the bathroom.

Every step I take is like walking on the tip of a knife.

Hey, being Luo Fengtang’s wife is a hard job!

When she came out of the bathroom, her face drooped.

He opened the closet and stood on tiptoe looking for clothes.

Luo Fengtang came back at this time.

"Qing'er, are you awake?" he asked with a smile.

Yang Ruoqing glanced in his direction.

Today, he is wearing a dark red house robe. Three days before the wedding, he is still dressed in a festive manner.

He has a tall and slender body, and the clothes look so good on him.
Chapter completed!