Chapter 18
The big red dragon and phoenix candle burned outside the wedding tent, and the man's domineering and strong male aura was pressing step by step, which made her breathless.
Xiao Yu's face was straightened by him and met his eyes.
The palm seemed to have been doing thick work all year round, with thick calluses on the palm of his palm, and the Adam's apple, which symbolizes a man, rolled up and down, and his body was full of masculinity. Xiao Yu clenched his lips, knowing that although his words were vulgar, it was also true.
Since she married him, these things were always inevitable. Since she had entered the palace, she was so tempted that even if he was greedy for beauty, he would not last long and would become disgusted with her. In this way, her entry into the palace had no meaning...
When Xue Zhan saw her looking at him with her eyes, she was pitiful and fiercely masculinity, she immediately felt a little tender.
He said, "Don't be afraid, I'll be gentle."
At this point, Xiao Yu naturally had to believe him. He saw him leaning over again, kissing her face, and kissing her lips. His arm was not idle either, so he picked up her hand holding the mattress and forced it to put it on him, asking her to hug his neck so close.
Compared to the rough and directness that was just now, it seemed... it was indeed much gentler. However, the gentleness had not lasted for a long time, and he kissed her lower lip, and soon kissed her soft and rude again.
Xiao Yu's whole body was soft. Seeing that he bit her, he subconsciously reached out to push his shoulder.
But his hands were immediately held by him. The big hands held her thin wrists and pressed them directly on both sides. For him, the force was very light, probably because he was afraid of hurting her, but Xiao Yu's thin arm was no match for him. He was trapped under him and immediately became a fish that could be slaughtered. The man in the side of the mouth was not serious, and he was fierce and ruthless, and was impatient and irritable.
Xiao Yu's face was flushed and sweaty. He subconsciously closed his eyes because he felt ashamed. However, as soon as he closed his eyes, he felt more and more clear and stronger...
Her waist! This person is really...
Xiaoyu bit his lower lip tightly.
Xiao Yu finally couldn't help it, so he looked up and saw the man buried his body, bare-handed, his arms and spinal muscles squirting, very strong. However, his strong body had scars of different sizes, some of which were already very faint, while others seemed to be new.
He was a tall and mighty man, and with the scars on his body, he looked a little fierce. If he didn't have any fear, it would be fake...
But although his behavior just now was rude, he didn't seem so scary when he talked to her.
Just don't keep your word!
When Xiao Yu was in a daze, the man bit her hard... It was much more painful than before. Xiao Yu instinctively let out a cry, frowned and looked at him, and saw him leaning over and kissing her lips hard, gasping heavily, as if he was punishing her distraction.
Xiaoyu felt pain and wanted to rub his buttocks, but the man lifted up his lower body, one on his left and one on his shoulders.
...
The bed starts to shake the earth.
...
Xiao Yu fainted and woke up again, feeling confused, as if he had forgotten where he was. He just felt pain, and he hurt everywhere. She felt a hot body and said aggrievedly: "Father..." Her voice was hoarse.
I slowly opened my eyes until I felt something heavy on my waist, as if something was pressing against me.
Seeing the long arms crossed by his waist, I remembered that today was her wedding night. Behind me was the slow breath of a man, and the scorching breath brushed behind her ears, itchy. Xiaoyu subconsciously moved his body, but was hugged tightly by him. When he felt that he was tightly attached to her again, Xiaoyu blurted out: "No..."
The memories just now slowly appeared in front of her. Even if she knew that this was unruly, she couldn't help but say it.
Xiao Yu felt that if this rude barbarian had another time, she would die...
Xue Zhan listened to her crying voice, and then heard her calling her father aggrievedly in her dream, so she carried her to her body and let her lie down and look at her. Her eyes were red, and it looked so pitiful. Xue Zhan naturally knew that she couldn't bear it. No matter how rough she was, she would pity her. But she still had the intention of teasing and said, "You beg me, I will let you go."
Xiao Yu is really about to cry.
She didn't have much backbone, not to mention that she was really afraid, so she lowered her eyes and said, "Please..."
He was still young after all. Seeing her aggrieved look, Xue Zhan smiled unconsciously. He gently kissed her on the top of her hair, and then stroked her back: "Okay, I'll let you go."
that's all?
Xiao Yu was a little disbelief, and subconsciously looked up to look at him. Seeing that he was smiling, as if it was true, he breathed a sigh of relief. She lay down and felt the ups and downs of his chest. Because his body was much taller than her, her feet could only touch his calves. Her skin was sensitive and could clearly feel that there was something fur on her legs, which was not very comfortable.
But she was too tired and fell asleep soon.
Listening to her steady breathing, Xue Zhan lowered his head and saw her sleeping quietly, with her hair loose and her little face flushed, which was particularly well-behaved. However, the woman's body was as beautiful as white jade, which had a clear contrast with his skin color. He looked at her for a while, thought of something, and called her softly.
“…every year.”
...
Yesterday, the emperor and the empress got married. It is said that because the court was temporarily suspended for a few days, the new emperor had just ascended the throne and the court was unstable. Today, the young emperor got up early to accept the meeting of civil and military officials as usual.
He Chaoen went into the side hall of Fengzao Palace to serve the emperor to change his clothes.
Logically speaking, even among the people, it is natural for this wife to serve her husband, let alone a noble emperor. Just looking at the current situation, the empress may not have risen. He Chaoen knew it and did not ask much.
Seeing that the emperor had changed his clothes and was about to go out, he had not yet walked out of Fengzao Palace, so he turned around and said to him: "Go back for me and say to the servants in the queen's harem, telling them not to quarrel with the queen to rest."
He Chaoen immediately responded.
Madam Yuan did not intend to wake Xiao Yu up. After hearing that He Chaoen came, she hurried over and saluted He Chaoen, saying, "What's the point of Eunuch He? The Empress hasn't gotten up yet."
He Chaoen was the personal eunuch by the emperor. Madam Yuan knew his identity and did not dare to neglect him.
He Chaoen said slowly, "Mum Yuan, you don't need to be polite. It was the emperor who asked me to come over and say, let the Empress sleep for a while, and don't quarrel at her."
Madam Yuan was a little surprised. Although this was the emperor's kindness, she knew how to feel pity last night...
She replied: "It's a blessing for you, I know."
Perhaps because of yesterday's wedding, the emperor's eyebrows are filled with joy and is much gentler to the ministers than usual.
Xiao Huai stood in the third place on the left, wearing the scorching official uniform of a second-rank official. On the court uniform were patches embroidered with lion patterns, with golden jade belts, and extraordinary weapons. He held the tablet in both hands, slowly raised his head, and glanced at the emperor on the dragon throne...
Xiao Huai's heart trembled and stinged with a slight gentle look than usual.
It was not until the morning court that he went out in a daze and walked on the white marble stone steps. The cold wind gently drooped his robe, and his figure looked a little lonely.
Someone walked towards Xiao Huai and called him.
Xiao Huai turned his head and saw that the man had thick eyebrows, big eyes, and slender figure. He was Huo Zezheng, the Duke of Ningguo whom he had known.
The Ningguo Duke’s Mansion and the Huguo Duke’s Mansion are aristocratic families, Huo Zezheng and Xiao Huai are also like brothers. He only loves his daughter as his life, so he comforted him: "If this year is already the queen, Brother Xiao will not give up and there is no room for recovery. Don’t think too much."
Xiao Huai didn't say anything. He was tall and tall on weekdays, but now he looked over, but he seemed to have grown ten years old overnight...
Xiao Huai was a little tired from his eyebrows and said to Huo Zezheng: "It's my father that is useless..." He smiled with a self-deprecating smile, his smile a little scary, "I didn't expect that Xiao Huai, one day, would end up selling my daughter for honor."
...
Xiao Yu woke up very late. She opened her eyes and saw a festive red look. She moved her body, but she felt extremely sore and had no strength at all.
So she turned around and looked beside her.
The mattress beside him was no longer warm, but the quilt was full of a male aura that belonged to a man.
When Madam Yuan heard the movement, she lifted the Longfeng Happy Treasure and said to Xiao Yu on the couch: "Is the Empress going to get up?"
Xiao Yu nodded softly and asked, "What time is it now?"
Madam Yuan replied, "It's almost Chen Shi." Seeing Xiao Yu's eyes wide open and he looked anxious, he smiled and said, "The emperor has given him instructions to ask the Empress to sleep for a while, so the Empress don't have to hurry up."
Is that right? Xiao Yu threw the hand of Xi Quilt, but saw the traces of green and purple on his arms... Xiao Yu unconsciously remembered last night and felt that Xue Zhan should be a dog.
Sure enough, Xiao Yu took off his bed clothes when he was being helped to take a bath. His whole body was covered with traces left by the barbarian, with the most chest and inner thighs, and there were two red palm prints on both sides of his slender waist, which was caused by his excessive force when he was holding it and exerting force yesterday...
When Madam Yuan saw the emperor's figure yesterday, she was worried for Xiao Yu, but she didn't expect that the emperor was so brave that lasted for two hours last night. Seeing that Xiao Yu's waist was so painful, she knew that she had suffered all the hardships, so she gently rubbed her to relieve the pain.
Xiao Yu took a comfortable bath. Although it relieved a lot, it was not a magic pill. The pain was still so painful.
When she sat down and prepared to dress up, she heard something outside.
Madam Yuan said, "Empress, it's the emperor who came back from the court."
Chapter completed!