Blowing the lights and pulling out waxes, loosening the clothes and unzipping...

Amid Jia Jing's feelings and Xue Baoqin's shyness, a rhythmic rhythm sounded in the new house.

The tune is ups and downs.

The maids guarding outside the door were blushing!

Outside the window,

Only a silver moonlight shines in...

The sixteenth moon is particularly round and bright!

The poem says:

The groom holding the candle was so happy that the mandarin ducks ended their hearts.

I wanted to talk to the beautiful girl, but I saw a shameful face tucked in accent.

The man with a shy and low eyebrows was vivid, and the bridal chamber was full of fun.

It can be called a fine folk paper, and it has both body and spirit and sighs about the past and present.
Chapter completed!