As Song Ze drew closer, Xia Qingqing's heart beat faster and faster.
Just as Song Ze walked to the bedside, Xia Qingqing raised the red envelope in her hand as if to cover up her actions, and said with a wandering look in her eyes, "Aze, let's open the red envelope first."
Although she doesn't lack the money for wedding gifts, the feeling of opening a blind box is really addictive.
Song Ze chuckled softly: "Okay, let's open the red envelopes first, and then..."
He didn't finish his sentence, but Xia Qingqing guessed what he was going to say. She subtly shifted her position, trying to get away from him, as if that would make her safe.
"Don't stand so close, this bed is too big for you to sit on. Here, take these apart, we'll see who can take apart the most later," Xia Qingqing said with a smile, kindly giving half of the red envelope to Song Ze.
Xia Qingqing had already opened some of the red envelopes, and each one contained a considerable sum. The couple did not invite any relatives from Xia's side to their wedding banquet; they only invited a few of Xia Qingqing's close friends.
Song Ze's side had more people, some of whom were old colleagues and subordinates of Old Master Shen, while others were distant relatives. Even Uncle Shen and his family made a special trip back.
These people are not short of money, so they are naturally not stingy when it comes to giving money as a gift.
Grandpa Shen didn't accept these red envelopes; he gave them all to the young couple.
To Xia Qingqing's surprise, Song Feng and Liu Tao also came over.
Song Ze's colleagues all know that he has an eldest son. If he doesn't attend such a joyous occasion as his son's wedding, what will his colleagues think of him?
And the thousand yuan in betrothal money that Song Ze took from him before, we can't just give it away for nothing.
Whether it was for the sake of the thousand yuan he had been swindled out of, or for the sake of saving face, Song Feng felt that he should attend his eldest son's wedding.
Liu Tao didn't want to come. Ever since Song Ze swindled her out of a thousand yuan, she had been so angry that she hadn't eaten properly for days and had lost several pounds. But Song Feng insisted that she come with him, and she didn't dare to disobey him.
Finally, she came to her senses: having given so much money, why couldn't she come to the banquet?
Not only did she attend the banquet, but she also took the leftovers home with her, eating them herself and bringing her three children along to eat with her.
Looking at the feast on the table, Liu Tao felt a pang of sadness as she ate. She wondered how much such a lavish meal must have cost. She wished she could save that money for her son's wedding banquet.
This was Xia Qingqing's first proper meeting with Song Ze's nominal father and stepmother, and she only exchanged a few words with them. There was no malicious harassment involved.
Grandpa Shen, Aunt Shen, and Uncle Shen are all here. Song Feng isn't stupid; he wouldn't let his wife cause trouble at his eldest son's wedding.
After all the red envelopes were opened, the two counted the money again. Xia Qingqing clearly had more money than Song Ze. She happily waved the stack of ten-yuan notes in front of Song Ze and said, "Haha, I won."
Song Ze's patience finally ran out, and he reached out and snatched the stack of ten-yuan bills away: "Fine, you win, but tonight is our wedding night, doesn't Qingqing look forward to it at all?"
"I... um," Xia Qingqing licked her dry lips nervously, stammering and unable to speak.
So should she say "expecting" or "looking forward to"?
Xia Qingqing was certainly looking forward to her wedding night, but when the moment actually arrived, she realized just how nervous she was, with countless thoughts running through her mind:
I heard the first time is very painful. I wonder if Song Ze will experience that? They didn't prepare any contraceptives, so hopefully he won't get pregnant on the first try...
Seeing that she was still lost in thought at this moment, Song Ze's eyes flashed with a dark glint. He couldn't bear it any longer and pulled her into his arms: "What are you thinking about?"
Cool fingers gently traced across Xia Qingqing's fair cheek, then down her slender neck, the soft, undulating curves of her skin...
"Don't, don't pinch," Xia Qingqing groaned, raising her hand to try to push away the mischievous hand, but she leaned weakly against Song Ze's chest.
Song Ze's eyes gradually turned bloodshot, and he gently kneaded the soft flesh twice with slight pressure.
"Qingqing really doesn't like it, huh?"
Although the two had kissed many times before, this was the first time Song Ze had done something so unrestrained. The soft and bouncy feel was so comfortable that he became addicted and his hands kept moving.
Xia Qingqing looked at Song Ze in disbelief, and she reasonably suspected that this guy had secretly read some books he shouldn't have.
Why not share good things with others?
Before she could even utter a question, her lips were sealed shut. The mischievous hand unbuttoned her pajamas one button at a time, the calloused hand tracing every inch of her skin.
Xia Qingqing instinctively tried to push him away, but her hands were quickly pinned above her head by a pair of large hands, and her legs were also pinned down, preventing her from moving.
Her body was limp like a puddle of water, and every now and then a broken murmur escaped her lips: "Ugh~ no...".
This kiss was different from the usual gentleness; it seemed as if he wanted to chew her up and swallow her whole, sucking and biting her bit by bit.
Xia Qingqing felt a burning pain on her lips and seemed to taste a faint metallic flavor.
But she soon lost interest in thinking about these things.
She was like a small boat adrift at sea, rising and falling with the wind and waves.
......
Large beads of sweat spilled from Song Ze's forehead, dripping onto the fair skin of the person beneath him, hot and burning.
After everything was over, Xia Qingqing looked at the teeth marks all over her body with teary eyes, and kicked Song Ze in the shin angrily: "Bastard, are you a dog...?"
Song Ze's eyes darkened. He had originally been worried that it was his wife's first time and wanted to stop after a brief encounter, but his wife's physical condition was really good, and she even had the strength to kick him.
Since that's the case, then he won't stand on ceremony.
He rolled over and pinned her down again, then took her mouth into his.
Xia Qingqing was startled and struggled desperately, but she still couldn't escape the man's hold.
A man who has just lost his virginity is truly terrifying; he seems tireless. Xia Qingqing felt like a pancake being flipped over and over. At first, she had the strength to push him away, but in the end, she could only lie down helplessly.
Slowly, Xia Qingqing's consciousness became increasingly hazy, and she eventually fell asleep.
Looking at the sleeping person in his arms, Song Ze felt a surge of satisfaction. He realized once again that he and Qingqing were truly married and had become the closest of people to each other.
Before going to bed, Song Ze didn't forget to get up to boil water and clean her up before finally falling into a deep sleep with his wife in his arms.
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