Chapter 15 Wrong sister-in-law? Why are you in my new house?
Pei Huaijin has always been a self-disciplined and respectful person.
But today is his wedding night, and his wife is so beautiful and charming, there is really no need for such restraint.
He held the soft hand, and with the other hand he brushed aside the cascading black hair on her shoulders, stroked the jade-white little face, and lifted it slightly.
Those eyes were too clear, the eyelashes were trembling, and there was a timidity in them, which made people feel pity.
Although they were already husband and wife, they were still not very familiar with each other. Regarding the upcoming etiquette of marriage, Pei Huaijin politely asked her, "Is it okay?"
Of course Shen Youran knew what he was asking. Although she had been prepared, she still became nervous when the time came. She pinched the corners of her clothes with both hands helplessly and nodded with a flushed face.
That large, damp hand slid from her cheek to her delicate collarbone. His fingertips, cool and gentle, easily opened her nightgown. With anticipation and shyness, Shen Youran allowed him to press her into the crimson quilt...
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On the other side, Pei Huaian finally escaped from his grandfather's study.
Tonight, the marriage was only halfway done when my grandfather's Suzaku Lifei syndrome struck again. His memory suddenly went back to twenty years ago when he was the teacher of the former prince. He packed up his bookcase and insisted on going to the palace to teach the prince.
The old man was old and was rushing around with a bookcase in his arms. The servants were afraid of hurting him and did not dare to stop him. My father and uncles went to explain and persuade him one by one, but my grandfather refused to listen. My father had no choice but to call him, who had just been married, and asked him to persuade my grandfather.
Pei Huaian was puzzled at first: "Grandfather doesn't even listen to you, how can he listen to me, his grandson?"
His father gave him an idea: "When your grandfather taught the former Crown Prince, the former Crown Prince was about your age. When you see the old man later, don't call him 'Grandfather', call him 'Teacher' instead. Just say there will be no class today and let him go back to rest..."
Pei Huaian grinned when he heard this: "Is this... possible?"
His father urged him: "You can do it, trust your dad!"
Pei Huaian went to Chunxuan Hall with doubts. The old man was holding a bookcase in the yard and getting angry at the servants who blocked his way. Pei Huaian walked up to him and called out stiffly, "Teacher..."
The old man was stunned and looked at him.
Pei Huaian met his grandfather's gaze guiltily: "Teacher, I have something to do today and can't attend class. Please rest well at home."
He thought this plan was totally unworkable, but unexpectedly the old man actually handed the bookcase to someone else, straightened his clothes, walked up to him respectfully, and raised his hand to salute.
"Diligence in studying poetry and literature brings success; without it, one's stomach is empty. Your Highness, do not waste your time. Now, follow me to the study to study."
Grandfather actually believed it?
Pei Huaian looked at his father in surprise, then he became more confident: "Teacher, I really have something to do today. I will come to you tomorrow to ask for advice."
The old man said calmly, "Your Highness, is there anything more important than studying?"
Pei Huaian pointed at his wedding dress and said, "I'm getting married today..."
"Your Highness just got married last month, so why is he getting married again this month?" The old man grabbed his hand and pulled him towards the study. "Your Majesty has asked me to strictly supervise Your Highness. No matter what Your Highness says today, you must read the book first..."
"Teacher, I'm not...grandfather..." Pei Huaian turned around and asked his father for help, "Dad..."
The father waved his hands helplessly: "Go in and read for a while first..."
This reading took more than an hour.
Until the old man finally woke up, holding the book in his hand, he looked at him puzzledly: "Xiao Qi, aren't you getting married today? Why are you here with grandpa? Is it because grandpa is sick again?"
"No, my grandson just came to see you." Pei Huaian put down the crumpled book, suppressed the anxiety in his heart, stood up and said with a smile, "Then my grandson will go back and get married..."
"Go ahead."
The autumn wind was cool at night and the moon was shining brightly. Pei Huaian had no time to appreciate the moonlight and almost ran all the way back to Ciyouyuan.
The ceremonial officer and the maids waited for a long time. When they saw him finally come back, they hurriedly started to work according to the procedures.
"Is she getting impatient?" Pei Huaian casually asked a maid.
The maid replied: "The young lady has been very quiet and hasn't said much..."
That means you are angry and sulking.
Pei Huaian walked in guiltily, rubbing his hands and apologizing to her: "I'm sorry, I stayed at my grandfather's for too long..."
The pearls and jade adorning the veil moved slightly, and a puzzled voice came from under the veil: "Pei Huaian?"
"Ah?" Pei Huaian responded subconsciously, feeling that the voice sounded familiar.
"What are you doing here?"
What did he come for? "The ceremony hasn't finished yet. I'm here to finish it with you."
"Why did you come to complete the ceremony with me?"
This question left Pei Huaian baffled: "I am your husband, if not me, who else could it be?"
The man shuddered and suddenly stood up: "How can you be my husband? Aren't you going to marry my third sister?"
"Ah..." Pei Huaian opened his mouth in astonishment, "Sister-in-law? Why are you in my new house?"
Shen Yunshu raised her hand and pulled off the veil on her head. She took it in her hand and saw that it was in the shape of a magpie climbing a plum tree. "I'm wrong. My veil and my third sister's are wrong..."
"Oh my God..." Then his wife was sent to his eldest brother's room.
"What are you still standing there for?" Shen Yunshu lifted her skirt and ran out, "Hurry and take me to your eldest brother's yard."
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The red brocade curtains hang down, turning the pearwood landscape round hole bed into a space belonging to the two of them alone.
Neither of them had any real experience with sex, and because they were unfamiliar with each other, when the other kissed her, Shen Youran instinctively closed her mouth.
A hot big hand slid to her waist and pinched it gently. She couldn't help but let out a moan, and he took the opportunity to break into her mouth.
He probably had no experience in kissing anyone. Compared to his mature face, his kissing skills were really immature, completely different from what she had read in the storybook.
She tried to respond clumsily, her teeth accidentally bumping into his, causing him to chuckle softly. He temporarily let go of her lips and buried his head in her neck instead.
His straight nose rubbed against her neck, forcing her to tilt her neck back. The hot and humid breath brought a strange feeling, a little painful and a little itchy. In the intervals of rubbing, he took off her pajamas and a small red silk dress and threw them outside the tent.
She also learned to untie his collar. It was clearly a simple slip-on button, but after she pulled it randomly, it became a knot.
He had no choice but to let him go temporarily, sat up, and in the candlelight outside the tent, bent down to undress himself.
Shen Youran was so embarrassed that she hid under the quilt, but she also wanted to take a look at the other person's figure, so she stuck out half of her head and secretly glanced at him.
He had just untied the belt, and with a flick of his arm, he had removed his pajamas, revealing broad arms and a fair, muscular chest that belied his jade-like features. Glancing down, he saw his waist and abdomen were lean, his veins clearly visible, as if he was brimming with strength...
Isn't he only sixteen? How come his figure is so...mature and handsome?
When she was slightly distracted, he suddenly turned around and looked at her, and his prying gaze met hers.
Shen Youran quickly huddled under the quilt, but then her body felt lighter, and the quilt was lifted by him. He covered her and trapped her under him, and asked her with a chuckle, "Why don't you watch it anymore?"
The refreshing fragrance of Shenshui enveloped her completely. The other person's temperature, slightly higher than hers, pressed against her intimately. Shen Youran's cheeks were burning hot. She shyly covered her eyes and refused to admit, "I didn't see it..."
Pei Huaijin held her hand, moved it away, and pressed it on the pillow: "Don't be shy, we are husband and wife, we are not afraid of you seeing it."
Having said that, it was Shen Youran's first time meeting him. How could she not feel shy when being so "frank" with him when they were not familiar with each other?
Fortunately, he was very close to her now, and she couldn't see anything else. All she could see was his jade-like face and his clear eyes that were tinged with desire.
Those eyes wandered downwards, and thinking of what he was about to see, Shen Youran's hand couldn't help but move again, wanting to cover his eyes.
He didn't allow it, and he spread her slender fingers apart. His long, strong finger bones reached in, gently and slowly invading the gaps between her fingers until their ten fingers were completely intertwined.
The thin lips fell again, even hotter than before.
Sensing that he was about to take a step further, Shen Youran nervously closed her eyes, preparing to meet him.
But at this moment, there was a sudden noise outside.
The noise grew louder and louder, and someone ran to the partition door and slammed it loudly: "It's a mistake, it's a mistake, the bride was sent to the wrong place!"
What?
Wrong bride?
“Brother…”
"Third sister..."
Hearing her sister's voice coming from outside, Shen Youran suddenly opened her eyes, looked at the man above, and called out tentatively: "Pei family... Dalang?"
The man covering her had his eyes trembling fiercely: "The Third Lady of the Shen Family..."
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