Tian An subconsciously straightened his body and held the round fan in front of him. Listening to the footsteps approaching from afar, his heartbeat inexplicably quickened.
"Master." Xiangtao, Lixiang and other maids bowed and saluted.
Zhao Yiming raised his hand and waved, and several maids immediately left the room and closed the door considerately.
As soon as they left, Tian An became even more nervous, but after thinking about it, she felt that she was being pretentious. They were so familiar with each other, and this guy had leaned on her window many times before. Now that he had a legitimate reason to do so, why should she be nervous?
Zhao Yiming just stood in front of Tian An without saying a word. After a while, he saw Tian An quietly move the fan away to look at him, then he laughed out loud.
When Tian An heard this, she immediately quit. It turned out that this guy had just been laughing at her. She immediately threw her fan away and glared at him with puffed cheeks, "Is it funny?"
Zhao Yiming touched his nose and coughed twice to ease the embarrassment, saying, "I thought you wouldn't be nervous."
Tian An said stubbornly, "Who said I was nervous?"
"Okay, okay, don't be nervous." Zhao Yiming sat next to her, his arms naturally around her slender waist, but the words he said sounded so perfunctory.
With the beauty in his arms, Zhao Yiming originally wanted to rub her face, but the phoenix crown on her head was in the way. Zhao Yiming straightened up and asked in confusion: "Why are you still wearing the phoenix crown? Aren't you tired?"
"Is this what I want to wear? I'm afraid that people from your house will come over and see me looking so unkempt and embarrass you."
This thing only looks good, but it's very heavy to wear on the head. She wore it all day today and her neck is almost stiff.
"Blame me, blame me." Zhao Yiming said as he swiftly went to help Tian An take off the phoenix crown.
After putting down the phoenix crown, she saw Tian An rubbing her sore neck, so she sat behind her to help her press it, and at the same time helped her take off the gorgeous and complicated bridal gown.
When only the bright red inner garment was left, Tian An finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Finally, I feel relieved."
Only then did she remember that Zhao Yiming had come back too early! When her cousin and Zuo Yunshu got married, he came back almost at midnight, pretending to be drunk.
"Why are you back now? Didn't they take you out to get some drinks?"
Zhao Yiming stood up and walked to the screen, unbuttoning his wedding robe as he spoke, "When I was picking up the bride today, Xiao Chen and the three Wu brothers couldn't help me. They felt guilty and took the initiative to block all the wine for me. After I toasted everyone at each table, I found a chance to withdraw."
When it comes to picking up the bride, Tian An suddenly felt guilty. If it weren't for her big talk, Zhao Yiming and the others would probably have had a smoother process.
Zhao Yiming turned around and saw her evasive eyes. He immediately thought of what happened in the morning and started to tease her.
The corners of his lips curled up, a confident smirk plastered across his face. He walked to the bedside and leaned over to whisper in Tian An's ear, "I heard that Madam is very optimistic about me and claims to be fearless in both civil and military matters. So, are you telling my brothers-in-law to come over?"
"Haha!" Tian An was forced to fall back by his leaning body. She hurriedly put her arms around his neck and laughed awkwardly. "Well, you are my husband, so of course I am optimistic about you."
The wedding bed was filled with longans, peanuts, red dates, lotus seeds and the like. If she fell on them, her back would be broken.
Suddenly, a crisp sound of "click..." was clearly heard in the room. Tian An looked in the direction of the sound and found that she had hugged Zhao Yiming's neck, causing him to lose his balance and press his hands on the bed, which happened to crush a longan on the bed.
"Hehehe..." Tian An couldn't help laughing. Under Zhao Yiming's gaze, he freed one hand to pick up the broken longan and stuffed it into his mouth, asking him, "Is it sweet?"
Zhao Yiming chewed the longan kernel twice, spit out the kernel, looked at Tian An's red lips so close to him, his Adam's apple rolled, and the next second he reached out his hand, held her back, leaned over and kissed her.
This sudden kiss made Tian An stunned for a moment, but she quickly reacted and slowly responded.
The two kissed passionately until Tian An's red lips were wet and she was almost out of breath, and then Zhao Yiming let her go.
After helping her sit down, he looked at her charming and beautiful appearance, curled his lips and said, "Sweet."
Then, she personally picked up the fruits on the wedding bed.
Tian An was embarrassed and ashamed by his words. He didn't know whether he was saying that the fruit was sweet or...
Soon, Zhao Yiming picked up the fruits on the bed, carefully put them in the basket, and came to Tian An again.
I thought the next thing would be... But Zhao Yiming pulled her straight to the bathroom.
"An An, let me help you remove your makeup tonight!"
"Ah? Oh!" The gap was too big, Tian An reacted and immediately agreed.
Turning around, I saw Zhao Yiming pouring makeup remover onto the cotton pad with a serious look on his face, and then he said, "Close your eyes."
Tian An subconsciously closed her eyes, and then she felt Zhao Yiming carefully wiping the makeup off her face with a makeup remover cotton pad.
Feeling the perfect pressure on his face, Tian An asked curiously, "Your technique is quite professional. When did you learn it?"
"I asked Xiangtao for advice some time ago." Zhao Yiming said as he put bubbles of facial cleanser on Tian An's face.
"You're studying so hard, do you really want to wash my face for me from now on?"
"Why not wash my wife's face?"
The two chatted casually, and when Tian An washed the foam off her face with clean water, Zhao Yiming had already filled the hot water for her to soak her feet.
While she was soaking her feet, I applied some skin care products on her feet before stopping.
After he simply washed up, he leaned over and gave Tian An a princess hug without waiting for his reaction, and walked out while holding Tian An's feet still soaked in hot water.
When Tian An thought about what would happen between them next, her face turned red with shame and she buried her head in his arms like an ostrich.
Zhao Yiming looked at the person he thought about day and night in his arms, and the smile on his face never stopped.
After gently putting her on the bed, he carefully wiped her feet with a towel. Tian An shyly rolled into the bed and quickly pulled the quilt to cover herself from head to toe.
Zhao Yiming shook his head lovingly, lowered the bed curtains, and then climbed onto the bed.
After easily pulling Tian An out of the bright red mandarin duck wedding quilt, he looked at her seductive appearance and said in a low voice, "Isn't it too late to be afraid now?"
Tian An, adhering to the principle of losing the battle but not the battle, said stubbornly, "Who's afraid?"
Zhao Yiming raised his eyebrows, "Oh? How about letting you take the initiative tonight?"
Tian An choked suddenly, knowing that this bastard was trying to provoke her, but she just couldn't stand the provocation.
With a determined heart, she turned over and pressed on Zhao Yiming with her neck stiffened. She tilted her head back, closed her eyes and kissed those sexy thin lips.
Zhao Yiming's body stiffened, and then he took the initiative, and the two of them switched positions in an instant.
The dragon and phoenix candles sway, the red silk tent is warm and ambiguous, the bridal chamber is decorated with candles, and love will last a lifetime...
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