Wu Yunting was quite excited. It was not his first time to attend a wedding reception, but it was his first time to go through such a procedure.
If he got married on that day, would there not be so many procedures? After all, his wife's family is not big, and 녦뀪 said that there is no family by blood relationship.
But he forgot that his wife's current network of connections is even more formidable than that of her own family.
When Jiang Xuan walked out, the man at the door knocked loudly: "Wife, I'm here to take you home, are you ready?"
Feng Moyan coughed a few times and said, "If you want to get married, answer a few questions for me first."
"Who will cook for the family in the future?"
"I do."
“Who collects the salary?”
"Yinyin kept all of them. I don't have any money on me."
"Who feeds the baby after giving birth, who gets up at night, and who takes care of the baby during the confinement period?"
Jiang Xiaoxuan answered without hesitation: "Me, it's all me. Being pregnant is hard enough, so I must do it."
"I would do anything if she would marry me."
"Sister-in-law, please be so kind as to let me in. I have been waiting for this day for a long time."
Feng Moyan couldn't bear to watch someone tearing off his clothes, so he started to act outwardly.
In the 1970s, picking up the bride was not so complicated. As long as the bride was sincere, they could basically just take her away, and there was no need for the bride's family to make things difficult for her.
Several cousins of the Si family were watching from the side. After all, this was something the whole family had agreed on, and they couldn't make things difficult for them today.
Feng Moyan opened the door, and Jiang Xuan was stunned to see a gorgeous girl sitting beside the bed, wearing a bright red cheongsam, and even the jewelry on her body had lost its color.
Si Yinni stared at him in a daze, thinking that her makeup didn't look good, and touched her face: "Why do you have that expression? Am I ugly?"
Jiang Xuan was kicked by his elder brother: "Why don't you go pick up the bride? What are you doing?"
Jiang Xuan came back to his senses: "No, she is very beautiful, but too beautiful, so I was stunned."
"This is not the new clothes I bought for you. How can you change it? Don't you like it?"
Si Yinni watched him put on her shoes, with a shy look on her face: "Mo Yan made them for me, they fit me, right?"
Feng Moyan watched them chatting here and hurriedly urged: "Two newlyweds, don't waste time. You two have a lifetime to chat. Behind closed doors, no one will care."
Jiang Xuan smiled and picked up the person and walked downstairs. The fireworks in the corridor burst into flames. They were bought in Shanghai just for the moment when Jiang was going to pick up the bride.
Feng Moyan felt warm in her heart as she watched her sisters being happily taken away.
Wu Yunting walked behind her and leaned against her: "Can you take my car later?"
Feng Moyan stretched out his hand and hooked it under his palm: "Okay."
The Jiang family was in high spirits, and they borrowed five cars for the wedding just to make others suffer.
The wedding banquet was not held in the military compound, but the entire hotel was booked. Those who came today were either rich or noble, so if something went wrong, it would be a big deal.
Wu Yunting and Feng Moyan did not drink today. After all, as a bridesmaid and a best man, they were drunk for the first time in their lives for the happiness of someone's newlyweds.
The two returned home drunk. I wanted to separate them, but they hugged each other too tightly. Wu Yunting held Feng Moyan like a rag doll and refused to let go.
Wu Hai just didn't care and had them thrown on the bed and covered with a quilt.
As long as you don’t freeze to death, it’s fine.
The two probably woke up at 10:00 a.m. due to being drunk, and found that each other was only wearing underwear.
Under the influence of alcohol, people's rationality is often weakened, but their emotions become more intense.
Feng Moyan had just woken up and was feeling uncomfortable after drinking, so he hugged him and rubbed against him, which made him angry.
Wu Yunting's body was burning hot, his eyes were filled with lust: "Don't push me, we've all been drinking today, I'm not sure I can hold it back.
Be good, I'll carry you to take a shower, okay? Let's calm down. ”
Feng Moyan and Wu Yunting went back to the space to take a shower. The warm water soaked their bodies. She fell in with a charming look in her eyes, hugging Wu Yunting.
"You want me..."
"We're going to get our marriage certificate next month, aren't we?"
"I don't want you to endure it, okay..."
His earlobe was bitten, and his spine was filled with numbness. A soft body was entangled with his, and a soft voice echoed in his ears.
At this moment, he was completely unable to hold back.
The water in the bathtub gradually surged outwards, wetting the floor which was never dry. Their breaths intertwined, and the kiss marks from the tip of their noses to their lips, on their necks, and all the way down made Feng Moyan's body feel more and more unfamiliar.
It was as if something broke out, and she curled up in the other's arms, panting softly.
"I don't want to be in the tub, okay."
When the two stood up, Feng Moyan's slender neck tilted back and his hands grasped his shoulders.
Wu Yunting was tense all over. He put the person on the bed, staining the red sheets. "It will be done soon. Can you bear with it?"
Although Wu Yunting was already 23 years old, this was the first time he encountered such a thing. Even though he had dreamed about it countless times, washed the sheets countless times, and considered the operation countless times, he did not expect that this day would come so suddenly, and he was not prepared for anything.
The arrow is on the string and cannot be unshot.
That night, heavy snow fell in the capital, and a light breeze blew outside, as if to cover the warmth.
The two people in the room hugged each other tightly. He reached out and wiped her tears. "Mo Mo. I was rude. Please forgive me."
Feng Moyan was immersed in lust and had no time to answer his questions.
The heat waves in the room continued one after another until three in the morning when Feng Moyan couldn't hold on any longer and fainted. Wu Yunting took a bath full of energy and fell asleep holding his wife.
Their relationship took a step further that night, and when they both woke up, it was already noon.
When Wu Yunting opened his eyes, he saw the little girl's face was pink. Everyone could see what happened last night. Just as he was about to move, he saw the person next to him wake up. Before he could say anything, the other person raised his leg and kicked him.
"Can't you be gentle? I cried like that yesterday, but you kept asking for more. What the hell are you made of? Aren't you tired?"
Wu Yunting almost fell off the bed. He pulled the quilt to cover his body. It was covered with kiss marks and there was a deep tooth mark on his shoulder. If it was not washed, it would probably bleed.
"Wife, it's my fault. This is my first time. I'll be gentler next time, okay?"
"I'll go at the speed you ask me to go, and I promise to satisfy you."
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