Chapter 150: Newly Married “You are so delicate.”
The Lu family's food store is busy today, and the Ji family's old house is even busier.
The Ji family should have helped with the wedding arrangements, but Ji Shubai had a quarrel with his uncle and aunt, and Song Jin added fuel to the fire. Although he had to save face, Ji Shubai was afraid that they would not be dedicated. So he asked the Chai family and their husband to help take care of the wedding, and Lu Junnian also spent a lot of time and effort, and took his wife to help with the care.
In addition to the dowry of tables and chairs brought by Song Jin, there were also a lot of gifts sent by other people. Chai Heng took the responsibility of replacing the remaining furniture. This house finally looked like the official residence of Suzhou Prefecture.
The old house had sent people out early to watch the road, and when they saw the wedding procession approaching, they would come back to pass on the message.
As soon as it got dark, the servant standing on the high place saw a long line of lanterns from afar. It looked like a golden dragon wandering in the streets and alleys, heading towards the Ji family. He ran back immediately.
"Here it comes, the distinguished guest's sedan is arriving soon—"
"The distinguished guest's sedan is about to arrive at the door—"
......
Song Jin sat in the sedan chair and could not see what was happening outside. She only noticed that the sky was getting darker and darker because she could not see her own feet clearly.
There was music outside and she didn't know how long she had been walking in the streets. Suddenly she found that the sedan chair had stopped but did not land. People outside were shouting and singing along. She was holding the bottle in her arms and was sweating from nervousness. Suddenly someone shouted to get off the sedan chair, and the sedan chair landed on the ground. Someone lifted the curtain and led her out.
She had walked through the Ji family's old house many times. As soon as she entered the door, someone took the vase from her arms, and she went inside holding someone's hand.
There was a constant ringing in her ears, and her heartbeat became nervous.
After entering the door, he bowed to heaven and earth at the call of the best man, then stood up and was helped to go to the backyard. This time, he obviously felt that there were fewer people around him because the volume was much lower.
Song Jin was not familiar with this road. It was not the remote courtyard where she lived before. She could only hold on to the person next to her tightly and walk forward with the crowd until that person signaled her to stop and the red scarf on her head was lifted.
The first thing he saw was not Ji Shubai, but Mrs. Lin's kind and smiling face.
"Alright, alright, the newcomer is here, come on, come in and sit down."
A hand came over and grabbed Song Jin's hand. She turned around and saw Ji Shubai's smiling face. He pulled her into the bedroom and they sat on the bed together.
Mrs. Wang grabbed peanuts, red dates and other auspicious fruits and scattered them while singing.
Song Jin didn't care what words she was singing, she only knew that the big hand under the big sleeves was extremely restless. He held her hand in his palm and rubbed it continuously, occasionally pinching it hard enough to hurt her. She noticed the sweat oozing out of his palm.
"Okay, everyone come out."
The ceremony of sharing the same cellar with the same husband and the wedding wine were both necessary, but after swallowing the roast suckling pig, Song Jin's appetite was aroused.
She had just eaten a meal today, and she was frugal with her food. Now, after eating a piece of meat, she immediately felt extremely hungry.
After the ceremony, everyone left the young couple and went to the front to eat and drink. When Song Jin saw the screen door closed, he looked at Ji Shubai with gritted teeth.
Her face was rosy, her lips were red and her teeth were white, and she became even hungrier.
She's going to have a big meal tonight.
"Are you hungry?"
Seeing that Song Jin was looking at him but picked up the chopsticks in his hand, Ji Shubai couldn't help but ask.
"I'm hungry. I just had a meal today."
Ji Shubai smiled and said, "Then you should eat more."
Song Jin really started eating. She lowered her head and threw the two cards forward, almost hitting them into the bowl. Her neck was also pulled forward by the jewelry.
"This thing is so heavy, can I take it off first?"
The phoenix corona was expensive, but it really affected his meals, so before Ji Shubai started to draw eyebrows and put on makeup with Song Jin, he first tried to remove her makeup. However, he couldn't do it at all, and finally he had to open the door and find Du Juan who was waiting in the yard to help him take off the complicated jewelry.
After his head lost several pounds, Song Jin could finally eat well.
She sat at the table, putting food into her mouth one bite at a time. Ji Shubai's mind didn't seem to be on eating. Seeing that she was eating seriously, her eyes were fixed on him. Afraid that she would get choked by bones, he put some thornless and boneless vegetables into her bowl.
"Take your time to eat. It's still growing tonight."
After hearing this, Song Jin chuckled and said, "Yes, there's still a long night ahead. After I finish eating this, I will eat you."
Ji Shubai didn't eat much. He held a Doucai grape goblet between his slender fingers. He drank and looked at her with a smile. Song Jin's mind became a little crooked.
She felt a little regretful. If she had known this would happen, she should have filled her stomach before going out. She didn't know if Ji Shubai would laugh at her when she recalled her wedding night.
On the wedding night, he suspected that he had married a starving man and started eating as soon as the door was closed.
Song Jin wanted to laugh when he thought of that scene, and his hands gradually slowed down.
"I'm full."
Ji Shubai laughed so hard that he trembled: "I thought you were going to eat until dawn."
Song Jin stamped his feet angrily: "I didn't eat at home."
"Okay, okay," he squeezed her hand, staring at her.
The red candle was shining brightly, and his usually clear eyes were now covered with a layer of desire.
"I'll wash up first."
Song Jin interrupted at an inopportune time because she remembered that she had just eaten and she had to brush her teeth before spending her wedding night.
She slipped out the door and asked Dujuan for a brush, washbasin and water. She wanted to wash up before going back in.
Dujuan and Chunyun who were serving on the side were getting anxious. It had only been a short time since he went in, but he had already come out twice. The charming atmosphere was completely destroyed by Song Jin.
"Now that you're in, I'll help you undress, but don't come out again."
Song Jin was brushing her teeth while laughing. She didn't want Ji Shubai to see her brushing her teeth before they kissed, because she didn't want to see Ji Shubai brushing his teeth.
After washing up, Song Jin returned to the bedroom. Du Juan brought in two maids, Caitang and Qingluo, prepared by Ji Shubai, to help the two of them undress.
Song Jin had to work more slowly as she still had some pearl hairpins to remove and then she had to comb her hair before she was done.
After the maids left, Song Jin turned around and saw Ji Shubai sitting on the bed in a red satin nightgown, smiling at her.
Song Jin was so excited that he stood up and opened his arms, like an eagle seeing the big white rabbit and running straight towards it.
But Ji Shubai saw that she was like an old hen that had lost her chicks, and would pounce on anyone she saw.
Song Jin hugged Ji Shubai's neck and almost knocked him to the ground.
The two were very close.
"Why are you like a witch?"
Song Jin rolled his eyes and thought: Female fairies are great, so charming and attractive.
Unexpectedly, Ji Shubai added: "You have no shame."
"You are my husband."
Ji Shubai hugged Song Jin's waist tightly, turned over and pressed the person under him.
This was the first time for both of them to be so close and in such an ambiguous posture.
Song Jin was pressed under him, and instantly lost her fairy-like temperament, instead looking more like someone who was at the mercy of others.
Biting her lip, she waited for Ji Shubai to kiss her.
The tenderness of Ji Shubai’s kiss was like the water of a lake in summer, slightly warm to the touch, comfortable and with a hint of fragrance.
I don't know when he secretly drank the fragrant tea.
This man has really nice bedding, Song Jin thought.
The wedding night did not go as smoothly as expected.
First, Ji Shubai insisted on taking off her clothes. There were a lot of knots around her waist, and Song Jin couldn't untie them even with her eyes closed. But Ji Shubai got interested and stuck to her and refused to get off, making a mess of her clothes.
Then came the pain in the body.
This body was only nineteen years old, and it was much more painful than Song Jin had imagined.
Ji Shubai was also a novice, and Song Jin couldn't evaluate her skills, after all, it was her first time. As soon as she entered, she screamed in pain, frowned, and tears welled up in her eyes.
"Does it hurt?"
Song Jin nodded first, then shook his head.
"fine......"
Ji Shubai leaned over and hugged her tightly.
"I'll be gentler."
Song Jin curled up in Ji Shubai's arms and stumbled through the whole thing without experiencing much pleasure.
In comparison, she liked those hands and lips more.
According to Song Jin's very impolite imagination, she should be very excited and ask for another three rounds of battle. But the reality is that she covered her private parts and lay on her side without moving after just one round, with tears still in her eyes.
"I need to wash up."
His voice was full of grievance.
A bucket was filled with warm water and a towel was placed next to it. Song Jin put on his clothes and got out of bed, then pulled the curtains tightly, determined not to let Ji Shubai come out.
Not to mention Ji Shubai, even Du Juan who was serving her felt so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into. She sent her away with a few words and wanted to wash it herself.
It's so shameful to be served by others.
Song Jin finished washing herself, got back into bed and urged Ji Shubai to go down to wash. After the man went down, she opened the curtains and revealed a head: "You have to wash yourself!"
Then it shrank back again.
Song Jin was lying on the bed. After washing up, he gradually realized that his body had recovered a little and he was no longer feeling uncomfortable as at the beginning. He finally felt relieved.
Tsk, why doesn’t that thing grow on a man?
Nineteen years old, and she’s already married at the age of nineteen. She’s so beautiful. Could she be pregnant?
Nineteen years old.
While thinking about random things, Ji Shubai opened the big red curtain with one hand, stood by the bed and looked down at Song Jin who was lying obediently, then sat down and put his hand on her cheek, and asked her softly: "Does it still hurt?"
This beauty is worth it.
"It doesn't hurt anymore."
"Are you still hungry?"
Song Jin shook his head: "Let's drink?"
"No!" Ji Shubai flatly refused: "You have to get up early tomorrow. If you drink, I'm afraid you won't be able to open your eyes until noon."
It's really disappointing to have to get up early on the second day of the wedding.
Song Jin leaned on the pillow, looking at Ji Shubai in red, and began to covet the body that he had not touched properly just now.
"Lie down with me and talk."
It was August weather and the two of them were not cold, so they just lay there looking at each other.
Song Jin leaned forward and said, "It's still lively outside."
"Chai Heng is helping me host the banquet outside. There are quite a few people coming to the wedding reception today, so it will probably take a while."
"Oh." Song Jin said "oh" and began to move his hands restlessly towards Ji Shubai's body, quietly looking for the knot of the belt.
"Will we still have so many guests tomorrow?"
While speaking, Song Jin pretended to pull Ji Shubai's belt with a small gesture, and half of the clothes were taken off.
When Ji Shubai realized something was wrong, he looked down and saw that Song Jin had already slipped one hand in and touched his back from his chest. It was very smooth, with spinal grooves, and the muscles moved rhythmically as Ji Shubai's thing moved.
Song Jin thought: It will definitely look better if I’m naked.
"You really are a goblin."
After hearing what Ji Shubai said, Song Jin was no longer vague.
"Aren't you hot? Let me help you take it off."
The other half was not saved either, as Song Jin tore it open, pulling it down from the shoulder, exposing the entire chest.
Ji Shubai didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and struggled to get up. Song Jin thought he was going to run away, so he slapped him on the chest.
I don’t know if it was because he didn’t control his strength well or was too lustful, but the slap was extremely loud.
"you--"
Ji Shubai was quite shocked. Song Jin finally felt embarrassed and took his hand back tremblingly, revealing a bright red palm print with five distinct fingers on the fair chest.
"You're so delicate."
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