Zhong Mingwei realized something was wrong, and immediately let go of Mei Ya, asking in a low voice: "What's wrong, girl? Is it...are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Last night. He did go too far. After all, he had been holding it in for so long. He couldn't control himself even if he wanted to be gentle with her. Looking at Mei Ya's anxious and fierce face, Zhong Mingwei felt guilty. He humbled himself and said, "Are you tired last night? Where do you feel uncomfortable? I'll give you a massage now."
As he spoke, Zhong Mingwei placed his hand on Meiya's waist. As soon as his fingertips touched Meiya's smooth skin, Zhong Mingwei's whole body was immediately excited. Even though he knew Meiya was unhappy, his hands still wandered around excessively, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Girl, let's continue the bridal chamber today..."
"Take it away!" Mei Ya's reaction was even more intense than his. She slapped his hand hard, and then she backed away like a loach, wrapping herself tightly in the quilt. She blushed and looked at Zhong Mingwei embarrassedly. "Can you... can you please go out first?"
"What's the matter? You want to kick your husband out on such a happy day?" Zhong Mingwei pretended to be angry and glared at Meiya.
"No, no," Mei Ya was very anxious. She really didn't know what to say to Zhong Mingwei, so she held it in for a long time before she said, "Anyway, you go out for a while, I...I'll get dressed."
Zhong Mingwei was a little puzzled now, as they had always slept on the same bed. Mei Ya had never been shy with him, so why was she suddenly shy today? Zhong Mingwei stared at Mei Ya's red face, thinking that Mei Ya was shy, and he felt happy again. Then, while Mei Ya was not paying attention, he suddenly lifted the quilt and got in: "Come! Your husband will help you get dressed..."
Then, before he could say a word, Zhong Mingwei froze. Then, he silently crawled out from under the quilt, unable to hide his embarrassment: "You... you are not feeling well."
"I told you to go out but you refused to go out! You did it on purpose! You did it on purpose to piss me off!" The next second, Mei Ya suddenly started to howl, tears streaming down her cheeks like pearls from a string, "Zhong Mingwei, why are you so messed up?!"
"I was wrong! Girl, I was wrong!" Zhong Mingwei knelt down hurriedly, apologizing non-stop while frantically wiping Mei Ya's tears, "Girl, don't cry, today is our big day!"
"You just realized what day today is..." Mei Ya knew that she was exaggerating a little, but she was too embarrassed. She sobbed and glared at Zhong Mingwei, "You...you did it on purpose..."
"I know I was wrong! Girl, please forgive me this time!" Zhong Mingwei coaxed her, while at the same time hurriedly saying, "Do you have a stomachache? Should I ask the kitchen to make donkey-hide gelatin for you? Forget it, donkey-hide gelatin takes too long to make, I'll just go make you a bowl of ginger and brown sugar tea."
"Zhong Mingwei, don't leave." Seeing Zhong Mingwei quickly getting dressed and getting out of bed, Mei Ya hurriedly grabbed Zhong Mingwei, exposing most of her shoulders. Mei Ya felt shy and embarrassed, but she didn't let go of Zhong Mingwei. She looked at Zhong Mingwei with a red face, and her voice was crooked when she spoke again, "My stomach doesn't hurt, and I'm not afraid even if it hurts. You being by my side is much more effective than that donkey-hide gelatin and bird's nest."
"Then... I'll relieve the pain for our girl right now," Zhong Mingwei said with a smile. He lowered his head and kissed Mei Ya, while singing softly, "If you have a stomachache, go find Lao Xiong. Lao Xiong is not at home, go find San Ba. San Ba is sharpening a knife at home and scared the child. Is it still painful? It doesn't hurt anymore..."
"Zhong Mingwei," Mei Ya felt warm in her heart, as if something was about to overflow. She put her arms around Zhong Mingwei, rubbed his face, and whispered, "It's great to marry you."
"It's so nice to marry you," Zhong Mingwei's voice was so soft that it looked unremarkable. He bit the tip of Meiya's round nose with one side of his face and laughed softly, "Fortunately, we entered the bridal chamber early last night, otherwise... if we had entered the bridal chamber, wouldn't your man be suffocated?"
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