Yi Ning rubbed her face and sat up straight, asking Zhenzhu to bring her some snacks. She was very hungry that day. Zhenzhu smiled and brought her a few sweet and sour lamb chops, a bowl of snow clam and pigeon soup, and a stack of fried egg pancakes. She said, "My son-in-law prepared it early in the morning, saying you would be hungry."
She glanced at Zhenzhu, who was still smiling at her. Yining then began to eat. After she had eaten and drunk enough, she felt even more sleepy. When Zhenzhu left with the square tray, she began to feel sleepy again and could only force herself to stay awake and sit upright.
The noise faded away, and Luo Shenyuan arrived outside the bridal chamber. The two newly assigned maids were still waiting outside, and when they saw him, they bowed and saluted.
Luo Shenyuan waved his hand to let them go down, calmed himself down, and then pushed open the door and walked in.
"Yining?" he called out, but no one answered him.
Luo Shenyuan first went to the bathroom to bathe and change clothes. After entering the moon gate and drawing aside the curtains, he discovered that she had actually fallen asleep, leaning against the pillar of the Qiangong bed.
A faint smile appeared on his usually gloomy and handsome face, and he reached out to carry her to bed.
But as soon as he approached Yining, she felt it. When a pair of arms touched her waist, she woke up immediately. But when she looked up, she bumped into Luo Shenyuan's chin. She quickly dodged, but her eyes met his. Seeing his deep gaze, she couldn't help but murmured, "Third brother, are you done with the socializing?"
Luo Shenyuan withdrew his hand and said, "Well, I saw that you fell asleep, so I wanted to carry you to bed."
At first, when he was her brother, she didn't think it was a big deal to be held by him. But now that he was her husband, she felt a little uncomfortable.
She pushed his hand away and looked around. Not knowing what to say, she just said, "I haven't washed up yet, so I can't sleep."
She was still wearing heavy makeup.
"Okay." He nodded calmly, "Do you want me to ask your girl to come in?"
Pearl and Tortoise helped her remove her golden hairpin, the scarlet gold knot, and the golden hairpins. Then she let her hair down. Her hair was as soft and fine as a handful of silk, and it flowed down naturally. She bathed in the ablution room and applied perfume.
The young lady was still young, so before leaving, Old Madam Wei had called Zhenzhu and Daimao over to remind them that the son-in-law and the young lady would not have sex until she reached the age of marriage. They agreed, but at this time they felt a little uneasy. How could they know if they had sex or not, since they were not waiting in the room. If the son-in-law forced the young lady to have sex with him, would it be possible to make up for it? Therefore, they could only remind Yining: "If the son-in-law treats you badly and you feel uncomfortable, you must call this servant in. Remember?"
Yi Ning felt like laughing at the two of them, looking so nervous, but Zhenzhu was serious. After all, when she saw the young lady standing next to her son-in-law, she was only as tall as his shoulder! She was so delicate and tender, while her son-in-law was tall and strong, and already 22 years old...
"Okay, I'll remember that." Yi Ning thought it was nothing. After all, a maid had just brought in another quilt, probably on Luo Shenyuan's orders. She was still a little nervous, but not uneasy. She let Zhenzhu and Daimao leave first, then walked into the Moon Gate.
When I went in, I found him already asleep outside the bed, his eyes closed. He was wearing a snow-white satin dress, his solid chest rising and falling slightly.
Yining breathed a sigh of relief. It was good to fall asleep. When she fell asleep, she wouldn't have to worry about how to face him.
She saw the pair of dragon and phoenix candles still burning, and quietly walked over to them. The flames trembled slightly in the cold night, and outside she heard the sound of knocking gongs. She remembered that she had to cut the candle flowers before going to bed. She hadn't remembered this when she got married in her previous life, and it felt like the consequences would be bad. Believe it or not, she had to do it... Yining searched around for a pair of scissors wrapped in red silk, and thrust them into the dancing flames. There was a snap.
She tiptoed to the bed and prepared to sleep inside, but when she tried to roll over him, her steps were too small and she accidentally tripped over his hand. She tried to grab hold of something but it was too late, and she fell on him with a cry of surprise.
Then she looked up and saw his eyes looking at her. He was not asleep at all. He must have been pretending just now.
The two were too close to each other. Yining tried to get up several times, but his scorching gaze was as sharp as a blade, and she couldn't get up at all.
"Third brother, I was careless..." Yining whispered, "I can't get up, please help me."
Her long hair fell over her body, and beneath her satin dress, she could see her snow-white, smooth skin, soft and delicate, with the shadow of soft peaks further in. The wrist pressing against his chest was also slender, as soft and fragrant as jade. Every touch of him felt firm and hot. He had been dreaming of it for years, but every time he touched it, he was afraid he would lose control, so he kept his distance. But the feeling of being held in his arms, pressed beneath him, in his dreams, was something he had longed for for days, but he only held back because he remembered his prior promise to her.
He had already tensed up when he heard the sound of water inside. To prevent himself from being unable to hold back, he closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep. But the more he listened, the hotter he became. Hearing her getting closer and closer, he clenched his hands, but he didn't expect her to fall on him and couldn't get up!
He grasped her hand, knowing he was going to help her up, but somehow he suddenly pulled her down. She couldn't resist his strength, and before she knew it, she fell back on him. Her soft, plump breasts pressed against him.
Yi Ning felt his body heat. The hard object in his lower abdomen pressed against her thigh, hotter than his body temperature. He pressed against Luo Shenyuan's strong chest, his large hands gripping her like a vise. She struggled but couldn't break free. She stuttered, "You...you didn't say we were doing this as brother and sister..." This didn't seem like brother and sister at all!
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