Kissing is the easiest way to make people lose control of themselves. It was the first time for both of them to experience this wonderful feeling. Their lips were pressed tightly together, and no one thought of moving or opening their mouths.
Because the distance was so close, the intertwined breaths were filled with the intoxicating smell of alcohol. Yang Anjin's mind went blank and he didn't know how to react. He pursed his lips slightly and stood straight like a log.
The booklet only talked about the intercourse between yin and yang, but did not tell him how to kiss. However, the feeling was different from what he imagined, and seemed a little bland.
He felt a little dizzy after drinking, and couldn't help but open his eyes to see Zhao Fangyu's expression.
Unexpectedly, when he opened his eyes, he found that Zhao Fangyu had not closed his eyes and was staring at him with lustful eyes.
The look was too revealing, and Yang Anjin felt a little shy. She pushed his chest with both hands and wanted to step back.
"Um……"
Zhao Fangyu realized that he was avoiding him, so he put a little force on his hand around his waist and brought him back into his arms. Now Yang Anjin couldn't retreat even if he wanted to, as he was held tightly and unable to move.
Zhao Fangyu took advantage of the opportunity and used the tip of his tongue to pry open the tiny gap between his lips. His long tongue drove straight in and hooked the tongue in the other mouth and entangled it. His hands wandered around Yang Anjin's waist, and when he found the belt of his clothes, he was about to untie it.
Wedding clothes are much more difficult to untie than ordinary clothes. Zhao Fangyu spent a long time without success and even pulled Yang Anjin's collar askew without being able to take off his outer shirt.
In the chaos, the two of them lay on their backs, but forgot that there were good fruits scattered on the bed. Yang Anjin was hurt in the waist and back, and struggled a few times under his body.
Zhao Fangyu also touched something on the bed, and his palm was pricked by the crushed peanut shell, which woke him up from his deep lust.
"Did it hurt?" Zhao Fangyu stood up and pulled Yang Anjin up to sit down. He patted the debris on Yang Anjin's back with his hand, feeling a little embarrassed for his recklessness.
Yang Anjin shook his head: "It doesn't hurt."
This interruption made the atmosphere between the two of them awkward again. Yang Anjin's clothes were askew, revealing a large area of his white and tender collarbone. His face was unusually flushed from holding his breath for too long, his lips were swollen from biting them hard, and his bright eyes were even more attractive because of the light red at the corners of his eyes.
Zhao Fangyu couldn't bear to watch, so he swallowed and looked away: "I'll make the bed first. You're tired after a day of sitting and waiting for me. It's getting late, so you should rest early."
Yang Anjin nodded and pulled his clothes up, thinking that he had thought too simply. It turned out that it was the tongue kiss that made people excited.
While Zhao Fangyu was making the bed, Yang Anjin wanted to say something but stopped himself several times. This set of clothes was too heavy and it would definitely be uncomfortable to sleep in. If he wanted to change his underwear, he would inevitably be naked in front of the man. Thinking of the dizziness he felt just now due to being too crazy, as if he would die in the next moment, he really didn't dare to take off his clothes in front of Zhao Fangyu.
They lived with their parents, and if they sent the groom out to wait in the middle of the night, it would be bad if someone saw them, so he hesitated for a long time but still didn't say anything.
Zhu Cuilan had already made a new set of underwear for them to wear when sleeping and put it in the closet. Zhao Fangyu made the bed clean, turned around, took out the clothes from the closet and handed them to Yang Anjin: "Here, mother made new clothes. This one is too heavy and uncomfortable to sleep in. Change into this one before you go to sleep."
"You, can you turn your back?" Yang Anjin's face was red enough to bleed. Zhao Fangyu was stunned for a moment, realizing that he was being shy here. He took the basin of water and prepared to go out: "I'll go get a basin of water to wash off the smell of alcohol on my body."
After the others walked out, Yang Anjin breathed a sigh of relief, quickly changed his clothes and hid in the quilt. Zhao Fangyu washed quickly and thought it was almost time to change, so he pushed the door open and came in.
Zhao Fangyu was so reckless just now that he felt as anxious as a kitten, but he still restrained his impulse and secretly held Yang Anjin's hand under the quilt.
The red candle on the table had not yet gone out. Yang Anjin squinted his eyes in the candlelight and looked at Zhao Fangyu. Among the tall, dark and rough men, he was definitely handsome. When he closed his eyes, there was a hint of fatigue between his brows.
Yang Anjin looked at him quietly for a while, and seeing that his breathing was regular, he thought he was already asleep, so he tiptoed up and wanted to step over to put out the candle.
Zhao Fangyu had been listening attentively to the movements around him. He opened his eyes the moment he stood up, and the two of them looked straight into each other's eyes again.
It was obvious that the two of them were so angry that they couldn't stop. Zhao Fangyu had already reached the limit of his patience. He didn't care what the man wanted to do when he got up. He turned over and pressed the man under him, turning into a hungry wolf and eating him up.
The bright red quilt contrasted with the snow-white body. Zhao Fangyu was like a thirsty man who suddenly encountered a spring of water. He didn't care about anything else. Although he was crazy, he also knew to be gentle in his movements for fear of hurting anyone.
However, it was the first time and he didn't get the hang of it. At the critical moment, Yang Anjin still felt a pain. He had read about it in the booklet and was mentally prepared in advance. He endured the pain without making a sound.
As they gradually got in sync, the pain subsided and was followed by extreme bliss. The two of them enjoyed themselves so much that they kept rocking on the big bed until the second half of the night before they finally calmed down.
Yang Anjin was so tired that he didn't even have the strength to lift a finger. He closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
The next day, the loud crowing of roosters in the yard did not wake him up. He completely forgot Zhang Lanzhen's advice not to be lazy.
Zhao Fangyu woke up earlier than him, but he didn't want to get up either. He secretly hugged the person and closed his eyes to pretend to sleep.
Zhu Cuilan was in high spirits when she was happy. She got up early and cooked a lot of delicious food. She was not a wicked mother-in-law who liked to control others. She didn't care whether Yang Anjin got up or not. It was better if he didn't get up. She didn't disturb the two of them and enjoyed the blessing of having many children and grandchildren in the future with a smile.
The younger ones in the family were very tired yesterday and couldn't get up at all. Zhu Cuilan put the rice in the pot to simmer so that it would still be hot when she took it out. It was cold in the morning and if they ate cold rice, they would not be able to bear it later.
The village gradually became lively, with smoke rising from every house. Yang Donghu rubbed his eyes and sat up sideways. It was already very uncomfortable to sleep flat on his back, and sleeping on his side was not necessarily comfortable either. He didn't want to stay in bed after waking up, so he put on his shoes and got up.
Zhao Luochuan woke up early as well. He still had a headache due to the hangover he had the previous night. Yang Donghu boiled some water in advance and made him a bowl of honey water.
Zhu Cuilan heard the noise of them getting up in the yard, so she came over and asked them not to cook in the morning because she cooked too much and there would be leftovers if they couldn't finish it.
Yang Donghu agreed with a smile. He was heavy and hungry early, so Zhu Cuilan first served him a bowl of fish soup to warm his stomach, and waited until everyone else got up before eating.
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