Hot wedding night

I don’t know if it’s because the wedding is coming soon, but the weather has been fine for several days.

Early in the morning, before dawn, Liang Qingqing was woken up and sat up from the bed. After washing up, she ate a big bowl of noodles. The white and yellow poached eggs were piled on the top, sprinkled with chopped green onions. The color, aroma and taste were all good, which made her appetite suddenly whetted.

“You must eat more. You will be busy all day today.” Wang Xiaomei, who had experienced this before, stood by and helped her take the wedding dress out of the box. While doing so, she reminded her.

Liang Qingqing nodded. When she heard the noisy voices coming from outside, she knew that the relatives who came to help had come. Some moved the table, some cooked. In short, no one was idle.

"Qingqing, are we not late?" Before she finished her bowl of noodles, Huang Yali and Zhou Lilan arrived. They were here to be her bridesmaids. Since Huang Yali and Liang Junqiang were not married yet, she stayed with Zhou Lilan last night to avoid suspicion. They just happened to come together today.

"It's still early. You should eat something to fill your stomach. My mother has saved some for you in the kitchen."

So the two of them just walked in and walked out again.

After eating, Liang Qingqing was completely busy. She had to put on makeup, do her hair, and deal with all the relatives and friends who came to congratulate her. She had no time to spare.

Fortunately, Huang Yali helped to put up her hair. She was skillful, and Liang Qingqing was beside her to guide her. It didn't take long for a complicated and delicate hairstyle to be done. She also applied a little hair gel to make the hair look smoother.

There was a small episode in the middle. Qiu Xiaoyan came with a gift. When she saw her, Liang Qingqing was in a very calm mood. She didn't get upset at all. She even chatted with her for a few more words in a good mood. However, she seemed to know that the relationship between them was awkward, so she left without staying for long.

"I don't know what inspired Qiu Xiaoyan. Recently, she has been doing very well in her family. Her inhuman parents dare not order her to do things. The previously arranged marriage has also been cancelled." Zhou Lilan looked at Qiu Xiaoyan's back with a complicated look in her eyes.

"Oh?" Liang Qingqing asked curiously. She really wanted to know what Qiu Xiaoyan did after she came to the county town to find her.

At this time, Zhou Lilan looked around and saw that there was no one else. Then she lowered her voice mysteriously and said, "I live near them, so I know more than others. Didn't Qiu's parents force Qiu Xiaoyan to marry a widower before?"

Several people nodded in unison, and curiously pricked up their ears, fearing that they would miss any details.

"Qiu Xiaoyan was not happy, and they kept forcing her, so she scooped a bucket of water from the toilet... and then splashed it all over them without saying a word. She forced them to do it every time. After a long time, who would dare to force her to do anything?"

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other, and felt that a faint stench began to spread around them. They quickly asked Zhou Lilan to shut up, and then they all laughed. Liang Qingqing snorted coldly: "It's what she deserves. Evildoers will be punished. I think Qiu Xiaoyan did the right thing. Only if you are tough, others can't bully you."

"That's right, I think she did the right thing. If she had always obeyed them, she would have been sold out by now."

This topic was passed, and no one mentioned Qiu Xiaoyan again.

Liang Qingqing had just packed up and was sitting on the bed chatting with others when Sister Feng and her family arrived.

"It's been a long time since we last met. Our Qingqing is getting married today!" Li Qingfeng walked in with a smile, handed the gift to Liang Qingqing, and then pulled Xiu'er to say a congratulatory speech to Liang Qingqing.

The little person stood straight, using all her strength to try to speak clearly. Seeing this scene, everyone's heart was almost melted, and they all expressed that they wanted to take Xiu'er home.

Li Qingfeng smiled so much that his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he waved his big hand, "If you want it, give birth to it yourself. I won't give it to you."

There was another round of laughter, and at this time there was a louder noise outside. Huang Yali ran out to take a look, and hurried back to report, "The groom is here."

Hearing this, Liang Qingqing's relaxed mood suddenly tensed up, and she subconsciously clenched her palms.

With the sound of firecrackers, a familiar male voice rang out from outside, "I'll pick up Qingqing."

Not long after the voice fell, a tall figure appeared at the door of the room. The two people's sights collided accurately in mid-air, and they both saw the unconcealed surprise in each other's eyes.

Fan Yanxing was wearing a black suit today, with a coat of the same color on the outside. He stood tall in the crowd. The well-cut fabric made him look even taller. His short hair was stiff, and his face was full of smiles. His handsome face with clear contours exuded a sense of nobility.

He stared at Liang Qingqing with a burning gaze, looking at her in red, so beautiful that she was beyond description.

The Chinese-style wedding dress was simple yet elegant. She and Fan Yanxing discussed and asked the tailor to make it. Every stitch and every thread showed their care, but it was only when she wore it that its value and beauty were truly reflected.

The little face with a little makeup was stained with a blush, and Zhang Yang's delicate features were so attractive that people couldn't take their eyes away. His eyes were full of affection, and the ripples of autumn eyes slid through his heart one after another. His breathing became heavier uncontrollably, and his heartbeat gradually got out of control.

"The groom is stunned, hahaha, let's get married and take her home." Someone in the crowd shouted, finally breaking the ambiguous atmosphere and restoring the liveliness.

This voice also made the two protagonists blush. Fan Yanxing stepped forward and stretched out his hand to Liang Qingqing, lowering his voice so that only the two of them could hear, and said, "Qingqing, I'm here to pick you up."

"Okay." Liang Qingqing's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and tears flashed in her eyes. She wanted to cry for some reason, but she still held back, raised the corners of her lips, and handed her hand to his palm, and the two hands were tightly clasped.

In the main hall, Ma Xiuzhi and Liang Xueyong were already sitting in the main seat. Looking at the two newlyweds, their eyes instantly became red. Their baby daughter was going to get married today. Although they were close to each other, it was different after all.

The host invited a respected old man in the village. He often did this kind of thing, so all the procedures were particularly smooth. Soon the newlyweds would go out to the man's house.

The road is not wide, but it is flat. Liang Shuqiang and Liang Junqiang have been doing this work for the past few days. Whenever there is a small stone on the road, they will remove it. Now they stand at the gate of the yard and watch their only sister being helped to sit on the bicycle and moving forward steadily. The big stone in their hearts is finally put down, but in the end they still wipe their faces.

The longer the team walks, the longer they set off firecrackers. The red firecracker paper covers the road, as if they are congratulating the newlyweds.

When we arrived at Fan's house, we first offered tea to my parents-in-law, and then after going through all the formalities, the banquet was finally about to begin. Almost everyone in the village had received invitations, and the yard was filled with tables and chairs. There were also many tables on the road outside. There was an endless stream of people coming to eat, some just to eat and drink, and some to sincerely congratulate.

But no matter what, everyone who comes is a guest, and everyone who comes is a blessing. Just watching makes me happy.

The two newlyweds took turns toasting. Although the best man and bridesmaid blocked her from drinking, and Fan Yanxing helped her drink a lot, Liang Qingqing was still a little drunk. Knowing her alcohol tolerance, she asked Huang Yali to replace the wine with boiled water. It was really a last resort, but fortunately no one noticed.

After the toast, Liang Qingqing returned to the room. Fan Yanxing was still outside entertaining guests. It was estimated that he would not be back until the end of the wedding banquet. He was busy until the night fell. While it was still light, everyone helped to return the tables and chairs and cleaned the yard before leaving.

The new house finally regained its peace.

"Are you okay?"

Fan Yanxing was helped back, his face was red and he reeked of alcohol. Liang Qingqing frowned in disgust, but still patted his cheek gently, "Here is some hangover soup, would you like to have a bowl?"

Before she finished her words, the man lying on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, without a trace of drunkenness. He grabbed her fingers and pressed them tightly against his cheek, with a meaningful arc at the corner of his lips, "I still want to drink something else."

"What, what?"

Liang Qingqing was startled by his words and dodged, but was quickly pulled back by him, and even fell on him with an unsteady move. The distance between the two of them was instantly shortened, so close that they could smell each other's breath. The sweet and rich smell of alcohol lingered around, making people's heads dizzy, and they could only think of some unbearable scenes.

"I said I wanted to drink water, Qingqing, what are you thinking about?" Fan Yanxing poked her small earlobe with his index finger, smiling, and the end of the tone was slightly raised, with a smile.

She choked and was speechless. She could only change the subject and said, "I'm going to take a shower first. You go drink some water." She

wanted to stand up, but she was held in his arms the next second. Her legs were in the air. She unconsciously hugged his neck and leaned on him.

"Don't bother. Let's take a shower together. It's just right to drink some water. Um... the water you just thought of." Fan Yanxing deliberately made trouble. He patted the gap between her cheeks with his big hand, which was full of hints.

A bright color appeared at the corners of her eyes. She felt ashamed to face people. She kicked her two long legs in the air, trying to escape from his clutches, but he would never let her do what she wanted. He strode towards the bathroom.

According to Liang Qingqing's request, the bathroom was originally to be paved with cement, but when Fan Yanxing was buying materials, he happened to see someone selling tiles, so he simply bought a bunch of them and paved the room, toilet and bathroom.

Then he also had someone build a large bathtub, which was more than enough to accommodate two people.

The hot water swirled, creating a hazy mist in the air, making it seem unreal. All you could see was a pair of white hands tightly grasping the shelf beside them, a long leg lifted up and placed on the bathtub, blue veins and red plums on the slender neck, the chin raised, the red lips slightly parted, and the tooth marks on the pink tongue tip could be vaguely seen.

"Fan Yanxing, I told you not to say that, I can't stand it..."

"Don't touch there, please." The sweet voice of the past became hoarse, and the ending was charming and gentle. Every word seemed to be tempting someone to bully her again, at least that's what Fan Yanxing heard.

"Aren't you drunk?" Where did he get the energy to torture her?

"Qingqing, how could I miss your wedding night?"