"Okay, okay! How can you push your husband away?" Zhao Xiaofei said listlessly. Then she got up and went to Kou Baimen's room.
Kou Baimen had received the news long ago and dressed up to wait for Zhao Xiaofei's arrival. She was dressed beautifully today, in a light pink, cross-collared skirt. It was as if a pink peach blossom was blooming before her eyes. With her delicate, fair face, she looked like a peach blossom fairy in the world.
Zhao Xiaofei was stunned when he entered the room. The beauty was like a painting. The scene was like something you could only see in a dream or a TV drama. Kou Baimen bowed and said, "I greet my husband!"
"Forget it! You and I will be husband and wife from now on, so there's no need to bother with these empty formalities. Just live happily and don't care about other people's feelings! Besides, I never treated you as a concubine. In our country of Nan'ao, any woman we marry is our principal wife. No one is anyone else's vassal!" said Zhao Xiaofei.
"Thank you for your kindness, husband! I have had a miserable life and my family has been a prostitute for generations. Today I am able to escape from my status as a prostitute and marry you. It is my good fortune!" said Kou Baimen.
Zhao Xiaofei said foolishly: "No! It's my luck! It's my luck to marry you! I think I'm so lucky!" After saying that, he showed a silly smile.
Seeing Zhao Xiaofei like this, Kou Baimen couldn't help but laugh, and then said, "Husband! Are you hungry? How about I ask someone to make you something to eat?"
Zhao Xiaofei thought, what should I eat? What's the point of eating with such a beauty in front of me? It would be so nice to eat a beauty! Zhao Xiaofei walked into Kou Bai's door, took her hand, and said, "I pity the moon in the sky the most. It is like a ring in one night, and becomes a crescent every night. If it were as bright as the moon, I would not hesitate to keep it warm for you through the ice and snow. It's not easy to break off the earthly bond. The swallows still fly softly on the curtain hook. After singing at the autumn grave, the sorrow is still there. I recognize the two butterflies living together in the spring bushes."
To pick up girls, one must show off one's talent. Zhao Xiaofei shamelessly plagiarized "Dielianhua" by Nalan Xingde of the Qing Dynasty. After reading this poem, Kou Baimen was overjoyed and said, "My husband is so talented! These so-called talented people in Jiangnan are not even a fraction as talented as him. I will compile all the poems in this village for him, so that everyone in the world will see that I am married to a man of unparalleled talent!"
"This person is afraid of becoming famous just like a pig is afraid of getting fat! Let's just forget it!" said Zhao Xiaofei.
The contrast between the poem just now and the current saying was too great. To Kou Baimen's ears, it sounded particularly funny. It made Kou Baimen laugh out loud, like a silver bell.
Zhao Xiaofei saw Kou Baimen's smile, and the beautiful scene made him a little crazy. Kou Baimen noticed Zhao Xiaofei's crazy look and blushed. Zhao Xiaofei couldn't help but move his face forward. Kou Baimen saw Zhao Xiaofei's face getting closer and closer. She closed her eyes and waited for her husband's favor.
The red candle in the room slowly burned down, and the curtains on the bed fell. After a night of passion, Zhao Xiaofei couldn't get up again. He shouted loudly: "My back hurts!"
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