The whole capital persuaded me to remarry

Chapter 242 She Was More Enthusiastic Than Anyone Else
Yan Jiulan pinched her cheek, and walked to the back to take a shower and change clothes, smelling of alcohol.

He swished three times with green salt with mint powder in it, breathed on his palm, but still smelled of alcohol, so he had to gargle with mint powder in his mouth again.

It was supposed to be finished in a quarter of an hour, but because of the smell of alcohol in his mouth, it was delayed for half an hour.

For the wedding night in the bridal chamber, half an hour is enough to make life feel like a year.

When he came back, Zhen Baoshu was lying on the table, playing with the silver jug ​​and wine glass boredly.

Seeing him coming, she quickly waved, "Hurry up, let's have a cup of wine."

She took the jug and poured a full glass of wine into each of the two small glasses, handed one to him, picked it up by herself, tiptoed to reach his arm, and exchanged glasses with him.

Seeing such a passionate bride, Yan Jiulan was both happy and melancholy.

It would be great if his Shu'er was not so enthusiastic to go to bed and see Duke Zhou...

"Drink slowly, don't choke."

He instructed her, stared at her face, and drank the glass of wine slowly.

It was clearly the same wine that the previous guests drank, but this glass of wine, he drank all kinds of tastes, all kinds of sweetness, and he even drank the taste of happiness.

He took Zhen Baoshu's wine glass and put it on the table with his own, turned around, and saw that she was already sitting on the wedding bed.

She reached out to touch the hard bumps under the bed, raised her head and asked him, "Brother Yan, these peanuts, longan, etc., can I take them off? It will hurt people if they are placed underneath, and it will be uncomfortable to lie on."

Yan Jiulan walked over and lifted the quilt to take a look. There was a layer of mascots under the quilt.

Four things that imply "early birth to a precious son".

"It can't be removed, people have to sleep on them on their wedding night, and we have to sleep on them, otherwise what will we do if the mother-in-law doesn't bless us?" He pointed to the layer of quilt as he said, "Look, it's covered With such a thick layer of quilt, it won't affect you much if you lie on it, and it won't hurt you."

Zhen Baoshu took his arm and shook it lightly, "The fingers are so obvious to the touch, they will definitely hurt you if you lie on them, brother Yan, I won't be able to sleep if I feel uncomfortable..."

He touched her head helplessly, "Okay, I'll shake them all inside, and I'll sleep inside."

He really bent down and pinched the quilt, shaking all the red dates and peanuts into it, and then said while making the bed again, "We are a husband and wife. The difference, you say..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Zhen Baoshu, who was standing next to him, came around behind him, poked his waist lightly with his fingers, and his waist gave way, and he fell down on the soft bed.

He turned over and lay on the bed, looked back at her and smiled, "I'm making the bed, what are you playing?"

She reached out and lowered the bed curtains on both sides, and threw herself on him in the flickering candlelight, staring at him with watery eyes and soft voice, "What can I play...do you want to play?" What can I play with you..."

Her fingers trembled and burrowed into his clothes, but she pretended to be calm and said, "You think I'm really sleepy and want to sleep? I'm embarrassed to say, I don't want to sleep, I just want to sleep ...uh...you..."

The blood in Yan Jiulan's whole body was ignited by her fingers and these two words.

He stared at her deeply, put his arms around her waist and pressed her towards him, his eyes gradually filled with extremely beautiful colors.

He thought his Shu'er didn't understand anything.

In fact, she is more enthusiastic than anyone else.

(End of this chapter)