Monkey King

Chapter 344

"...Time flies so fast!"

"When Ling'er was born, my grandma hugged Ling'er, and Ling'er smiled. In the blink of an eye, Ling'er has grown up and is going to get married."

"There is a custom in the Central Plains. When a girl gets married, an auspicious old man who has lived a happy life should comb her hair and bless her..."

"To be able to take care of Linger and see Linger get married, grandma really feels very happy."

In the small room, the grandma stood behind the girl, looking at the two figures in the mirror, overlapping each other, the time was really fast.

"Grandma, Ling'er loves you." Listening to the lyrical words, Ling'er turned around and hugged grandma's waist, her voice was a little low.

"Silly boy, Ling'er is getting married, and she will take care of her husband and children in the future, and love them well for the rest of her life."

"There's also grandma!" Linger hummed dissatisfiedly without herself in grandma's words.

"Grandma can't be with you forever, you have your own family and your own life. Grandma can only remind you occasionally by your side. From now on, it will be the world of you and Wukong." Granny is kind He smiled gently and stroked Ling'er's little head.

I always feel that all this is like a dream. At this moment, happiness is boundless. It's great!
"No, Ling'er wants to be a family with grandma."

"Okay, sit down, grandma will help you comb your hair." Before a girl gets married, she is always prone to sentimentality, and the crow's feet in the corners of her eyes are filled with a smile, and she stretches out her hand to pull away the little hand that circles her waist.

His right hand reached for the comb on the table.

The mirror, the yellow copper mirror clearly reflected the two of them.

Under the comb, the black hair was combed little by little, flowing down like a waterfall.

"A comb, a comb to the end

Two combs, white hair and eyebrows

Three combs, full of children and grandchildren

……

......"

The sound, as the comb was combing, fell little by little until finally, quietly, leaving a faint breath.

in the lobby.

The red Daxi character sticker is printed in the middle.

A man and a woman, dressed in red wedding clothes, walked into the lobby step by step under the watchful eyes of a dozen people.

Wukong helped Linger, who was wearing a red turban, crossed the threshold and walked in front of grandma and everyone.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

"Bye husband and wife!"

As described in the ancient books, Wukong also bowed to Linger, facing the last ceremony under everyone's attention.

At this moment, Wukong and Linger are real husband and wife.

Even though he couldn't see the face of the red-covered face, but at this moment, his heart was excited.

Wukong looked at the person opposite, and he could also feel that she was looking at him.

"Sent into the bridal chamber..."

With the final sound, Wukong has already taken Linger and headed towards the original boudoir.

That is the place where Linger has been living, and it is also the place where she welcomed another person today. From then on, she will never be alone again, and the two will live together and face each other.

In the bridal chamber.

The red happy word, the ribbon wrapped around the bed, and the burning red candle, the flame is flickering.

Slowly lifted the red hijab, under the scarf, revealing an extremely delicate face, the girl's face was carefully groomed, red rouge dotted the lips, petals and cheeks, revealing a trace of freshness, which made people feel I can't move my eyes.

Wukong lifted the hijab and kept hiding under it, finally saw the scenery outside. The girl stared at the man directly opposite with curious and doubtful eyes.

"Brother Wukong, grandma insisted on our bridal chamber, what's going on?"

She was instructed when combing her hair, and she was also instructed outside, but in Ling'er's heart, she still didn't understand what a bridal chamber was?

"The bridal chamber is the... bad thing I said."

"Is this?" Ling'er pointed at Wukong's cheek, that was the bad thing Wukong said when he was in the cabinet before, so this is the bridal chamber!
Discussing this kind of thing with a pure girl, even if they become husband and wife, Wukong still feels that he can't get rid of his face. He always feels that if he is with Linger, saying such words will desecrate her purity.

However, Linger's ignorance on this still makes Wukong feel funny, and he feels relieved a lot.

"It's not this, it's something worse than this. Didn't grandma teach you, Linger?" Wukong felt a little confused.

"No, grandma said, you will teach me how to do it. Brother Wukong just knows better than Linger, and he can do everything." Linger said, with longing eyes in his eyes.

As any man, probably the most enjoyable thing is to be looked at by girls with this kind of gaze, which will make them feel satisfied and happy in their hearts.

"This thing is actually very simple." Although he is regarded as an experienced person, it seems that he is not too bad. Seeing Linger's fresh and pleasant appearance, Wukong couldn't help rolling his throat twice.

She is always so alluring, so pure that people can't help but want to write their own color on her.Those pure and flawless eyes like colored glaze looked at him blankly with curiosity and doubt, mixed with a trace of joy and joy.

Seeing his hands protruding in front of him little by little, and landing on the lapel of his heart, the beating in his heart suddenly stopped.

This is the favorite dress of Nanzhao Kingdom, which is different from that of the Central Plains.

Each of the small buttons showed a slanted angle, and the fingers snapped, one by one, the shackles of the buttons were untied.

A little slow, a little nervous, never once, unbuttoning clothes, will make people's heart beat so fast.

Under the gaze of those curious eyes, the two of them were silent at the same time, as if they were waiting and anticipating what would happen next.

"Ling'er, aren't you afraid?"

The wedding dress was open, revealing the moon-white inner shirt underneath, and Wukong's hand fell on the edge of the dress, dropping her red coat little by little.

"Brother Wukong, you haven't told Ling'er yet, so what is the worst thing?" Ling'er didn't move, letting the hand grab the clothes little by little, slipping down, passing the thin shoulders, passing the jade arms , to the wrist.

"The worst thing is that kind of thing, I will teach you."

Wukong let go of his hand, and hugged his whole body, facing the hazel head, he lowered his lips forcefully.

(End of this chapter)