The Lady's Code for Raising Her Husband

Continuous kisses followed her face, her neck, her collarbone, all the way down. Wherever they touched, they were like sparks starting a prairie fire, burning the fire into her heart.

Untouched men are always a little impatient and quickly hold her waist.

"Wait a minute!" Ye Yuxiao suddenly shouted and pressed against his chest.

"This is the wedding night. If I give up halfway, it will either appear that I am incompetent or that I don't value my newlywed wife enough. Don't you think so?"

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This man’s fallacies are really one after another. Did he rely on this ability to recruit ten tribes of Qiang people and regain the lost territory of the previous dynasty?

They were husband and wife in the bridal chamber, and the world and the people were normal. Xiaozian outside was frightened when he heard the noise in the room. She used the threshold as a stool. She kept standing up, sitting down, sitting down, and standing up again. She kept looking into the room, although she couldn't see anything through a door.

Seeing her like this, another maid, Xiao Zhui'er, couldn't help but laugh: "Sister Xiaozhan, this is not the first time our wife is getting married. Why are you nervous?"

Xiaozhan pointed to the door and lowered his voice: "Listen, listen to the noise, I'm really panicking."

Xiao Zhui'er still couldn't help but laugh: "Sister Xiaozhan, a long separation is better than a newlywed. This is how it is."

On the first day of their wedding, when the sun had already risen to the middle of the sky, Ye Yuxiao just opened her sleepy eyes.

She was lying on the bed, watching the mandarin ducks playing in the water embroidered on the top of the tent, and felt that all the bones in her body were falling apart, sore and painful.

"Are you awake?" Ouyang Sheng's voice sounded in his ears.

She turned around and saw that Ouyang Sheng was neatly dressed and refreshed.

"I just went to the martial arts training ground, did a set of boxing, took a shower, changed clothes, washed up, and had breakfast." Ouyang Sheng took the initiative to report his whereabouts, "Lunch is also prepared. I'll wait. You get up and use it together.”

Oops, why does it still hurt so much? Could it be that he was injured? She quickly took out Ouyang Sheng on the pretext of eating braised meatballs, then took out a box of ointment from under the pillow and applied it on it.

When she put on the ointment and put on her clothes and came out, she suddenly found that she had difficulty even walking and was uncomfortable no matter what. She had no choice but to slow down, slow down again, and move step by step.