When Mr. Zhao came out of the small bamboo house, the sky outside was already dark.
When the men and women listening to the wall looked at him, their eyes were full of awe
Mr. Zhao walked into the third bridal chamber with a relaxed smile on his face and walked calmly.
The person who opened the door was Sister Ma's maid Hanxun. "Master is finally here."
It¡¯s still the same process, but maybe those who are having wedding troubles are tired, or they don¡¯t dare to do whatever they want, so this time their jokes are very subtle.
After drinking a glass of wine and leaving the wedding room to listen to the wall, Sister Ma pulled Zhao Hao to lie on her lap, gently caressed his cheek with her slender hand, and asked in a low voice: "Are you tired?"
"Well" Zhao Hao nodded, he was the most truthful in front of his little secretary. He couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Aching back, leg cramps"
"Get some sleep and recharge your batteries for the next game." Sister Ma closed his eyes.
"How can that be done? We need to consummate the marriage." Zhao Hao knew that young bourgeois like Ma Xianglan paid the most attention to the sense of ritual.
"My husband loves me so much, but I still don't know that I love you husband?" Sister Ma massaged him and whispered softly: "Hijab, sedan chair, worshiping heaven and earth you have realized all these unrealistic dreams for me. Now. Let me comfort my husband for the rest of my life"
"There are still people listening to the wall outside" Zhao Hao was so comfortable that he almost fell asleep, and said with force: "If there is no movement at all, you think we have a problem."
"It's simple. When your husband falls asleep, I will find my own way." Sister Ma looked like a reliable big sister, which made Zhao Hao completely relieved and fell asleep.
When he woke up, he looked at the clock in the corner and saw that the hour hand pointed to seven o'clock. Two hours have passed.
Mr. Zhao is still young after all. After two hours of deep sleep, he feels even more energetic than before.
When he kissed Sister Ma goodbye and opened the door and came out, the people listening at the wall outside were already paying homage to the God of War. They never expected that Mr. Zhao could continue to output in the third game, wave after wave, making Sister Ma cry and beg for mercy
Now he has an even greater image in the hearts of his disciples. No wonder Master often said that science is power. It turns out it is true
Zhao Xian couldn't help but worry a little: "Brother, why don't we just stop here today, too much is not enough."
"Hey, if you travel a hundred miles, you can only do it half-way. How can you give up halfway?" Zhao Hao cupped his hands at the base of the wall and said, "Thank you for your hard work, why don't you go back and have a meal before coming back?"
"Master, come here, drink some water to moisten your throat." Wang Wuyang approached diligently and offered the cup of water with some ingredients.
"No need, I'm going as a teacher!" Zhao Hao dismissed it, turned around and went into the next room.
"This" Wang Wuyang stayed there. Suddenly I realized that I had flattered the horse's hoof Alas, I haven't been close to the master for a long time, and my skills are rusty.
Zhu Shimao tilted his head, watching Zhao Hao picking up the fourth hijab in the room with his back straight, giving a thumbs up with both hands, and praised:
"I would like to call it the strongest!"
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Seeing that it was Ah Cai who opened the door, Mr. Zhao couldn't help but feel grateful.
¡°I don¡¯t know whether it¡¯s because of her natural endowment, or because of sufficient exercise, but Li Mingyue has the bodybuilding and endless vitality of Beidi Rouge. If Sister Ma hadn't let him sleep for two hours, he might not have been able to resist this athletic girl.
Ah Cai was actually very happy. Because as long as his master is better than President Jiang, he will have already won
¡°This level¡oh no, in this room is naturally the little princess Li Mingyue.
Although she is the princess, the eldest princess has already made a promise. When she gets married, she will obey her husband. Everything should be done according to the rules here.
So, after all the routines were completed, everyone exited the bridal chamber.
Zhao Hao looked at Li Mingyue, who was getting taller and more elegant, and was about to give a few heartfelt compliments and flirt.
Who would have thought that she raised her two straight long legs, clamped Zhao Hao's waist, and then turned around like a civet cat, pressing him on the bed.
Zhao Hao was confused by her difficult movements, and he was a little at a loss as he lay on the bed.
"Brother, I miss you so much" Li Mingyue lay in his arms and began to cry. There was deep-rooted longing in the sob-like cries, and there was also some hidden grievance.
"The princess actually became a bride of five equals, and the second to last one followed her into the bridal chamber. It would not be easy for anyone else
Zhao Hao could naturally understand her mood and gently patted Li Mingyue on the back to comfort her.
"I want something more intense" Unexpectedly, Li Mingyue started to bite him while crying.??So unscrupulous, not even as bold as Zhang Xiaojing It is still unruly in the true sense.
The bride¡¯s emotions are most obvious in her.
Zhao Hao is not in a hurry at all, because he has no such worldly desires.
But it¡¯s called Sage Time, Plath¡¯s version.
I am secretly worried that I have run out of ammunition and food. How should I fight this final battle? Of course I would be happy to have more time to recover.
The two of them whispered love words to relieve her embarrassment, but it was difficult for Zhao Hao to understand her heart.
???????????????????? Well, actually he can¡¯t read any girl¡¯s heart A woman¡¯s heart is like a needle in the sea, it¡¯s no joke.
But he can be sure that he is the most important person to Xueying and the person she needs the most, and that is enough.
As for whether I love her or not? Is this love love? How pure is it? That's a question only children care about
??For adults, it is enough to have this person in your arms at this time and to be in the same boat through thick and thin in this life.
Until I was asked eight times outside, ¡®Have you turned it over? ¡¯
Jiang Xueying turned the flower mat over with a blushing face, then spread out the red silk quilt and said in a voice like a mosquito:
"Let's go to bed."
"Okay." Zhao Hao nodded, damn, shine the sword! Against a fledgling heroine, her remaining health is enough to get first blood
Jiang Xueying said shyly: "Turn your head first."
Zhao Hao followed his instructions and turned his back to her.
Jiang Xueying quickly took off her dress, wearing only a red pocket embroidered with lotus flowers. She got into the red silk quilt first, then closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling, feeling 70% nervous and 30% expectant.
Seeing this delicate flower for you to pick, Zhao Hao suddenly felt that he could do it again
It¡¯s really called:
A spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold, the flowers are fragrant and the moon is cloudy.
The sound of singing can be heard softly on the balcony, and the night is dark in the swing courtyard.
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