Chapter 196: Bridal chamber candles (add monthly ticket)

Chapter 196 Wedding Anniversary

By the time Wen Jiuxiao returned to the new house after toasting a round of wine, Yu Zhi and Xiao Zaizi had already finished eating, drinking and washing. He looked at Yu Zhi who was dozing off on the happy bed with the little boy in his arms, the corners of his mouth twitched, and when his eyes fell on the little boy, his face darkened.

Little bastard, he went to bed before his father got on the bed.

Xu Wen Jiuxiao's eyes were too hot, Yu Zhi woke up all of a sudden, "You're back!"

Wen Jiuxiao hummed and explained, "There are father and elder brother and second brother outside."

He won the marquis, the old man was very happy, so many people congratulated him, as a filial son, why don't you make him happy? The eldest brother is naturally not able to drink alcohol, but the second child can drink, doesn't he want brothers and friends to respect him? It's not an exaggeration to give him a toast, right?

Yu Zhi wanted to ask "Have you eaten?", when he saw that Jiu Xiao was already sitting at the table and started eating. She wanted to remind that it was the leftovers from her and the cub, but was stunned by Wen Jiuxiao's turbulent movements.

This man has always been elegant and arrogant, and the rules are engraved in his bones. Has Yu Zhi ever seen such a "bold and unrestrained" side of him?

Wanted to speak again, Wen Jiuxiao had already finished eating and put down his chopsticks. He asked the servant girl to remove the dishes while asking for hot water.

Yu Zhi felt that she just lost her mind, and Wen Jiuxiao came out of the inner room after washing. Isn't this speed too fast?

"I'll take him away." Wen Jiuxiao stretched out his hand to hug the cub, but before his hand touched him, the cub woke up, rubbed his eyes and slipped into Yu Zhi's arms, "No, I want to sleep with my mother."

Wen Jiuxiao...

You little bastard, tonight is your father's wedding night, do you know that?

"No way!" Wen Jiuxiao said with a sullen face.

"Why not? This bed is so big, three people can sleep in it, and I don't dislike you." The implication is that I don't dislike you. You still want to drive me away, and the brat feels wronged.

Yu Zhi burst out laughing. She glanced at Wen Jiuxiao and gave her son a thumbs up in her heart. Yes, yes, yes, the brat is so right! The Babu bed that her father bought was so big that it could sleep two more people, let alone three.

"You have grown up and can no longer sleep with your mother. Didn't you sleep by yourself before?"

"The past was the past, and the present is the present. This is your home, not mine. I'm not familiar with it. I'm afraid of being in a strange place. I'm going to sleep with my mother." The little boy justified his words and hugged Yu Zhi even tighter.

Yes, yes, yes, you are so right! It is normal for such a young child to feel insecure in an unfamiliar environment. Yu Zhi laughed even harder, on the wedding night, his son came out to disrupt the situation, what should Master Xiaowen do?

Wen Jiuxiao looked at Yu Zhi with his head down, feeling helpless. This woman, did you think he wouldn't know she was smiling if she hid her face? Tonight is their wedding night, has she figured out the situation?

"Then go and sleep with Jiang Mama." Wen Jiuxiao leaned over and tore the little boy off Yu Zhi's body, and walked out with it under his arm.

The little boy struggled hard and screamed, "Let go of me, I'm going to sleep with mother, you bad guy, let me go quickly. Mother, come and save me!"

"Hold him well, don't put your head down, don't press his stomach..." Yu Zhi stretched out his hand, but he didn't even reach the corner of the boy's clothes, and he disappeared at the door.

Yu Zhi...

Baby, Mom probably can't save you.

Worried, not too worried, dear father, he will never beat the child, but I don’t know how he will comfort the little boy.

"Zhou Zhou stopped making trouble, right?" Yu Zhi, who was sitting by the bed, raised his head. Under the candlelight, the beauty in red clearly came into Wen Jiuxiao's eyes. It was not a dream, but a real life and fragrance.

Wen Jiuxiao's eyes were dark, and his heart throbbed. A walker rushed up, grabbed her shoulders with his big hands and pressed them on the bed, and he lay on top of her.

When Wen Jiuxiao finally raised his head, Yu Zhi's long hair was disheveled, pink cheeks were flushed, and cherry-like lips were shining with moist water color. Her thick eyelashes fluttered like flapping wings, trembling all the way to the depths of his soul.

His branches, at this moment, his black hair was spread messily on the bright red bedding, his eyes were full of water, and he was hesitant to speak.

Wen Jiuxiao's heart suddenly burst into flames, and the self-control he was proud of was as thin as paper at this moment.

Some things, you can eat the marrow to know the taste. He is a young man with vigorous blood, not to mention he has been vegetarian for five years. For many long nights, Wen Jiuxiao fell asleep relying on memories.

Now that the husband and wife are finally reunited, he can't wait to be with her for a long time.

The remaining branches are like a slender vine, clinging to him, entwining him, allowing him to gallop on the battlefield without leaving him.

Wen Jiuxiao's breath was heavy, his voice was low and hoarse, "Zhizhi, Zhizhi." The dark starry eyes seemed to be able to swallow everything. Beads of sweat slid down his handsome and sharp face, and a raging fire was burning in his biting black eyes.

Outside the bright red curtains, the candles with thick arms were weeping tears of joy, the candle flames danced, and occasionally a light burst out with a "pop", which was extremely clear in this silent night.

Outside the window, a round of moon hung on the treetops, blushing and hiding in the clouds. The night wind blows, and the faint fragrance of plum blossoms comes from nowhere.

I don't know how long it took, the stars were so sleepy that they blinked, and the rain finally stopped in the tent. Yu Zhi and Wen Jiuxiao, who were sleeping soundly, were head to head, like two mandarin ducks crossing their necks.

The next morning, the sky outside the window turned bright. Yu Zhi slowly opened her eyes, her goal was Wen Jiuxiao's smooth chest, she was a little confused, it took a long time to realize that this is not Yu's house, this is the Marquis of Wu'an's mansion, she got married yesterday, Wen Jiuxiao...

She wanted to sit up, only to realize that she was not wearing any clothes, her face became hot, and she hid under the quilt.

With this movement, she felt uncomfortable everywhere in her body, and she couldn't help frowning.

"Are you awake?" Wen Jiuxiao's voice came from above his head, the voice was still deep, but it was different from last night's hoarse voice. Yu Zhi recalled all kinds of things last night, his face became even hotter. Can't help but glared at him, "You're an old house on fire..." That's why it's unstoppable?

"Old?" Wen Jiuxiao raised his eyebrows, "It seems that Madam is not satisfied with my husband's performance last night!" He pretended to be bullying, "Then work harder for my husband."

"No!" Yu Zhi was so frightened that his face paled, and he shrank into the quilt. Wen Jiuxiao's deep laughter came from above her head, this man was scaring her.

While Yu Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, he was still a little embarrassed. Hmph, men, they are all bastards, big bastards!

"It's still early, you sleep for a while, I'm going to practice martial arts." Wen Jiuxiao rolled over and got out of bed.

Yu Zhi opened a slit, and his eyes fell on him. I saw that he was only wearing a pair of trousers, revealing a strong and muscular chest, broad shoulders, and a thin waist.

Noticing Yu Zhi peeking, he gave her a teasing smile, "Is Madam still satisfied?"

Yu Zhi quickly covered the quilt tightly, humming, "Shameless!"

What responded to her was another hearty laughter from Wen Jiuxiao.

Finally the bridal chamber, ask for a monthly ticket!

(end of this chapter)

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