"Wang Shuanzi used to be thin, but he has good features."

"Now that he has lost his appearance, how can such a person be worthy of our Mei'er?" said Tan.

Lao Yangtou said nothing, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

…

On such a festive night, Lao Yangtou was not the only one who was in trouble.

Yang Huazhou, the groom's official in the west room opposite, was also in trouble at this time.

…

Westinghouse.

I couldn't light a red candle, so I left two soybean oil lamps on the table.

Bao Suyun squatted on the ground, lowered his head and helped Yang Huazhou wash his feet.

The room was very quiet, and the newlyweds were a little nervous and embarrassed.

After finally washing Yang Huazhou's feet, Bao Suyun took a basin of water and went around to the back of the bed to wash it himself.

Here, Yang Huazhou took off his clothes three times.

He just wore a pair of big calf-nosed pants and got into bed.

The man's thick hands rested behind his head, and his big eyes looked at the ceiling of the tent.

Anticipation, excitement, nervousness, and uncontrollable excitement!

After dinner, the fourth brother pulled him aside.

Taught him some bridal chamber skills.

After living for twenty-five or six years, the man realized that the couple was sleeping together.

It’s not like simply pulling up the quilt and closing your eyes to sleep.

But do something else...

Those things are not only about being close to Suyun and embracing Suyun, but also...

The man was embarrassed to think about it. He lay there with his chest feeling a little tight.

Behind the bed, the sound of water running from a woman's shower could be heard.

It reached his ears and tickled every nerve in him.

It's so slow. Why is it so slow?
Chapter completed!