At the beginning of Niujia Village, my sister-in-law and I depended on each other.

Chen Jin'er finally couldn't bear Niu Dingtian's soft and hard tactics. After responding softly, she shrank her body, crawled into the quilt, and squeezed into the innermost part of the bed.

When Niu Dingtian suddenly disappeared and suddenly appeared, and carried the panicked Bao Xiruo to the bed, if you didn't look carefully, you couldn't see that there was a person hiding inside.

"Dingtian you..."

The red veil on Bao Xiruo's head had been lifted, and it was obvious that she had drunk the wedding wine. Smelling the seductive scent on the bed, her face flushed, and she was extremely timid.

Niu Dingtian hugged the beauty into his arms and said with a smile, "What should I call you?"

Bao Xiruo glanced at the bulging quilt, clutched her sleeves tightly, lowered her head, and said softly, "My husband..."

She originally wanted to call him Prince, but after thinking about it, she changed her mind.

Niu Dingtian reached out his hand and stroked the smooth and flawless face in front of him, and said softly, "Senior sister's face now is even smoother than when I was young."

When Bao Xiruo heard this, her beautiful eyes trembled, and her fiery face became as bright and charming as clouds and brocade.

Niu Dingtian stared at her and said in a gentle voice, "From tonight on, Senior Sister is my wife. There is no need for us to be so reserved between husband and wife. When I'm not around, you two can talk together."

As he spoke, his right hand had already moved down along the snow-white, slender neck and landed on the collar of the dress embroidered with a golden phoenix.

As the last flower button was gently unbuttoned, the red phoenix wedding dress in front of her eyes slowly slid down from the smooth and dazzling snow-white shoulders, revealing a red bellyband embroidered with bright peonies, covering the fullness of the beauty's chest.

Feeling the warm palms moving up her back and pulling off the restraints on her body, Bao Xiruo's heart trembled, her cheeks flushed, and she couldn't help but cover her chest with her arms, and said in a trembling voice: "Blow, blow out the lamp..."

"Let my husband have a good look," Niu Dingtian gently opened the beautiful woman's arms, reached out and stroked her, and said softly, "I didn't appreciate her properly before, but now it seems that among the ladies, I should respect my senior sister."

As for what is being honored, it is of course the brightest spot in the candlelight.

The orchid is faintly visible, the beans are just beginning to grow evenly, and the fat is condensed with a faint fragrance. It looks like a rolling green leaf, with newly hanging tung seeds, full of purple medicine, and the lotus pods are just opening. The small hole contains spring water, the flowers are turning over the dew pedicles, and the two witches are the most heartbreaking.

"Mr. Xianggong..."

Under the intimacy of her lover, Bao Xiruo could not help but raise her beautiful eyebrows, her gorgeous face that looked like hail, and her eyes gradually became blurred.

"My lady, do you know the fun of the boudoir?" Niu Dingtian put his arms around the beauty's smooth and snow-white shoulders and whispered in her ear.

Perhaps it was because she now had a legitimate identity, Bao Xiruo did not hide her affection under his intimacy, and her soft and moist eyes seemed to be about to overflow with tears.

After hearing such a request, the affection in Bao Xiruo's eyes faded a little. She subconsciously glanced at the bulging quilt on the bed, and a hint of hesitation appeared on her flushed face.

When Niu Dingtian saw this, his eyes couldn't help but flash. It turned out that his senior sister's gentle nature had its advantages. If it were someone else, they would definitely refuse her out of shame.

Thinking back to when he won over Han Xiaoying, he had to use both coaxing and forcing her, and it took a lot of effort.

Thinking of this, Niu Dingtian played with the thing in his hand, leaned close to Bao Xiruo's ear, and said intimately: "The fun of the boudoir shows the love between husband and wife. My husband has worked too hard tonight, and my wife must not forget her duties."

After saying that, he kissed the beautiful woman hard on her rosy cheek, then let go of the thing in his hand and lay flat on the bed.

Then he reached one hand into the quilt and began to grope, while the other hand stroked Bao Xiruo's smooth and white back.

Bao Xiruo sat sideways on the bed with her graceful body. Under Niu Dingtian's scorching gaze, her face was flushed like a rosy cloud.

The golden-winged phoenix crown that had not yet been removed from her hair looked even more charming and dignified against the backdrop of the bright candlelight.

At this moment, the night is deep and the moonlight is as bright as silver, hanging in the sky.

When the full moon fell under the eaves and entered the room through the window lattice, I saw a delicate figure slowly leaning forward behind the screen. Perhaps she was ashamed to see the scene, so she quickly left the window and hid behind the willow branches.

……

Late at midnight, after tasting all of Bao Xiruo's Niu Dingtian, he used all his strength to return the favor.

After the two ladies fell asleep, he quietly put on his clothes and left the room.

Even though he had abundant energy and sufficient capital, he still couldn't handle the repeated torture from four people.

After taking a short breath in the yard, Niu Dingtian came to Murong Miaozhen's new house.

Just as he thought, the lady was also sitting quietly on the bed waiting. If she didn't lift the veil tonight, she would probably sit there until dawn.

So the process remained the same, the red veil was lifted, the wedding wine was drunk, and the bed conquest began again.

Although Murong Miaozhen's skills were not very strong, she had been practicing spear skills since she was a child and had a very resilient body. After Niu Dingtian had experienced the benefits of long legs, she coaxed and forcibly abducted Fentian.

He would taste all the wives he married even if it meant dying of exhaustion. He made up his mind that he would not give up until he completed the task of consummating marriage with all the wives tonight!

After a round of sex, the noise in the room gradually died down, and next to the bed, melon seeds, peanuts, clothes, shoes, bellybands and other items were scattered on the ground again.

On the bed, Niu Dingtian was holding a delicate body on each side, and chatting with the two of them.

Murong Miaozhen leaned her head against Niu Dingtian's arms, her flushed face unable to hide her fatigue. Thinking of what she had just seen, she opened her soft eyes and asked curiously, "Why did Sister tattoo those characters on her back?"

Hearing the characters on the back, Niu Dingtian felt warm in his heart, and without waiting for Fentian to reply, his big hand reached down involuntarily.

He now seemed to understand why some women in later generations would tattoo words on certain places.

Fentian felt as if her whole body was falling apart and she was limp and powerless. She had wanted to resist just now, but this person used all his strength on her.

Hearing this, she fiercely grabbed the hand that was playing tricks on her, and said in a rather tired tone, "That's the martial arts my mother left for me. In order to prevent it from being lost, she tattooed it on my back for me."

"Oh..." Murong Miaozhen said softly and slowly closed her eyes.

Niu Dingtian patted the smooth and soft erection in his hand and said, "There is still this piece left that I haven't copied from last time. My husband has a task later, so I'll trouble you two ladies."

"No!" Fentian refused sternly, propping up a soft, white arm and sitting up.

Her long hair cascaded down in front of her, half covering her delicate jade-like collarbone and her slightly trembling, creamy skin.

Niu Dingtian stretched out his hand and pulled the beautiful woman into his arms, saying with a smile: "We are all family, what is there to be ashamed of? Madam, please don't be so reserved."

It's not up to you!

Fentian reached out and pinched her, wanting to refute, but then felt a wave of weakness coming over her, so she buried her delicate head in Niu Dingtian's arms and snorted, "If my husband is in a hurry, I will find a mirror and copy it myself tomorrow, no need to trouble my sister."

The characters extended too deep into her back, almost reaching her private parts. How could she have the nerve to let outsiders see them?

Niu Dingtian knew his wife's dilemma. He saw it clearly when they were having sex just now. However, this little dilemma was not as important as the intimacy and harmony between him and his wife.

Thinking of this, he leaned close to the beautiful woman's ear and said, "My dear lady, the first time is new, the second time is familiar. I have seen what I should have seen just now. If you don't let Madam Miaozhen come, your husband will do it himself in a while."

Fentian just felt dizzy and didn't look up. He knew that this man had him in his grasp and didn't want to refute anymore. He just bit the flesh near his mouth hard.

Niu Dingtian understood, and patted Murong Miaozhen on the other side, saying: "This task is now handed over to you, you must look carefully and not make any mistakes."

"I know..." Murong Miaozhen seemed to be sleeping soundly. Hearing this, she slightly opened her cherry lips, drooling, and replied in a mumbling voice.

When Niu Dingtian saw this, he couldn't help but feel a bit of pity in his heart.

When Fentian fell into a deep sleep, he gently kissed their smooth foreheads, got up quietly, put on his clothes, and quietly left the room.

At this moment, the full moon was setting in the west, and dawn was not far away.

When Niu Dingtian pushed open Yan Huaixi's door, there was a pile of wax on the high table in front of him. Two red candles engraved with gold-painted dragons and phoenixes were burning quietly, and the light was less than two inches.

Looking at the maid Yunling who was sleeping soundly beside the table, Niu Dingtian walked up and gently poked her shoulder.

Although there is a floor heating in the room, a girl like her who has no martial arts skills can still easily catch a cold.

"Son-in-law? You're up so early?" After seeing who it was, Yun Ling asked while rubbing her sleepy eyes.

Before Niu Dingtian could reply, a chuckle came from the bed covered with red mattress. It was Yan Huaixi, who was wearing a phoenix wedding gown and a red veil, and had been sitting there quietly waiting for the entire night.

Niu Dingtian smiled, stretched out his hand and rubbed Yun Ling's pale face, and said, "Go to sleep on the couch later, and be careful not to catch a cold."

As he said that, he walked towards the bed.

Niu Dingtian was quite fond of this maid who had served him so hard.

At this moment, Yun Ling realized that she had fallen into a deep sleep.

Then she saw her son-in-law picking up the bride and walking out of the house. She was surprised and said, "Son-in-law, we haven't drunk the wedding wine yet."

"Let's go drink somewhere else." Niu Dingtian said without even turning his head: "Have a good rest, and sleep on the marital bed soon."

Before he finished speaking, the two figures had already left the room.

Walking under the eaves, looking at the unusually well-behaved wife in his arms, Niu Dingtian leaned close to the red cloth veil and whispered, "It will be dawn soon. Your husband will take you and your sister Xiaoying to sleep together. Are you willing?"

"Um……"

Yan Huaixi did not hesitate too much and responded softly, as soft as a mosquito.

She probably also understood that after her turn, the rest of the people would probably not get to spend their wedding night together.

Niu Dingtian held Yan Huaixi in his arms, walked through the corridor and entered a side room.

There was a figure in red sitting motionless on the bed in the illumination of the bright candlelight.

Her body, which had been tense all night, suddenly relaxed at the sudden noise.

Walking to the bed, Niu Dingtian placed Yan Huaixi together with Han Xiaoying, then took out a dragon and phoenix wine cup from his sleeve and placed it next to the wine pot on the table.

After pouring the wedding wine, without any hesitation, he picked up the wedding scale on the table and gently lifted the red veils of the two.

Looking at the two shy and happy faces, Niu Dingtian couldn't help but whispered, "Remember that winter night, I had just kidnapped Sister Huaixi to my house, and I went out to escape for two days and one night. When I woke up, I saw Sister Xiaoying. It's fate that we can sit together tonight."

Seeing the two women looking at him intently, Niu Dingtian smiled softly, picked up two wine cups and handed them to the two of them. He took another cup himself, stared at the two beauties, and said in a gentle voice:

"Being able to be married in this life is a blessing from the previous life. Let's drink this cup to the full. If your husband is not around one day, you must support each other."

The three men drank the wedding wine and put the wine cups back. Niu Dingtian took off the phoenix crowns on the heads of the two women. Without taking off his clothes, he went to the bed, hugged one of them, and lay down at the head of the bed.

"My husband, are you worried about something?" Han Xiaoying hesitated, looked up at Niu Dingtian, and asked softly.

She always felt that there was something indescribable when she heard what was said just now.

Niu Dingtian shook his head, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, saying: "Let my husband hold you for a while, and I will definitely not let the two ladies suffer any loss."

After a night of joy, he suddenly felt reluctant to leave this world and hesitated whether to tell the women the truth first.

Han Xiaoying and Yan Huaixi were both stunned when they heard this. The next moment, their cheeks gradually turned red with shame and they lowered their heads.

Niu Dingtian chuckled, opened his eyes, and said, "We are an old couple, take off your clothes, and let's go to bed and sleep for a while."

After saying that, he quickly took off all his clothes except for his underwear, lifted the quilt first, and got into bed.

Han Xiaoying bit her red lips, unbuttoned her wedding dress, put on her underpants and underwear, lifted the brocade quilt, and moved closer to Niu Dingtian's arms.

Seeing this, Yan Huaixi blushed and hesitated for a long time before he finished unbuttoning his clothes, took off his coat, and snuggled into the quilt.

Niu Dingtian unceremoniously reached his hand into the lapels of the two men's clothes, and suddenly felt something warm and soft between his palms and fingers.

After a while, the temperature in the quilt rose sharply, and before I knew it...

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At the hour of Mao, the golden rooster crowed at dawn, and the soft light of morning light entered the room through the window lattice.

When Niu Dingtian opened his tired eyes, the two women in his arms were gone.

After a whole night of continuous toil, if he didn't use his internal energy to recover, he would feel more tired than fighting with the old monk.

Fortunately, the women were equally happy and the wedding night ended perfectly.

The most important thing from now on is to destroy the Mongols, and also to try to have children before leaving.

As for whether there will be any descendants to carry on my great cause, it doesn't matter. At least I have to leave some memories for the ladies after I leave.

After feeling the positions of the women, Niu Dingtian got up from the bed and glanced at a new python robe prepared by the bed. After thinking for a while, he decided to put it on. (End of this chapter)