Ping An Biography

() On a quiet night, red candles and pearls shine together, like another fairyland on earth different from reality, which makes people addicted to it and does not want to return to reality.

Tuesday's Niang's refusal didn't make Zhang Ning feel any discomfort, but it was a little awkward to hold the full wine glass in his hand, and it wasn't like handing it over or being in a dilemma, so he drank it himself. A cup delivered to his lips.Zhang Ning understands the feelings of the new wife in front of him. In his opinion, Zhou Yiniang is a woman with a bit of personality. She entered the bridal chamber without a choice. She did not resist, but it is understandable that it is difficult to be with a man who is almost unfamiliar right away. Playing and drinking wine; perhaps it is a kind of self-esteem that is causing trouble, and Zhang Ning thinks this kind of performance of the girl is a bit cute.

He let out a breath slowly, thinking that Mingmei is marrying into the door, and they will spend a long time together, perhaps as long as several decades, if his Vermilion Bird army is not wiped out.So don't be too impatient, let nature take its course, time will change everything; patience is precisely Zhang Ning's strength.

But on the wedding night, Zhang Ning felt that it was right for her to take the initiative, and if she was really reluctant, she didn't have to force her.So he put down his cup and said softly: "It's getting dark, let's go to bed... It's not a joke to sleep together, mother and concubine are still waiting to hold their grandson." . .

On Tuesday, Niang finally blushed, she pinched the corner of her clothes with her fingers and said nothing.

Zhang Ning put his hands on her shaved shoulders tentatively, seeing that she did not resist, he put his arms around her body and laid her flat on the bed, and then helped her take off her boots.She remained silent throughout the whole process, her body tensed up, which made Zhang Ning feel a little nervous, as if sleeping with a woman for the first time.

Still clutching the corner of her clothes tightly with her hands, she finally said, "Put down the bed curtain."

Zhang Ning did so, and she said, "Why don't you blow out the candles."

The four corners of the room were lit with candles, Zhang Ning didn't want to blow them, and he didn't want to see nothing.He said nicely, "It's auspicious to light red candles in the bridal chamber."

Tuesday Niang closed her eyes, her eyelashes fluttered slightly together, she whispered: "I'm a little scared, please take it easy."

Hearing this sentence, Zhang Ning knew that she was ready. It had been a long time since she was hired and officially married, and Tuesday's mother should have figured it out; even if she was a little reluctant.Zhang Ning unhurriedly took off the headdress on his head, took off his red robe, and didn't want to preach to her anymore, such as the principle of marrying a chicken and following the chicken, and girls always marry people.Maybe she understands it now, or she will understand it in the future. In the Ming Dynasty, these things were the basic common sense of being a woman.

Since she didn't protest, Zhang Ning felt that she should fulfill her responsibility.Although the girl on the bed is only 17 years old, underage in modern times, and seems to be a bit involuntary, but he has no pressure, justifiably so.

Zhang Ning reached her waist, untied the leather belt, and was about to reach out to open her collar when she suddenly grabbed Zhang Ning's palm.Then he stopped, put his hands there and neither forcibly lifted the clothes nor retracted them.After a stalemate like this for a while, her wrist gradually softened, and Zhang Ning continued with her actions.

Her eyes were closed tightly, but her heart must be clearer than ever.This is the first time Zhang Ning has encountered such a tense performance. It is obvious that modern girls are unlikely to be like this; probably this is also related to the concept of the Ming Dynasty. Rumor has it that many women committed suicide because they were forced to be defiled.Loyalty is probably worth using Han and Peach Blossom Fairy in people's minds. When they knew that Zhang Ning was going to marry a wife, they didn't even dare to say a word of objection.

At this time, Zhang Ning also felt in a trance that he should also fulfill some responsibilities, because there is no request for no reason in this world.Without hesitation, he lifted off Tuesday's mother's clothes cautiously. If Tuesday's mother could open her eyes and see Zhang Ning's gaze, maybe she could feel a little love.

Under the slender neck, Zhang Ning was pleasantly surprised to see a very beautiful collarbone, and the smooth skin made it shine away.I don't know whether it's the art of Nuwa when she created human beings, or the aesthetics imagined by human beings. Women's bodies always have some beauty that people can't put it down.

Zhang Ning put his palm on her collarbone and stroked her. His rough and warm hand moved down slowly, and his white skin was gradually revealed from the bright red clothes.His palm left the bony collarbone, and gradually felt warmth and softness, and his whole body and mind were brought into a soft world like cotton surrounded by the touch of the palm.Then something hard|hard and stubborn hit his finger.

On Tuesday, Niang's breathing became more and more rapid, she grabbed the corner of her clothes with both hands, and the tendons on her wrists all sprang up.But her whole body was still lying on her back, motionless, neither resisting nor cooperating, stiff and unfamiliar.Zhang Ning twirled a little on the stubbornly erect ru|tips in the middle of the snow-white plumpness, and then simply pulled out her skirt waist.She hurriedly grabbed the waist of her skirt again. Zhang Ning felt that such a futile act was meaningless, so he pulled hard and pulled the skirt onto her thigh.Between the smooth lower abdomen and Bai Shengsheng's thighs, the oily and slippery black land was suddenly exposed, protruding like a small steamed bun. Unexpectedly, her face was delicate and beautiful, but the bottom was so thick|thick.Mother on Tuesday snorted repressedly, and when she opened her eyes, her originally white face was already as red as a rose. Her eyes were filled with complex expressions, with a little anger, helplessness, grievance, and shame wishing to get into the ground. quilted emotions.

She complained in a trembling voice: "It's not that you haven't seen it before, you deserve to look at people like this...I told you to blow out the candle..." Tears came out as she spoke.

One sentence has exposed some kind of resentment in her heart, and sure enough, this young lady still cares about Zhang Ning being entangled with other women before he is married.However, in this day and age, it is not a problem for men to fool around, even after marriage, this is only the reason for patriarchy; but women probably still mind, it's just that they have no power.

Zhang Ning was speechless, and after a while, Zhou Yiniang said again: "Have you seen enough? If you have seen enough, don't frighten others. Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain."

Unexpectedly, this girl looks delicate, but she is a straightforward person.Zhang Ning said helplessly: "Duke Zhou's way is what you love, but how could it be like going to the execution ground as you said? If that's the case, why are there often criminals in the yamen?"

"You just know how to talk nonsense, how about I take a cucumber and let you try it yourself..." Tuesday Niang suddenly realized that she had said something wrong, her face turned even redder, and she hurriedly shut up.

Zhang Ning said with a playful smile, "Is it the one with burrs?"

On Tuesday, Niang pulled the quilt to cover her body, turned around and ignored her.Zhang Ning suddenly remembered something, so he picked up the robe he had taken off and rummaged through it, and took out the bottle from his sleeve pocket, which was sent by Yao Ji before entering the room.

He unplugged the plug again and smelled it, it was still the same scent, he poured a little more on his finger, twisted it and it was sticky and slippery, he immediately laughed, this thing turned out to be so magical...

On Tuesday, Niang heard Zhang Ning with her back on her back, she turned her head to look out of curiosity, and couldn't help asking, "What do you want to do?"

Zhang Ning said: "Wipe the contents of this bottle there, and there will be no pain."

After hearing this, Zhou Erniang was very ashamed, but she pretended to be serious and said: "Where did you get it? Is it clean..."

"This is the dew of hundreds of flowers." Zhang Ning said casually, "It is very difficult to extract the essence of flowers from four seasons of the year. If you don't believe me, you can hear it."

"I don't smell things that are wiped on that kind of place." Just after finishing speaking, Tuesday Niang quickly covered her mouth.

Zhang Ning held the bottle and coaxed: "Come on, I'll put it on for you. Isn't it because your mother-in-law loves you? Otherwise, why bother?"

"Why did you get involved with your mother-in-law?" Zhou Erniang was smart and immediately asked.Zhang Ning had no choice but to say: "I don't have the time to get such a thing. It was given by my concubine. She must be distressed that you will suffer tonight. See how good it is for you."

"Ma'am... Ma'am is really..." Tuesday Niang muttered in surprise.

"I don't want you to get it for others." She snatched it away, just poured a little on her finger, and immediately regretted it.I'm afraid it's because I thought of my embarrassing action when I smeared it, and it's too dirty and impolite to pick my place in front of Zhang Ning.She froze there, not knowing what to do.

At this moment, Zhang Ning took it over knowingly, lifted the quilt, and wanted to take off her skirt from her thighs first.Tuesday Niang was very uncooperative, she closed her legs tightly, and when Zhang Ning took off her skirt and panties, she still closed them and refused to separate.Zhang Ning had no choice but to break it with his hands, and finally got it open.

On Tuesday Niang sighed quietly, she was too lazy to struggle.

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The morning birds are chirping and noisy outside the window, and occasionally a rooster can be heard crowing in the distance.Zhang Ning reluctantly let go of the graceful and smooth body in his arms, pushed Zhou Zhouniang's bare shoulders exposed outside the brocade quilt, and urged her in her ear: "Wake up, I have to get up early this morning to greet my concubine." , to make a good impression on you."

"I don't have any strength in my body, and I feel dizzy." Tuesday's mother said sleepily.

Zhang Ning had no choice but to be woken up by others, so he got up by himself, looked around and didn't know where the clean clothes were, so he had to put on yesterday's underwear.

At this time, I heard a delicate voice from behind saying: "Don't wear that dress, wait a moment, I will look for where to put the clothes." Zhou Niang put the dress on her body for the time being, and got up from the bed softly to look for it. shoe.

Zhang Ning said: "Aren't you dizzy?"

On Tuesday, Niang covered her small mouth with her hand and yawned: "I can't help it, I can't let Mrs. Yao think I'm a lazy wife."

"It's too late for her to hurt you, did that thing work last night?"

On Tuesday, Niang blushed and gave Zhang Ning a hand: "Don't talk about that in broad daylight, don't you be ashamed."