Locked: God is the matchmaker, neither you nor I can escape

"The first sentence is an ancestral motto, and it's also what my father always told me to remember. The second sentence is what I've learned over the years." He said silently, "Dad has treated me very well over the years, but I still don't feel like a real father and son. It's like there's something between us."

Yi Yi said she couldn't understand what her parents said.

Seeing the haziness in her eyes, Xin Ye knew that she had no memory now, so he did not embarrass her. Instead, he looked at her seriously and said, "Ayi, I really want to become a real couple with you and be open to each other.

Don't worry, I will abide by the 'male ethics' and we will be together for the rest of my life.

If I disobey you, you can take my life at any time. I know you have the ability to do so. Are you willing to trust me once?"

"Okay!" Yan Yiyi agreed without hesitation. This was exactly what she really thought.

The wedding has been concluded, the ceremony has been held, and now she is truly a husband. She is cultivating feelings with her husband. Given his stunning beauty and his considerate, straightforward and heartwarming behavior, it may only be a matter of time before she falls in love with him.

If she can't be moved by a man like this, it will be difficult for her to meet someone who can make her heart beat. So even if they live together, it's not bad to be with him. At least for now, they get along well.

Yan Yiyi stepped forward and patted his shoulder: "Then it's settled. From now on, you take care of the interior and I'll take care of the exterior. I'm going to take a shower first."

With that, she turned to look for a change of clothes, then hurried out of the room, muttering something like "I wonder if the water is still hot."

It's just... quite heartless.

Xin Ye turned his head and looked at her leaving back, a beautiful smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his low laughter was full of joy.

Looking at the festively decorated room, Xin Ye's eyes unconsciously fell on the bed where he had slept for more than ten years, and he suddenly felt a sense of strangeness.

Wait, I have to go back to sleep soon, so I have to prepare clothes and take a bath quickly.

Xin Ye took action immediately, found his clothes from the wooden box, and then went to the kitchen to heat up the warm water. After Yan Yiyi finished washing, he also went to wash.

When he returned to the room again, Xin Ye saw his bride sitting on the bed in a thin white inner dress. The peanuts, red dates and other items scattered on the bed had been picked up by her and placed on the table.

She just sat there obediently waiting for him to return. Xin Ye's heart softened a little, and the air suddenly became more ambiguous.

Yan Yiyi lay in bed for a few minutes, and saw the man next to her lying straight, with his hands folded peacefully, just a step away from lying flat on the bed.

What happened to being a real couple?

That's it?

Could it be that he doesn't understand?

Let her take the initiative?

She doesn't mind taking the initiative. It's said that we should cultivate feelings, and physical intimacy is also a way to cultivate feelings, so she won't be pretentious or shy.

But she seemed to only have rich theoretical knowledge. Occasionally, when she saw some junglers, she would just take a glance and leave for fear of getting stye. If she had known, she would have stayed and observed carefully. Anyway, they didn't mind, so why should she be shy?

It’s a free live version, it would be a shame not to watch it, and she really didn’t watch it.

At the same time, Yan Yiyi was also curious whether Xin Ye really didn't understand or was just pretending to be reserved: "Will you have a bridal chamber?"

Xin Ye's heart was already restless to begin with, and she almost exploded when she heard these words. Is this something a girl should ask?

Uh...she doesn't seem to be a normal girl.

Wait, was she hinting at something when she said this?

If he doesn't take action now, will she laugh at him for not being manly enough?

Seeing that Xin Ye didn't answer, Yan Yiyi reached out and pinched his waist. Huh? It was hard. When she touched it, she felt the muscles were clearly visible and it felt very good. She couldn't let it go.

Xin Ye couldn't help but let out a low groan, and then his breathing became heavier. He turned over and pressed her under him, staring at her with a fiery gaze. At this moment, his face, ears and even body were extremely hot.

Xin Ye's eyes fell on Yan Yiyi's rosy and plump pink lips. He lowered his head and kissed her hard. Feeling the soft and elastic lips, he wanted more, but didn't know how to do it. Suddenly, a scene from a "cookbook" flashed through his mind.

The people inside were either half-dressed or naked. When he looked again, he saw that both he and she were fully clothed, and he instantly noticed the difference.

He quickly took off his clothes, closed his eyes and undressed her. Seeing that she did not try to stop him, he boldly undressed her and in no time he stripped her naked.

This time, Yan Yiyi rarely felt shy, but Xin Ye was too nervous. He was concentrating on recalling the "recipe" tutorial and became a little flustered when facing a real woman, and did not notice her abnormality.

He didn't expect that the new knowledge he had just learned a few days ago could be used now.

Fortunately, I didn’t throw the “recipe” into the manure bucket at that time, otherwise I wouldn’t know what to do now.

Xin Ye gritted his teeth and pressed the person under him, biting her mouth wildly, which was similar to biting a pig's trotter.

Yan Yiyi pushed the man, pressed against his chest and asked, "You don't know how to do it?"

Xin Ye didn't know how to answer for a moment, but chose to tell the truth with a blushing face: "Just... after you took my father's pulse and left that day, my father gave me a picture book to study..." The more he spoke, the lower his voice became, and he felt less confident.

No wonder.

"I'll teach you." Yan Yiyi said decisively.

"You have seen it too?!" Xin Ye was shocked.

"Maybe? Vaguely... intuition? Anyway, I feel like your actions are wrong." She couldn't say that she picked up a USB drive by chance and opened it to find all of them were tutorials, right?

However, Xin Ye thought of her suddenly awakened medical skills and guessed that she might have learned some of them when she was studying medicine.

"Okay, you teach me."

"Then kiss me first."

Xin Ye lowered his head and touched her lips: "Is that so?"

Is this called a kiss? Even if she had never been kissed, she knew it was not like this. Thinking of the way he chewed the pig's trotter just now, emm... she couldn't ask for too much.

I hooked my hands around his neck and pressed him down, and after our lips touched, I recalled the scenes in the video, guiding him and exploring each other.

Perhaps it is the nature of men that they have the talent to learn without a teacher, not to mention that with a teacher teaching them personally, he learns even faster.

The two were immersed in kissing, Yan Yiyi's hands unconsciously wandered over his body, running to caress her favorite abdominal muscles. Xin Ye learned from her experience and set fire to her body with his big hands.

What follows next is a natural and smooth process.

The red waves are rolling, and the room is charming.

In the quiet night, coughing sounds were heard from the room on the left from time to time, the ambiguous voices of a man and a woman were heard from the room on the right, and the sound of the wooden bed creaking and shaking was heard.

——It’s quite lively.

It was not until the second half of the night that the noise in the room on the right stopped. A moment later, Xin Ye came out wearing a loose undershirt with his collar open and ran straight to the kitchen to boil water. His not-so-fair skin was stained with ambiguous red marks.

After a while, Xin Ye returned to the room with a basin of warm water, and after serving the queen, she fell asleep peacefully.