I want to be innocent, but they don't allow me

Ge Peining's movements were very gentle, as if she wanted to apply all the rouge on her lips to Li Mu.

Li Mu was stunned and wondered how quality education could regress.

Ren Qiuhe and Wenren Jiuwu were both French six hundred years ago. Sister Ning'er is an experienced person after all.

How come she acts like a little girl who knows nothing?

Ge Peining seemed to notice Li Mu's distraction, and her tightly closed eyes trembled slightly.

She hugged Li Mu's neck tightly, opened her little mouth, and bit Li Mu's lips.

It seemed as if he wanted to vent his dissatisfaction with Li Mu.

Li Mu felt the pain on his lips, and then he put his arms around Ge Peining's waist and held her tightly in his arms.

The other hand was placed on the back of Ge Peining's head, prying open her pearly teeth.

Gave her a lively and practical lesson.

It was not until Li Mu discovered that Ge Peining seemed to be about to suffocate that he reluctantly let go of Ge Peining and teased:

"Sister Ning'er, have you even forgotten to breathe?"

Then, the blush on Ge Peining's face began to spread from her cheeks, and instantly spread from her neck to her ears.

He lowered his head, but his eyes never left Li Mu.

Li Mu was actually a little dazed for a moment.

It was not until I heard the noisy congratulations in my ears that I came back to my senses.

I felt a little confused, "Is she Sister Ning'er, or..."

Li Mu thought to himself, and the hand holding Ge Peining trembled.

Unexpectedly, I felt an itch in the palm of my hand.

Li Mu's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and he saw Ge Peining's eyelashes trembling slightly, and she murmured softly with an embarrassed expression:

"Aren't you going to get married yet?"

Li Mu was stunned for a moment and was surprised to find that at the same time Ge Peining was speaking.

The bloodstains on his white shirt spread out like ink dropped into water.

In the blink of an eye, his white Confucian robe was transformed into a groom's suit.

Then the voice of the master of ceremonies presiding over the ceremony rang in my ears.

Li Mu turned his head and found that all the bloodstains on the ground had disappeared and the room was full of guests again.

Or were they the people who had just been killed by his sword?

It's as if nothing had happened.

In the crowd, Qiu He, dressed in white, smiled at Li Mu.

Li Mu looked at Qiu He's smile, but he always felt something was wrong and felt a little hesitant.

"Do you regret it?"

At this moment, Li Mu felt Ge Peining behind him, squeezing his hand vigorously.

As soon as he finished speaking, the noise of the guests in the room stopped and they all stared at Li Mu.

At that moment, you could hear a pin drop in the hall.

"What a joke! I was afraid that Sister Ning'er wouldn't like it. Come on, keep playing the music and keep dancing!"

The sudden strange atmosphere in the field caused beads of sweat to appear on Li Mu's forehead.

Ge Peining was like a virtuous young wife. She took out an embroidered handkerchief from her bosom and wiped Li Mu carefully:

"Why are you sweating so much? Are you nervous?"

“It’s my first time, so I’m nervous…”

Li Mu smiled awkwardly.

"Really? Is this really your first time?"

"..."

The wedding process was just like the first time Li Mu saw it: worshipping in the hall, toasting, and then... the bridal chamber.

Li Mu was surrounded by a crowd of people and pushed into a room with big red lanterns hanging on it.

Red candles were lit in the room, and Ge Peining, wearing a bright red wedding gown, sat upright on the couch.

A pair of embroidered shoes were held tightly together, and both hands were tightly grasping the hem of her skirt, looking very nervous.

When he heard Li Mu coming in, his body trembled noticeably, and then he lowered his head even lower.

"Why are you still standing there like an idiot?"

Hearing Ge Peining's words, Li Mu coughed twice and slowly walked out from behind the screen.

Ge Peining looks even more charming under the candlelight.

Her beauty is not simply that of a mere beauty, but that of a beauty that can firmly grasp Li Mu's lifeline.

This has nothing to do with flattery.

Ge Peining seemed to have a unique temperament that always aroused Li Mu.

Li Mu swallowed unconsciously, cleared his throat forcefully, and was about to speak.

Unexpectedly, Ge Peining stood up first, pulled Li Mu, walked to the edge of the couch, and put her hands on Li Mu's waist:

"I will undress my husband."

Li Mu wanted to refuse, but he also knew that this might not be Ge Peining's original intention.

But looking at the gentle and affectionate beauty in front of him, he really couldn't refuse.

Until I lay down on the couch, the candle went out, and I heard the rustling sound of someone undressing.

All this made Li Mu feel like a dream.

"Husband, husband, I, I don't understand, please teach me."

At this time, Ge Peining, who had been lying beside Li Mu, suddenly spoke up and asked for help in a voice as soft as a mosquito.

"Love so-and-so!"

Li Mu growled in his heart, who would care so much at this time.

Only then did I realize that Ge Peining's body was stretched straight and she was not as relaxed as she appeared.

But at this moment, the two of them were touching each other's skin, making Li Mu's breathing become heavier.

My mind is entangled with the allusions of beasts and those worse than beasts.

At this moment, Ge Peining slowly hugged Li Mu and even patted Li Mu's back gently.

Like a gentle older sister, she is cheering up her timid younger brother.

Seeing this, Li Mu could no longer suppress him.

Just when everything was about to come to fruition, Ge Peining's soft sobbing was suddenly heard.

Li Mu's body stiffened, and he turned slightly to the side without knowing how much effort he had put in.

Ge Peining noticed Li Mu's action, hugged Li Mu's hand, and pressed it back in front of her again:

"My husband didn't like it very much just now, why, why..."

Li Mu couldn't refuse this kindness, but he still said:

"I'm sorry, Sister Ning'er, I..."

"Why did my husband apologize? Did he regret it? I hate him..."

"No, no!"

Li Mu heard Ge Peining's sobbing voice and hurriedly explained,

"I like Sister Ning'er. The first time we met..."

Li Mu's face turned red for a rare moment.

"That's why I've been thinking about keeping my distance from Sister Ning'er. I can't control myself when I'm with her."

"But, but it's not like this now. Sister Ning'er is not clear-headed. I have actually tried very hard to convince myself..."

As he spoke, Li Mu sighed slightly.

"It's a pity that I still can't hold back Sister Ning'er's tears."

"Condensation..."

Unexpectedly, before Li Mu could finish speaking, Ge Peining turned over and pressed down Li Mu, blocking what Li Mu was about to say next.

Li Mu, who was now at the first level, had to exert great efforts. After a long time, he was able to push Ge Peining away. He gasped and said:

"Sister Ning'er, if you do this again, don't blame me when you wake up later."

Unexpectedly, Ge Peining bit Li Mu's chest fiercely, and then said viciously:

"I knew you had bad intentions. From the beginning, you've been thinking about my sister."

"what?"

Li Mu was stunned for a moment, then cried out in surprise.

"Sister Ning'er?"

"So, you were planning to take advantage of someone's misfortune and make the best of a bad situation?"

Ge Peining said with a smile.

"not me…"

"Now that you know, why are you still standing there?"

???

"Sister Ning'er, when did you..."

"Husband!"

"Condensation..."

"Don't talk about anything else tonight."

At this time, it seemed like a drizzle was falling outside the house.

A breeze blew through the treetops, swaying them gently.

The bright moon in the sky sometimes hides behind the clouds and sometimes pops up, and it never gets tired of it.

Until the sky slowly turned pale in the east.

The drizzle came quickly and left quickly again.

Only the muddy water stains left in the fields behind the house and the rain-soaked pear blossoms on the treetops tried to prove the hard work of the drizzle last night.