The arrogant little husband is desperately flirting with the hunter

Chu Xiao started to feel sleepy after eating, mainly because he was really bored and a little hot. He stared at one place in a daze and wanted to close his eyes.

Anyway, he has nothing to do now, so it's okay to take a nap, but he also feels that getting married is a big deal after all, and it doesn't seem good to be sleeping soundly in the room while others are drinking outside.

Besides, today is the wedding day, so the bridal chamber can be spent tonight. Chu Xiao no longer felt sleepy when he thought about this.

He waited in the room with longing, occasionally looking out through the gap in the window. When he saw the tall figure, he became even more fanciful.

I don't know how long I waited, but the door was pushed open again. The faint afterglow of the setting sun seemed to cast a golden glow on the man, making him look even taller and more robust.

Chu Xiao couldn't help swallowing, and watched the man close the door without blinking.

He started to get a little nervous and sat up straighter unconsciously. Was this about to begin? He didn't have much experience, but it was said that it would be a little painful the first time, so he didn't know how painful it would be.

Yan Zhenshen had drunk some wine and his feet were a little unsteady. When he entered the room and saw his young husband sitting there quietly, his heart was filled with joy. He had never thought about getting married before. He only knew to work hard hunting to earn money so that his father could have medicine and his younger brothers and sisters could have enough to eat.

"Husband." Yan Zhenshen's voice was low and pious.

Chu Xiao looked up, and the two of them just looked at each other, neither of them saying a word.

But the vague ambiguous atmosphere enveloped the entire room.

When the two of them looked at each other, they could feel the expectation and desire between them.

Yan Zhenshen looked at the person who came to him from another time and space. He had the illusion that it was fate, as well as an inexplicable sense of sudden realization.

If he had not appeared, if he had not gone into the mountains, if I had not given an answer, fortunately there are no ifs.

They got married, and this man became her husband. From then on, he belonged only to her. Chu Xiao was Yan Zhenshen's husband.

Yan Zhenshen moved forward uncontrollably and hugged Chu Xiao tightly, his eyes full of relief and satisfaction.

He also knows that he has a possessiveness. This person will only belong to him in this life, whether alive or dead.

Chu Xiao's body was grasped, and he had difficulty breathing, but he did not choose to push the man away. Instead, a rare blush appeared on his face. He hugged the man back, looking forward to the next step.

But the hug lasted a little too long, his face turned red, and he didn't see what the man would do next.

I sighed in my heart, it seems that this guy knows nothing, I still have to rely on myself for the bridal chamber.

He stretched out a hand and gently stroked the man's waist, then slowly moved down. His movements were very slow, and his mind was filled with the fragments of description he had read in the book.

Yan Zhenshen felt his little movement, his eyes flickered, a hint of scarlet appeared in the bottom of his eyes, and his breathing became heavy.

At this moment, he wanted to pounce on the man and do whatever he wanted to him. The thoughts in his mind kept clamoring and slowly turned into an unstoppable flood.

He pushed the person onto the kang, bent down and kissed her, anxiously and fiercely.

Chu Xiao was startled, but only for a moment. He closed his eyes and decided to cooperate.

In cooperation with the first step of taking off the other person's clothes, he went straight to unfasten the man's belt, but the belt had a hidden buckle and he couldn't get it open after trying for a long time.

This made him a little angry, and he pushed the person away. What's the point of kissing? What's the point of kissing if you can't untie my clothes? We still can't have the wedding night.

Yan Zhenshen was so amused by his behavior that he grabbed his hand and said, "Husband, this won't work. We haven't had dinner yet."

Chu Xiao didn’t care about those things. He just wanted to fight over the belt.

"What's the matter? Don't wear these tattered clothes anymore." Chu Xiao's words were a bit unreasonable, but Yan Zhenshen thought he was cute.

The man who took a long time to find the trick finally untied his belt. He didn't even remember that the man wanted to have dinner. He just pounced on him and kissed him.

Her hands were also not honest. She reached into her clothes and carefully traced the chest and abdominal muscles.

How could an inexperienced man stand such agitation? He tried hard to calm down, but lost his self-control in a few breaths.

"Husband." Yan Zhen deepened the passive to active, but was not waiting for the next move.

"Brother, Brother Xiao, come out for dinner." Yan Sanmei knocked on the door.

Both of them were startled. Yan Zhenshen stood up slightly, and replied with a suppressed hoarse voice: "Got it."

Chu Xiao was a little unhappy, and hooked the man's neck, with temptation in his voice: "Brother Shen, don't eat dinner, eat me."

Yan Zhenshen was so aroused by these words that he didn't want to think about anything else. He lowered his head and kissed the lips he had been thinking about.

The temperature in the room gradually increased and my breathing became heavier.

At this wonderful moment, there was another knock on the door: "Brother, why don't you come? I'm hungry."

Chu Xiao was stunned. He looked up at the man on his body, then looked down at himself. He wanted to hit someone. He was scared before he even got to the point. How could he be so embarrassing?

Yan Zhenshen felt a surge of heat in his abdomen. He wanted to laugh but didn't dare to. The main reason was that he wasn't feeling well at the moment, and he had to think about how to comfort his little husband.

Chu Xiao closed his eyes and silently asked the heavens, he is not, he really is not a three-second man.

"Brother, are you guys going to eat or not?" Yan Sanmei continued to ask outside.

"I don't want to eat anymore." Chu Xiao's cheeks were puffed up with anger. Just when he was trying to find an excuse, he saw a picture on the wall. Two fat kids holding little goldfish shouted at the door, "Little girl, stay away. They are giving birth to a nephew for you."

After saying this, Chu Xiao didn't feel shy, but Yan Sanmei, who was knocking on the door, blushed and looked up at the sky. The sun hadn't set completely yet. Why was she so impatient?

Thinking of this, she sighed. It was normal for a man to be impatient after being single for a long time.

Chu Xiao listened to the people leaving, grabbed the man who wanted to get up, and said harshly: "This is just an accident. If we come again, it will definitely not be like this again."

Yan Zhenshen looked at his little mouth that was kissed red opening and closing, and the desire that he had just suppressed rose again.

"Okay, come again."

The wind comes and the rain falls, and I thought everything would come naturally.

The Yan family was eating dinner with smiles on their faces. Zhao Guizhi couldn't stop smiling as she thought about what her third sister had just said.

But before the meal was finished, a scream was heard from the bridal chamber, and Zhao Guizhi was so scared that she dropped her chopsticks.

She was a little hesitant, wondering whether she should go over and ask what happened, or pretend not to hear anything. But Xiao Ge'er screamed so miserably just now, and she didn't know what happened?