The husband was once beautiful, strong and miserable [through the book]

Yan Qing opened his clothes and sat by the door. He was afraid that Zhou Mo would be exposed to the wind and cold, so he said hard, "It's cold, so I'll just sit with you for a while."

Zhou Mo chuckled twice and didn't speak any more. He leaned his head against the door and looked at the changed yard.

Red lanterns hang high under the eaves, and the word "囍" is pasted on every door and window. Even the bare branches under the winter wind are full of red strips, which look like blooming maple leaves from a distance.

All the red colors in the courtyard are telling Zhou Mo that the person who is bright and charming and full of eyes is his will marry him tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Zhou Mo couldn't restrain the excitement in his heart, restless, and only hoped that today would pass quickly.

As calm as he is, there is also a time when the love is just beginning, if it is not the banquet that refuses to let him go, or breaks open the door to hug the person into his arms, he may not be able to do it in circles in the courtyard.

Yan Qing leaned against the wooden door, and after a long time did not hear any movement outside the house, so he turned his head and called, "Ah Mo?"

Zhou Mo didn't move, and only responded through his nose, "Huh?"

Yan Qing sat a little numb, crossed his legs and changed his position, "Why do you have to stop talking, what are you thinking?"

Zhou Mo withdrew his gaze, stroked Xifu and said slowly, "I'm thinking... When Zhou Liu gets married, I have to let her taste lovesickness."

When Yan Qing heard this, she couldn't hold back her "puchi" laugh, "Why are you so hard on your sister?"

Zhou Mo tilted his head, as if he could see the smiling faces of the people in the room, he lowered his eyes, and waited for Yan Qing to laugh enough, then said in a low voice, "Qing'er, if I have something to hide from you..."

"Huh?" Yan Qing paused, and after waiting for a while, he didn't wait for the second half of Zhou Mo's sentence, so he said seriously, "Then keep it a secret, and when you want to tell me, I will listen. If you don't want to Tell me, it's not a big deal."

"Ah Mo treats me well, I'm not a person without conscience, no matter what Ah Mo does, I will trust you."

Yan Qing's voice was not loud, but the firmness and unconditional trust in his tone made Zhou Mo's heart sour and soft. He leaned against the door and sighed silently.

How lucky he is to have such a beloved man.

Before the fifth watch, Zhou Mo sat up from the bed. He hadn't slept all night but was still full of energy. Almost immediately after there was a slight movement next door, Zhou Mo got out of bed immediately.

There was obviously only a wall separating him, but Piansheng Zhoumo's chest was filled with strange emotions. He walked to the side, bent his index finger and lightly tapped the wall twice.

The slight movement on the other side of the wall disappeared, and after a while, Zhou Mo heard the same response from Yan Qing.

Zhou Mo curled the corner of his mouth, and when he was about to say something, there was a knock on the door next door, followed by the sound of small footsteps walking away from the wall, and Zhou Mo heard the door open.

Zhou Mo curled his lips, and withdrew his hand dully.

After a while, Zhou Liu's voice came from outside his door, "Brother, are you awake? If I stay in bed on the wedding day, I will—"

Before Zhou Liu finished speaking, the door opened from the inside, and she managed to rush in two steps before standing still.

Zhou Liu looked up at the person who was half a head taller than him, and took two steps back to test, "I found someone to clean up Qing'er, so, brother, do you want to groom yourself too?"

Zhou Mo tilted his head to look at himself in the bronze mirror, hesitantly said, "I want to dress up too?"

"It's always necessary to comb your hair and wear a crown."

After Yan Qing changed into the big red wedding dress, under the urging of a group of people, he put on the powder and daisy and put on the phoenix crown with half-pushing.

The person who wore the phoenix crown for the banquet said, "Mr. Xiaolang is really handsome, even if he puts on a little makeup, he looks good too. Don't worry, he will definitely make the wife and the owner fascinated."

"No, I don't know who is so lucky to marry our little man."

Some people boasted and others echoed it. After all, they took the money for the wedding. Apart from being vigilant and not inquiring about anything, their mouths were as sweet as honey, and they made Yan Qing's coaxing ones blush.

Although he knew that there might be some polite words in it, Yan Qing's mouth was raised uncontrollably.

After dressing up and dressing up, cover the banquet with a red cloth, and the people invited by Zhouliu went to take the rewards one by one, and then parted ways and left.

Yan Qing was the only one left in the lively room, and his red hood covered most of his vision. The dim state where he could only see his feet clearly made Yan Qing's heart jump up and down, and he was very nervous.

Before he could suppress the emotions in his chest, the door was gently pushed open, Yan Qing gasped for breath, and tightly clutched the hem of the clothes on both sides.

One step, two steps, three steps...Yan Qing held his breath and counted the steps of the visitor. When a pair of palms with sharp joints appeared in front of Yan Qing, his mind went blank and he had already forgotten how many steps he had counted.

The owner of the palm was the same as Yan Qing, dressed in a bright red wedding dress, the corners were sealed with gold thread and the picture of auspicious clouds, every stitch and thread, Yan Qing was very familiar with.

Zhou Mo's soft call came from above his head, Yan Qing's heart beat faster, restrained as much as possible, as usual, naturally and kindly covered her hands.

The moment his hands touched, Zhou Mo quickly clenched the catkin in his palm, he pulled Yan Qing up from the stool with all his strength, and hugged her into his arms.

Zhou Mo rested his chin on Yan Qing's shoulder, hugged him, took a deep breath and said, "Qing'er, I'm here to marry you."

With a smile in Yan Qing's eyes, he supported Zhou Mo's back and said "OK".

For various reasons, the ceremony was kept simple, and only Zhou Liu and Yan Yun were the only people watching the ceremony, but Yan Qing and Zhou Mo were not affected in the slightest. They walked into the wedding hall with solemn eyes and clasped fingers.

The two knelt on the cushion, their fingers intertwined tightly, and they bowed their heads together amidst the recitation of "One Prayer to Heaven and Earth".

At the end of the three prayers, Zhou Mo helped Yan Qing, watched him get up slowly from the soft cushion, and then stretched out his hand directly through Yan Qing's legs, and hugged him by the waist, the person in his arms froze, and soon came back He relaxed, but still resisted, "Ah Mo, I can walk by myself."

"The three worships have passed, and the husband and wife ceremony is over, why does Qing'er still call me like that?"

Yan Qing hugged Zhou Mo's neck, and said in a low voice, with some uncertain doubts, "...husband?"

Zhou Mo's eyes darkened, and he couldn't help but kissed Yan Qing through the red cloth.

There were a few sighs in the wedding hall, Zhou Mo raised his eyebrows and glanced at Zhou Liu, then went out the door without looking back, only saying "Don't follow me".

After a busy morning, even though the ceremony was simple, it took a lot of time to complete it completely. Zhou Mo carried Yan Qing in his arms and went directly to the kitchen.

Just before going to the wedding hall, Zhou Mo heard Yan Qing's stomach growling.

Yan Qing put her arms around Zhou Mo's neck, and couldn't see the way, but after a while, she realized that this way didn't seem like going back to her room, "Ah Mo, where are we going?"

Zhou Mo lowered his head and could only see a piece of red cloth, but no human face, so he quickened his pace and said, "I asked someone to make some snacks for you in the kitchen."

No one would both go to the kitchen after paying respects to the hall, Yan Qing was very angry and funny, but Zhou Mo did it too.

Fortunately, Zhou Mo didn't forget to remove Yanqing's red cloth. He put the person on the table, gently pinched the corner of the red cloth and lifted it away, and met a pair of captivating eyes.

The corners of the eyes are slightly raised, and the eyebrows are picturesque.

Zhou Mo leaned over, with the tips of his noses touching, Yan Qing opened his mouth slightly, letting him in, and only raised his arms behind Zhou Mo's head.

I don't know how long it took, Yan Qing was unable to push back, his body became weak, Zhou Mo pressed Yan Qing and lost his support and fell on the table, Zhou Mo then let go of Yan Qing, supported the table to support himself, Breathing up and down, he looked at the blushing Yan Qing below him.

Yan Qing pushed him away short of breath, helped Feng Guan to sit up, and said angrily, "I haven't eaten the snack yet, so I almost asked you to eat it."

Zhou Mo curled his lips into a smile, rolled up the peach blossom cake and brought it to the person's lips, and at the end he didn't forget to wipe it lightly on the person's lips, "This rouge is for me, how can I ask the other things to taste first?" go."

Yan Qing laughed, shook his head, and didn't bother to answer him.

The two walked around the side kitchen, brought some pastries, and quietly went back to the bedroom holding hands.

Zhou Liu intentionally sprinkled red dates on the red quilt, Yan Qing lightly pursed her lips, staring at the quilt feeling a little helpless.

Zhou Mo stretched out his hand to sweep away the red dates, pulled the person to sit by the bed, then took a glass of Hebei wine, each of them had a glass, intertwined arms with Yan Qing, and drank it all in one gulp.

In the big red bed curtain, two figures could be vaguely seen sitting facing each other. Until now, when the bed curtain was lowered and only the two of them were left in the closed space, Yan Qingluo's heart began to restless again. His hands were trembling, and he had to take off his wedding dress for a long time before taking off, only wearing a thin undershirt.

Zhou Mo was not in a hurry, he rested his chin and looked at Yan Qing leisurely, until he took off the phoenix crown, took off his wedding clothes, and when Ru Mo's long hair was scattered on both sides, Zhou Mo only breathed harder, and he didn't move. No other action.

The person sitting opposite Zhoumo looked up at him, and seeing that the person opposite was just staring at him, Yan Qing gritted his teeth, knelt and crawled two steps forward, and undressed Zhoumo with trembling hands.

There was restraint in Zhou Mo's eyes, but he didn't move, allowing Yan Qing to move.

Zhou Mo thought of the picture album he had pressed under his pillow, and the dilapidated look of it.After studying by himself for so long, it's time for him to test his homework.

He lay down with his arms around Yan Qing's waist, without moving, just looked at Yan Qing with a smile, completely waiting for someone to take the initiative.

Yan Qing took a deep breath, thinking that this was the time, so he simply exerted some strength, because the clothes that had not been unbuttoned because his hands were trembling, were torn apart under his strength.

Yan Qing was sitting on Zhou Mo's body, with his hands still on the rag, looking like an overlord bowing his head hard. Before Zhou Mo could speak, Yan Qing suddenly bent down, lowered his head and kissed Zhou Mo.

Zhou Mo's unspoken teasing dissipated in this lingering kiss. Relying on the memory in his mind, Yan Qing reached into Zhou Mo's clothes with ease.

Zhou Mo's body froze, and all the previous thoughts of checking his homework dissipated at this moment. He raised his hand and clasped Yan Qing's waist, exerting a little force, and the two of them reversed positions in an instant.

There was strong restraint in Zhou Mo's voice, he looked at the man with messy clothes and red eyes, and after noticing Yan Qing's tension, Zhou Mo whispered, "I'll come from behind."

The author has something to say: the latter is gone [Tan Shou]

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