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She was immersed in his tenderness and couldn't extricate herself.
Suddenly she heard a "chi" followed by a "crack", which made her tremble.
She quickly raised her head and looked outside, only to see a firework blooming rapidly above the water upstream, and another Falling like rain flowers.
While he was surprised, the sound of fireworks also sounded on the water downstream behind him.
Then, fireworks also bloomed over the Yanyu Pavilion on the island in the middle of the lake.
At the same time, firecrackers also exploded on Zhushan Mountain.
The sound of flutes and flutes started up again, and at the same time, there was also the exciting sound of drums.
With the sound of drums, a red dragon swam quickly from the upper stream, stopped in front of the covered bridge, flew up and down, and danced in the air.
Xiaojinghe seems to have come alive No, it was Qingyuan who came back to life Up and down the mountain, on the bridge and under the bridge, on the island and by the water, everyone was laughing and dancing, and the sound of cheers and drumming could be heard far away.
Fang Chu hugged Qingya and leaned on the railing, watching the dragon lantern dance with her; she leaned against his solid chest, listening to his explanations in her ears, kissing her earlobe from time to time, or rubbing her delicate neck with his lips. , she did not dodge, but moved closer to him and catered to him.
She watched and smiled quietly, her eyes filled with mist.
Fang Chu asked softly: "Do you like it?"
She tilted her head and replied: "I like it."
She thought that he was actually a sentimental man.
Fang Chu, filled with tenderness, took her earlobe in his mouth, kissed and bit it, then let go, and said in her ear: "That boy Yuan'er is smart and accomplished everything I wanted.
He also added a lot of things."
Qingya looked at the pigeons flying in the light and asked: "Where are the pigeons?"
How do you make these pigeons obey and cooperate?
Fang Chu didn't say anything, but pulled her to the left.
He saw a cage hanging from the beam of the bridge, leaking broken packets of grain, and pigeons waiting nearby.
When he got impatient, he flew up, went out for a spin, and then flew back to look for food.
He laughed and said: "These pigeons have been hungry all day."
Qing Hua laughed.
It turned out that their food rations were cut off.
At this moment, uniform shouts came from the water: "Congratulations to the eldest young master and eldest mistress on their wedding.
I wish the young master and young mistress a long life together and a full house of children and grandchildren."
As soon as he finished speaking, the same congratulations came from the mountain; then, it was the people on the island in the center of the lake; the servants serving at both ends of the Magpie Bridge also came over and knelt down.
Congratulations to the young master and grandma in person.
Qingya grabbed Fang Chu's hand excitedly, only smiling.
Fang Chu was very calm, waved his hand boldly, and said loudly: "Yuan'er, reward!"
Yuan'er had already prepared the red seal.
Urgent people rushed everywhere to give rewards.
There was a burst of joy, and thanks came and went from everywhere.
This reward includes not only money, but also banquets.
After the drumming stopped and everyone went up the mountain and the island to have a banquet.
Fang Chu brought Qingya to a bridge house, opened the door and walked in.
This is an elegant room.
The bed, tables and chairs are all made of rosewood, and Xia Ying gauze hangs on the windows.
On the table, a pair of dragons and phoenixes were illuminated by red candles.
Qingya felt that this scene was like entering the bridal chamber again.
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Fang Chu closed the door.
The sounds outside faded away, and this place became a small isolated world.
He hugged Qingya from behind, took her to the window, and asked again: "Do you like it?"
Qingya saw the dreamy night view of Yanyu Pavilion through the window lattice and whispered: "I like it."
Fang Chu pulled her head, leaned slightly toward him, and kissed her red lips deeply.
Both of them were confused and confused, not knowing where they were.
After a long while, Fang Chu relaxed and murmured: "Qingyuan is our home."
Qingya nodded.
They also feel that Qingyuan is more like their home.
The old house was just given to them by their parents.
Fang Chu asked softly: "Ya'er, the two of us are in charge of the Bamboo Workshop, Shu Yaxing, and your mother's workshop.
There is also Yi Renfang, it's too tiring."
Qingya thought for a while and said, "We are recruiting people slowly."
Fang Chu said: "You can't be slow, you have to be fast."
Qingyao said: "There's no point in rushing."
Talented and virtuous people are hard to find.
Fang Chu whispered: "We will give birth by ourselves."
Qingya was dumbfounded and replied after a while: "This is not urgent."
Giving birth is never that easy Fang Chu turned and sucked her small earlobe until her whole body went limp.
After her body fell, he picked her up, walked to the bed and sat down.
He looked into her eyes and said softly: "This matter cannot be delayed.
Ya'er, dating between husband and wife is the path of human relations.
It can extend the life of future generations and should not be trivial."
Then he reached out and took out a book from the bedside.
It was the erotic picture "I'm telling you."
Qingya was surprised and said: "You also have this book" Fang Chu solemnly said: "Of course, it is necessary to get married."
He estimated that Mrs.
Wu did not teach Qingya how to have sex before she got married, so he would teach her himself.
Qingya is not shy like ordinary women.
If she understands, she will definitely obey him.
Following Fang Chu's narration, he turned page after page.
Qing Hua felt awkward and uneasy.
He couldn't help but whisper to him: "Don't look at you, I'll let you go."
Fang Chu looked into her pure eyes and suddenly realized: He had made a mistake again.
If I hadn't understood her temperament and listened to her words, I would have thought that she was impatient.
In fact, she was just moved by what he had done for her before and took the initiative to accommodate him.
It’s not like anyone’s blood boils when they see erotic pictures.
A woman like Qingya should not use erotic pictures to stain her eyes.
To make her emotional, you need to move her heart first.
Then the integration of body and soul will be a matter of course.
No matter what you do, it is all about love.
Rather than looking at pictures to stimulate, that is different Now that you understand your mistake, it's still too late to correct it.
He threw the erotic picture to the corner and said, "Then I won't read it."
After saying that, he held her and shook her gently, saying: "Listen, they are still playing the flute."
Qingya listened for a while and said, "It sounds very good."
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Fang Chu said: "Yes, it is a very common fisherman's song, and I think it is good to listen to.
Because it is ordinary, it is real.
In the future, we will be like them, living in the Qingyuan, blooming, and the children running around on the Magpie Bridge.
Call me daddy” It didn't cost him much, and Qingya was really moved by the life he described.
She raised her head and said, "Fang Chu, I like children, they are very cute."
Fang Chu suppressed his joy and deliberately asked: "Do you like boys or girls?"
Qingya said: "I want both boys and girls."
Fang Chu said: "Okay.
Then let's have a few more babies."
Qingyao said: "Yes.
Have a few more children.
I'm not afraid of hard work."
Fang Chu thought, you are not afraid of hard work, and I am not afraid of hard work either.
He said softly to the person in his arms: "Then, let's take a rest and go have the baby."
There was no sound, Qing Hua nodded obediently, and held his shirt trustingly.
So, go to bed and put down the tent There is a awning boat parked by the river about a few dozen steps away from Magpie Bridge.
On the boat, there was Uncle Zhao, an old bamboo stripper from Wuqiao Village, and an old man.
Yuan'er came with two boys carrying a jar of wine and food boxes, and handed them to Yuan'er on the shore.
Yuan'er got on the boat and said with a smile: "Uncle, I have brought you wine and food." 515 is coming soon, and I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list.
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