On the Wedding Night, Ms. Cui Realized

The newlywed couple of Yaner steal half a day's leisure, flirting with love words that outsiders can't understand, but being looked at a few more times, Cui Ti nestled in Pei Xuan's arms, blushing.

The sun shone on her soft red earlobes, Pei Xuan lowered his head, and liked to be with her coquettish Titi.

She prefers a lady who lives unscrupulously. She used to be so cautious, but now that she is with her, it's better to be a little more delicate and indulgent.

Like a sunflower revolving around the sun, it is full of smiling faces every day, unaware of the sorrows in the world.

The lady didn't like to see her cousin very much, so Pei Xuan, who saw everything in her eyes, decided to stay away from her cousin from now on, so as not to cause unnecessary family disputes.

"Look at the road, not me."

Cui Ti was extremely ashamed, and Pei Xuan let out a laugh, hugging her every step and trying to walk steadily.

Dazhao pays special attention to the defense of men and women, even ordinary couples seldom hold hands on the road, respecting each other as guests is the kind of love that people pursue.

In broad daylight, many servants of Pei's mansion saw how Lang Jun doted on the young lady, they were surprised on their faces, and couldn't help muttering in their hearts.

Before, I couldn't see that Mr. Lang was the seed of infatuation. Now that I met Mrs. Young, all the trees blossomed.

Pei Xiangsu's majestic man was quietly hiding behind the flower tree at this moment, wiping a handful of his newly grown beard on his fingertips, and when Pei Xuan walked away with him in his arms, he asked: "How many times does she laugh like this?" ?”

The butler shook his head.

His family's gentleman is the most dignified gentleman, much more stable than his peers, according to his words, he lives like a little saint who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, good or bad, not romantic enough.

Youngsters of this age are mostly busy doing stupid things, spending time and drinking, bragging about their abilities, taking the exams to the top, and being called a glorious ancestor by people.

What about Pei Xuan?

With Pei Xuan's real talent and learning, he is already able to be the prince's lecturer. Putting his ability there, his temper looks gentle, but in fact he knows how to measure since he was a child, and has a sense of distance from others.

There are more warm moments, but less brilliant moments. There are more times when you are rational, and less time when you are stupid.

How did the Young Madam wake up? As the housekeeper of the Pei Mansion, he also knew some inside information. Mr. Lang went to the doctor indiscriminately when he was sick. He believed such absurd words, which shows the position of the Young Madam in her heart.

Pei Rufeng was thoughtful, until he could no longer see his daughter, he waved his sleeves: "Go back."

A few days ago Cui Ti fell into a coma and Pei Xuan's sad face was still vivid in his memory. Because of this, Pei Xiang was worried that if he used too much affection, he would be bound by love, and sometimes good things could turn into bad things.

But seeing his daughter's smile today, he felt that maybe this was not bad.

He has deprived her of the opportunity to be a woman, and he can't deprive her of the right to like someone because of something that hasn't happened.

The servants who passed by the house saw Lang Jun holding the young lady walking towards this from a distance, and they all gave way in advance with winks, and Pei Xuan went back to the backyard unimpeded all the way.

At that time, Bai Tang was playing cards with Hao Zhong, and they lost so badly that there were strips of blank paper stuck on their foreheads, and if they continued to lose, there might be no place to put new ones on them.

At first glance, it is very funny, like the feminine and funny Bai Wuchang.

The wind blew gently, and the white strip on Baitang's forehead swayed. She wanted to renege on the debt, and suddenly shouted crisply: "Mr. Lang!"

Pei Xuan was baffled by her shouting: "What's wrong?"

Several people sat up and bowed to her, Baitang said quickly, "Does your lord play cards?"

"Not playing."

"The servants will not bother you."

She ruined the game and slipped away with the dazed two. Cui Ti's ears were sharp, and she heard the voice of Zhou Liang complaining about Tangtang's cheating. She hid in Pei Xuan's arms and laughed: "You really don't want to play?"

"This..." Pei Xuan made a decisive decision: "Don't play with them, play with you."

She looked serious: "It's just that I have never dabbled in these, so you will teach me?"

It is common sense to say that Cui Ti is a blind man who lived in a dilapidated South Courtyard where no one cared about her before she got married. How can she be a person who can play cards?

But sometimes common sense is meant to be broken.

Cui Ti doesn't know how to play cards, and Bai Tang, who can't stand by her side, is a player who strives to develop in many ways.

During those years of hard work, Baitang often sneaked out to watch other people play when he was not working. It was inevitable to cook, but he was familiar with the basic rules. I heard her talk about it for a long time. Cui Ti had never played before, but luckily she knew how to play.

It happened that there was a set of 90% new cards lying on the stone table under the tree. Pei Xuan carried Cui Ti into the room and turned to take the cards.

One dared to teach, the other dared to learn, Pei Langjun with elegant taste was immersed in this all afternoon.

Cui Ti sat cross-legged on the bed, holding a card with her slender fingers and showing it to her.

Pei Xuan acted as her eyes, and his eyes lit up when he saw the card: "My lady, you lost again."

"..."

It doesn't feel good to lose, Cui Ti didn't give up: "Have you looked carefully?"

"Look carefully." She said proudly, "My card is bigger than yours, lady, if you lose, you will be punished."

Cui

Ti lightly pursed her red lips, with a little frustration on her brows: "Obviously you were taught by me, why is it always me who loses?"

Blushing and leaning over, Pei Xuan kissed her loudly on the cheek: "Maybe I'm luckier than you."

She kissed very blatantly this time, Cui Ti silently said "the eleventh time" in her heart, her toes curled up slightly, and she really wanted to kiss back with such force.

It is best to kiss the collarbone of Xingguang.

With Xiao Jiujiu in her heart, she was out of her mind, but she didn't expect that she won this time.

"Am I still losing?"

Pei Xuan's mouth was dry: "No, I lost."

She took the card in Cui Ti's hand and showed it to her to prove that she was not lying.

The joy in Cui Ti's eyes was undisguised, and her voice was gentle and gentle: "Come here, I will punish you."

The word "punish you" flashed through Pei Xuan's mind. The fiery picture, the ears are suspiciously red.

A few days ago, she was still a scholar with a clear mind. Unexpectedly, in just a few days, when she saw Cui Ti, she couldn't help but think about her crying with pear blossoms and rain.

She feels dirty.

heart out.

Those days and nights were engraved on her heart, and she wanted to never forget them. Every time she jumped out dishonestly to disturb her heart, Pei Xuan's throat moved, ready to be kissed.

Cui Ti's heart is clear and clear, and she also feels shy when she sees the rabbit in her arms, but she is more excited.

The two arms were put across softly, and hearing the man's slightly chaotic breathing, she felt great satisfaction in her heart: "Xingguang, why don't you look at me?"

Pei Xingguang's eyes dodged, it would appear that he was not a gentleman at all, a few white pear flowers were embroidered on the chest of the plain clothes, and the jade belt around his waist was skillfully untied with a click.

The crisp sound spread in the quiet and elegant room. Cui Ti was taken aback for a moment, and then her face flushed. She tried to argue, but after struggling for a while, she still said honestly: "Well, I seem to have done a little too much."

It's just a kiss, far less than **** and undressing. Her explanation is gentle and soft, like peach blossoms chasing water, circling into Pei Xuan's heart stop-and-go.

Young and active. Feeling out of control, she boldly looked at her drooping eyebrows: "I don't mind."

Cui Ti smiled brightly.

She doesn't mind if she likes Pei Xuan.

"Then I kissed you?"

"..."

Even though he had done everything that was too intimate, Pei Xuan still straightened his back at this moment, carefully hiding his excitement and nervousness on his young face.

This kind of Pei Xingguang, even after a few days and nights of indulgence, has a lot of fun, but he is even more charming.

Her tightly pursed lips, flushed face, swallowing throat from time to time, including the false Adam's apple used to confuse the world, are always teased. Dial Cui Ti's tightly suppressed love. want.

She loved Pei Xuan so much.

The elegant pear blossom was peeled off, revealing the delicate and straight collarbone, Cui Ti smiled: "I really want to kiss?"

In an instant, Pei Xuan's face changed several times, and he was aggrieved and innocent: "My lady, you..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

She raised her head and put her hands on Cui Ti's back subconsciously. The time was stretched infinitely, like a sticky honey silk that continued to extend forward, with its inherent toughness and sweetness every inch.

Like Cui Ti this person.

Like is really unreserved love.

Sweetness also makes people confused and crazy.

A little sweat oozes from Pei Xuan's temples.

Cui Ti let go of her shyly, looked at the marks left on it, and brows happily: "We always do this, isn't it bad?"

Before it was dark, thoughts flooded in.

She couldn't help it.

Pei Xuan was relieved for a while before the numb feeling of Tianling Gai gradually disappeared. She looked at Cui Ti: "What's wrong? Is it you or me?"

Cui Ti put her arms around her waist, leaning against her softly: "If you don't leave the house, will you be laughed at by Baitang and the others?"

"Won't."

She is full of confidence: "Others wish to find someone who makes them not want to go out."

Not to mention going out, I don't even want to get out of bed. Compared with the past ten years, the days after marriage are full of freshness.

This was brought to her by Cui Ti.

"Do you not like it?"

"like."

I like it so much I can't help it.

Cui Ti's chest was swollen, full of emotions piled up there, she straightened up, and shyly spoke against the tip of Pei Xuan's ear.

Look at the revealing expression in the eyebrows and eyes, it seems to be complaining in a low voice.

It was a long afternoon, thrushes gathered in the trees in twos and threes, and the rabbits in the courtyard started fighting boredly in their cages.

Bai Tang yawned and stretched himself, while the bell beside him, the red face around the beam, breathed heavily and buried his head in looking at his friend's treasures.

"How is it? Does it look good?"

She made a sudden noise, and the two of them trembled in fright. When they were reading together, the book fell to the ground, and it just stopped on the page of "Fox Spirit vs. Northwest Wolf".

The bell was stunned, before Baitang could react, they fled in panic.

Pei's mansion has been quiet for a long time, but Xiningbo's mansion, located on Mudan Street, is in full swing.

The letter of accountability was sent to Uncle Xining, and his lips trembled when he saw the good son-in-law mocking him for his incompetence in teaching his daughter: "Where's Cui Dai? Bind her here!"