Life in the Charm Forest was quite comfortable.
Three days after their arrival, the Charm Forest held a grand wedding ceremony.
On that day,
All the flowers were in full bloom.
Red silk ribbons covered the Pure Heart Palace.
The magpies on the branches chirped merrily.
Under the red wedding veil, Zhao Shuning held her breath, her heart pounding violently.
When Yan Ruyu took her hand, her racing heart gradually calmed down a bit.
The ceremony was completed.
They bowed in the wedding ritual.
And received the blessings of the clan members.
Zhao Shuning would never forget that day.
Bu Ran, who had never worn red clothes before, was so outstanding on that day.
He was dressed in a red robe with a golden, glistening flying dragon embroidered on the back.
On that day,
They were teased by the clan members.
And then sent into the bridal chamber.
Zhao Shuning sat quietly on the bed.
She was a bit nervous.
She never thought that she would become her master's bride so soon.
In the past, she always joked about marrying her master, but when this day finally came as she wished, Zhao Shuning still felt like she was in a dream.
Her hands under the wedding dress were clenched into fists because of nervousness.
There was always a lingering smile on Zhao Shuning's face.
Only she and Bu Ran knew how many years they had searched for each other. Today was the result they had been looking forward to for years.
Maybe Bu Ran had been waiting even longer, perhaps for a hundred years.
Zhao Shuning heard someone gently close the door in front of her.
Then,
Bu Ran's footsteps got closer and closer to her.
Finally, he sat down beside her.
Zhao Shuning used to be quite active, but now, after becoming Bu Ran's bride, she could resist the urge to take off the red wedding veil on her head.
Yan Ruyu reached out his hand.
Gently lifted the red wedding veil.
Under the red veil,
The woman's smile was bright, and her eyes were full of affection.
Her hands were trembling slightly.
Yan Ruyu smiled tenderly.
" Ning'er, you don't need to be nervous."
Although he said so, Yan Ruyu's hand that lifted the wedding veil also seemed to be trembling slightly.
Under the red candles,
Zhao Shuning's face was so charming.
" Bu Ran, this phoenix crown is a bit too heavy."
Yan Ruyu quickly removed the phoenix crown from Zhao Shuning's head.
The phoenix crown was gently placed on the table beside. Without the restraint of the phoenix crown, Zhao Shuning's long black hair cascaded down.
Perhaps it was the effect of the red candlelight.
At this moment, Zhao Shuning's long hair covered her face, her eyes were blurred, and her face was rosy, looking quite alluring.
Yan Ruyu just took one look.
And thought she was extremely charming.
" Bu Ran, what are you looking at? Is there something on my face?"
Yan Ruyu didn't say a word.
Zhao Shuning stood up.
She wanted to find a bronze mirror to take a look.
But as soon as she stood up, she was picked up by Yan Ruyu around her waist.
" Ouch - you, Bu Ran, what are you doing?"
Yan Ruyu looked at Zhao Shuning thoughtfully and said, " Doing what we should do."
After that, amidst Zhao Shuning's exclamations,
She was placed on the bed by Yan Ruyu.
" Bu Ran, the wedding wine -"
" We don't need to drink that."
" But you -"
" Don't worry, Ning'er. Your husband will surely perform well and won't let you down."
" Ah - what are you talking about? Ouch -"
Before Zhao Shuning could finish her words, she felt her earlobe being gently bitten. Her body involuntarily stiffened, and she shivered.
" Ning'er's body is still so sensitive."
Zhao Shuning was so shy that she covered her head with the quilt.
Yan Ruyu gave a soft laugh, which was quite charming.
" Bu Ran, it's itchy here -"
" You, you, your hand is in the wrong place."
" Bu Ran, don't move around."
" I, I'll do it myself."
After a bout of laughter and playfulness, Zhao Shuning's clothes were half - hanging, revealing half of her fragrant shoulder.
Because they had been playing for quite a long time, she was out of breath at this moment. As she gasped for air, her chest rose and fell greatly.
Now,
Her body was sitting on Yan Ruyu's body in a rather strange position.
Looking at Yan Ruyu below her,
Zhao Shuning involuntarily reached out her hand and slowly stroked Yan Ruyu's face, from top to bottom, his eyebrows, eyes, nose tip, lips, and then his neck, all the way down.
Yan Ruyu gave a soft laugh.
He pulled Zhao Shuning over and pressed her under him.
" Bu Ran -"
" Ning'er, when you look at me like this, I can hardly control myself."
As soon as Zhao Shuning heard this,
She immediately leaned forward.
Her lips were very soft, but her teeth were quite sharp.
Zhao Shuning took the initiative to kiss Yan Ruyu's lips. As Yan Ruyu let out a sound of pain, Zhao Shuning's lips left.
Looking at Yan Ruyu again,
There was blood flowing from his lips at this moment.
" Ning'er?"
" Isn't tonight our wedding night? Bu Ran, why do you want to control yourself?"
As soon as these words were spoken,
Yan Ruyu seemed to have taken a pill of reassurance. He immediately pulled Zhao Shuning into his arms.
He whispered in her ear, " I was afraid that Ning'er didn't have a good rest. I hurt you a few days ago."
A blush rose on Zhao Shuning's face.
She lowered her head.
Her eyes were full of shyness.
" So, do you want to now?"
" If Ning'er can bear it, of course I -"
Zhao Shuning bit Yan Ruyu's lips again.
This action was more persuasive than any answer.
" Just come at me. Whoever admits defeat first is a turtle."
" Really?"
A dangerous smile involuntarily appeared on Yan Ruyu's lips.
Having received permission,
Yan Ruyu no longer suppressed the passion in his lower abdomen.
With Feng Jin's hint, the clan members were very polite that night. After finishing the wedding feast, they went back to their own places and got back to their duties. No one bothered them.
Time passed.
The red candles in the room burned out and were relit.
Burned out and were relit again.
On the large red pear - wood bed,
From time to time, there were heavy breathing sounds.
Inside the bed curtain, they were in a passionate embrace. They didn't know how much time had passed.
Until Zhao Shuning was really out of strength and lay in Yan Ruyu's arms, unable to move.
" Is Ning'er tired?"
Zhao Shuning gave Yan Ruyu a disgruntled look and didn't answer.
Yan Ruyu said, " Do you want to continue?"
Zhao Shuning quickly shook her head.
She was really on the verge of being completely exhausted by her master.
" What about what Ning'er said earlier?"
" I, I'm the turtle."
Yan Ruyu hugged Zhao Shuning from behind.
Zhao Shuning snuggled into Yan Ruyu's arms.
" By the way, Bu Ran, why aren't you tired at all?"
Yan Ruyu joked, " I ate all the turtle soup cooked by Fairy You and those nuts a few days ago."
Zhao Shuning exclaimed in surprise, " Ah?"
" Otherwise, your husband was worried that my performance tonight might not satisfy Ning'er."
" I wonder what Ning'er thinks?"
As soon as Zhao Shuning heard this,
She immediately replied, " Satisfied, very satisfied."
Please don't torture her anymore. If there were a few more rounds, she wouldn't even be able to get out of bed tomorrow.