Chapter 242 (1/2)

After 300 rounds of fighting with Wang Yingqiang, Wang Yingli rushed out of the house and turned her brother over like a bird out of a cage. Wearing a red cap, she threw the long silk ribbon into Gu Zheng's hand.

Let her think of the men for many years, hold the red ribbon leading her forward, take her away from the home where she was born and raised, and take her to their own small home.

In the west of Ningcheng, there is a small two-way courtyard newly purchased by Gu Zheng. This is their temporary home after marriage. The foothold before Gu Zheng took her to southern Fujian is also the place for flowers and candles in their wedding tonight.

Wang Yingli, who was stumbling by the red skirt, finally completed the three kowtows of her life under the guidance of the people around her, and walked into her new bedroom with anxiety.

There, when the red candle crackled and burned, her husband, the enemy in her heart, finally stepped in.

The red cover was slowly lifted up, which opened the blank red in front of her, and also let her see Gu Zheng's new red.

The dark man who has always been favored by the sea breeze seldom wears such gorgeous colors because of his skin color.

But today, the color that should have fallen from the soil was stunned by the happy look on Gu Zheng's face, which brightened the lining.

He had a ridiculous red flower on his chest and a little wine in his mouth, but his eyes were surprisingly bright and did not have a half drunk state.

His mouth was so colorful and solemn that even those who had married him were ashamed to hear what he said.

”Madam, it's nice to finally marry you home.”

”You know, I've met you every day since we got engaged.”

”I didn't drink too much, and Gu Zheng didn't lie. When I close my eyes every night, my mind is full of your figure.”

”Dreaming is also you, closing your eyes is you, opening your eyes is you. I not only miss you, but also in my dream, just like this.”

Speaking of this, Gu Zheng gently lifted all Wang Yingli's lids, leaned her lips against her cheeks coated with thin rouge and kissed them.

”Still like this.”

Gu Zheng's hand encircled Wang Yingli's slender waist again. The good red silk made his hands slide to his back and tightly hugged the beauty in his arms.

”Then that's it.”

”Lady, Shh, don't talk and don't struggle. It's late. We should have a rest.”

With these words, Gu Zheng bullied and pressed down, turning over the soft and sweet lady he had finally married and pressing her onto the bed.

Gu Zheng didn't forget to put down the gauze curtain behind him. He had to see that the people under him were ashamed to bury their heads in his chest and didn't dare to lift them up.

Thinking of his mother's age, he has just entered high school in real society. He has just eaten a flower of his motherland.

No matter what you think, you should take more care of the feelings of the people under you.

Therefore, Gu Zheng temporarily stopped his continuous action when Wang Yingli was still at a loss. Instead, he used the most tenderness in his life to take care of his beautiful wife in his arms.

”Don't be afraid, madam. The dragon and Phoenix candles outside are burning vigorously. They will be extinguished together early tomorrow.”