Chapter 51 Again and again

Author: Bamboo City Little Overlord

Chapter 51 Again and again

At night.

The bright moon is in the sky, and the stars are few and far between.

It's getting cooler.

Unknowingly, it was the auspicious time for Chen An and Wen Zhiyun to get married.

After having dinner and resting for a while.

Wen Zhiyun was led to the wedding room by Song Huaying and Gu Xinyue, and took a beautiful peach blossom bath, soaked in the intoxicating fragrance of the flowers.

"Sister Wen, your figure is too good. How did you grow like this?"

Song Huaying asked with envy on her face.

Wen Zhiyun's face was slightly pink, and she said with some embarrassment:

"Maybe it's from nature. When I realized this, my body was already like this."

"It's really enviable. It's no wonder that my husband is so obsessed with Sister Wen. If I were a man, I would definitely be fascinated by Sister Wen."

Song Huaying's voice was a bit flattering. After speaking, she looked at Gu Xinyue opposite who was helping Wen Zhiyun wash her hair, smiled and said, "Sister Gu, don't you think so?"

"Well, Sister Wen is very charming."

Gu Xinyue's voice was as cold as ever, but her eyes were as full of envy as Song Huaying's, and she also wanted her figure to become as plump and attractive as Wen Zhiyun.

Wen Zhiyun is thin-skinned and feels embarrassed to be praised by her two younger sisters.

I didn't know how to respond for a while, so I could only smile and say nothing.

Soon, the bath was over.

Gu Xinyue was responsible for pouring out the bath water and further decorating the wedding room, trying to add as much festive feeling to the wedding room as possible.

Song Huaying was responsible for putting on makeup for Wen Zhiyun, making her look like a moon-shy flower, like a fish or a geese. During this period, she did not forget to tell her about her husband's various hobbies and teach her how to serve him with a blushing face.

Wen Zhiyun's pretty face turned red when she heard that. She said that Chen An was the one who wanted to serve her. She would not serve Chen An, but she secretly thought that she had learned something.

Song Huaying didn't know that Wen Zhiyun was just being arrogant out of habit, thinking that she really didn't have to serve her husband, but that he had to serve her instead. She suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, feeling that she was a bit humble in this family and her status was not as good as Wen's.

Zhiyun Yicheng.

Wen Zhiyun was not aware of her sister Ying'er's slightly sensitive inferiority complex, and kept pushing against Chen An in front of her.

About half an hour later.

The wedding room is decorated and the makeup is done.

There is no Shili Hongzhuang.

There is no festive sedan chair.

Some are just a Dahongpao that is slightly rough in handiwork, and a square and smooth red hijab.

"Sister Wen, your makeup is done. Does it look good?"

"Sister Ying'er is really ingenious. I wish I could learn even half of it."

"As long as Sister Wen is satisfied, I'm going to call my husband here now, let him see what it means to have a country and a city, and let him experience what it means to be unable to stop."

"Well, I'm sorry to trouble sister Ying'er."

Wen Zhiyun said in a soft voice, watching Song Huaying leave the wedding room.

After that, he began to adjust his sitting posture, slightly close his slender legs, and fold his beautiful hands on his legs, like a bright red rose, quietly waiting for his husband to come and pick it.

On the other side, Chen An was coaxing his daughter to sleep in his wife's room.

I didn’t use any sleep aids, just relied on techniques to coax me.

It took almost a stick of incense to coax her noisy daughter to sleep.

The daughter fell asleep with a sweet look on her face. She didn't know what she was dreaming about, so she instinctively put her thumb in her mouth and sucked it from time to time. She looked so cute and cute, which made Chen Anxin melt.

"Creak——"

The door was opened, and the little wife walked in.

She looked at Chen An and said softly:

"Husband, Sister Wen has already put on makeup and is waiting in the wedding room. Come over quickly. Don't keep Sister Wen waiting."

"Well, thank you for your hard work."

Chen An said as he dabbed some water on his little wife's face, and then hurried to the wedding room.

Stopped in front of the wedding room.

I tidied my clothes a little.

Chen An opened the door with anticipation and walked in slowly.

"Yun'er, my husband is here."

"Husband..."

Wen Zhiyun's voice was a little soft.

Chen An walked to Wen Zhiyun's side and sat down, reaching out and gently lifting the red hijab, revealing her stunningly beautiful face.

"Yun'er, you are so beautiful."

"Does your husband like it?"

"like."

"Husband..."

Having said this, the two of them said no more.

Start to understand each other more deeply and enhance the relationship between husband and wife.

…

In a blink of an eye, one night passed.

Chen An sat up from the bed and looked out the sunny window, feeling satisfied in his heart.

Just last night, he finally got all of Wen Zhiyun.

Looking at Wen Zhiyun who was still sleeping soundly beside her.

I couldn't help but smile.

Then as soon as an idea occurred to me, I opened the prompt message.

Looking at it this way, I have gained quite a lot.

[Fire Spirit Root+1]x9

[Cheat Finger Proficiency +1] x8

[Emotion +1+3-1+4...]

There is a -1 mixed in the relationship, which is very conspicuous.

Chen An felt a little guilty after seeing it.

I know I was too rude last night.

It hurts my arrogant concubine.

He shook his head and thought no more.

Chen An put away the reminder message, picked up the clothes on the side and put them on.

I plan to have breakfast in the hall.

Wen Zhiyun was awakened by his movements, wrapped in a thin quilt, lying on her side with her eyebrows slightly furrowed and not daring to move.

Because it hurts when I move, and it hurts even more when I sit down, I can only feel more comfortable by lying on my side.

The pain was so painful that Wen Zhiyun couldn't help but feel a little angry. She couldn't help but stretched out her hand to hit Chen An, and said with complaint in her eyes:

"It's all your fault for keeping me awake all night. I won't be able to practice today."

"Yes, yes, it's all my husband's fault."

Chen An was not a good boy when he got the advantage. He stretched out his hand to tidy up the hair on Wen Zhiyun's forehead, and said with a smile: "Get up quickly, it's already this time. If you are really sleepy, go outside to have breakfast and then come back to rest."

"I'm tired and don't want to move anymore."

As she spoke, Wen Zhiyun picked up the bellyband on the side and threw it in Chen An's face, saying with a delicate look on her face: "You took it off for me last night, now you have to be responsible for helping me put it on."

"Okay, okay, let me put it on for you."

Chen An smiled helplessly and tried his best to satisfy this arrogant concubine's small requests.
To be continued...