He’s Super Sticky

When the couple worshipped, the lively and festive scene suddenly calmed down.

At this time, the husband and wife are very particular about worshiping. The girl/brother kneels first, then gets up, and the man kneels and bows first. This means that the man is the head of the family, and the wife/husband wants a dwarf husband. Surrender to your husband.

However, when Ruan Ama shouted "Husband and wife worship" and Bai Chen was helped to kneel to the ground, Zhao Yan bent his knees and was shorter than Bai Chen. After that, he helped Bai Chen to get up together.

"This..." Ruan Ama supported Bai Chen and looked at Zhao Yan somewhat at a loss. He had been Xilang for so many years, but this was the first time he encountered this situation. The husband got up together, it was not in compliance with the rules, it was a wrong way to worship, and how could the husband be ridden by the husband.

Ruan Ame thought it was Zhao Yan who was too impatient and didn't understand the rules, thinking that this would be the last time. Zhuo Langzhong, the village chief and the surrounding guests also thought so. After all, Zhao Yan's parents were not there. , No one taught him, and it is understandable that he was wrong.

But before Ruan Ama asked to start again, Zhao Yan said: "Ah?"

There was a smile on Zhao Yan's face, but the expression in his eyes when he looked at Ruan Ama was very direct.

This is for him to continue without having to start again?

Ruan Ama was taken aback again, is this knowing the rules or not knowing the rules?

Knowing the rules but still asking to continue, this... is really unprecedented...

Completely stunned, Ruan Ama subconsciously said: "Send into the bridal chamber."

Zhao Yan retracted his gaze and fell gently on Bai Chen's body. He took a step forward, slightly leaned over, hugged Bai Chen sideways, and took a big step, with a somewhat impatient taste, raising a big smile, and still some In the eyes of the unrecovered people, they walked to the new house.

The ill-advised children cheered and followed Zhao Yan one after another.

The adults looked at each other amidst the cheers of the children.

They had never heard of such a wedding, and it was the first time they saw it.

On the seat of the hall, Saurer slowly touched his beard and smiled slowly.

This kid.

Such a beloved husband is something he can do.

It is such behavior that is counterintuitive and shocking the world.

And Bai Chen, who didn't know anything, was snuggling in Zhao Yan's arms happily, and was hugged and walked to the new house with joy.

Zhao Yan's house was not large at the beginning, but it is not much larger than some houses in the village, and is much larger than modern commercial houses. In addition, the front yard and back yard also have an area of ​​nearly 400 square meters.

In ancient times, one family lived with at least a dozen people. Therefore, most houses were built very large. Only when the older generation went, the younger generations would split their families and live separately.

The new house is not far from the main house. Zhao Yan has long legs and feet, but after a while he came to the new house with Bai Chen, Biqing stepped forward and opened the door to reveal a festive dress inside.

The room is very big, and all the things inside are new. Even the hi bed was made by Zhao Yan specially looking for a carpenter to use fine wood. It is more than two meters wide and has intricate patterns carved on it.

There was a red veil on the bed, and a large dragon and phoenix candle was placed on a round table not far away. The items in the room, the windows, and the door were all posted with red 囍 characters.

Zhao Yan walked in with Bai Chen in his arms, Biqing quickly followed, and hung up the veil that fell on the bed.

Zhao Yan put Bai Chen on the bed, and the children outside who followed to please him rushed into the new house, and said to the couple of them that they were good for a century.

Ruan Ama recovered from the unruly worship, and rushed to the new house from behind. He took a basket of wedding candies on the table and distributed them to the children. After the children received the wedding candies, each of them happily said again. Some happy words taught by adults, and then ran out of the house cheering.

Next is some traditional knotting process. Ruan Ahma took the golden scissors tied with red ribbons to cut a piece of black hair for Zhao Yan and Bai Chen, and weave them into a concentric knot and embroider Zhao Yan and Bai Chen together. The mandarin duck that came out was tied tightly and handed it to the hands of the two.

Bai Chen held his purse, and Zhao Yan held Bai Chen's palm. The two of them held hands like this, and there was a sweet breath surging around them.

Ruan Ama and Biqing looked at each other, and silently exited from the new house.

At this point, the etiquette has been almost completed, and only lifting the hijab and drinking the wine.

This is to be performed before the bridal chamber.

At this moment, only Bai Chen and Zhao Yan remained in the new house.

Bai Chen turned his head to see Zhao Yan, but because of the hijab, he couldn't see anything.

Can't lift the hijab yet.

Bai Chen pursed his mouth, a little disgusted with the trouble and inconvenience of the ancient marriage ceremony, but still obeyed it stubbornly.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the palm of his hand held by Zhao Yan. The purse held in his palm contained the concentric knots woven from their hair. Bai Chen bent his eyebrows, turned his wrist, and put the purse into Zhao. Yan's palms were then covered, and the two of them held their purses tightly.

"Zhao Yan."

"Husband."

Bai Chen whispered these two titles, leaning slightly, leaning against Zhao Yan's arms.

"Well, Fu Lang."

"my darling."

The two were sweet and a little silly, happily calling each other by changing names.

After playing for a while, Bai Chen pouted and said coquettishly: "Zhao Yan, I want to see you."

He grabbed Zhao Yan's palm, "I haven't seen your face all day today."

"However, it is not possible to lift the hijab right now."

Bai Chen covered his head and rubbed Zhao Yan's arms.

"It won't get in the way." Zhao Yan stretched out his hand to take off Bai Chen's hijab.

Bai Chen hurriedly stopped, pulled Zhao Yan's hand into the hijab, opened his mouth and took a small bite: "Ah Moh, it's unlucky, you are not allowed to lift my hijab now."

Domineering seriously can't do it.

After speaking, his momentum weakened again, like a little pitiful, his whole person twisted and twisted around Zhao Yan's body: "But I just want to see you now."

"Zhao Yan, show me you."

"Husband."

Zhao Yan amusedly picked up Bai Chen, who was in Bai Chen's aegyo, put it on his lap, and said, "Okay."

The next moment, Bai Chen's hijab moved, and a black head got into his hijab from below.

Bai Chen's eyes lit up instantly, and he reached out his hand to hold the head, and couldn't wait to touch the opponent's forehead.

Under the small red hijab, the two heads pressed against each other, their eyes met, and their eyes were filled with love.

"Baby, do you like it?"

Zhao Yan asked.

Bai Chen nodded foolishly.

"Haha." Zhao Yan smiled, holding Bai Chen's hand, and kissing his lips: "Baby is beautiful today."

"Fancy me."

The water in Bai Chen's eyes was shining, "You look good too."

His eyes were reluctant to move, and his eyes blinked half a minute, "Zhao Yan, husband."

Bai Chen slowly pursed his mouth and opened his squishy eyes. His hands slowly climbed onto Zhao Yan's chest, and then slowly moved upwards to embrace Zhao Yan's neck.

Zhao Yan's eyes darkened, his head slowly approached, and his lips parted, grabbing the pink lips that Bai Chen had given him.

At that moment, it seemed as if fireworks exploded in Bai Chen's mind, making him dizzy, leaving only his instinct to open his lips, and the matte inside was facing the overbearing invader who broke into his territory. Wrapped up.

The sound of saliva blending sounded in the quiet room, the surrounding temperature gradually increased, and Bai Chen's white face was dyed red, and the pink color leaped on his cheeks, lining his color so charmingly.

The breathing became thicker and stronger, Bai Chen closed his eyes intoxicated, and clenched Zhao Yan's shoulders with both hands, and a comfortable moan was involuntarily overflowing from his mouth.

I don't know how long it took before Zhao Yan gasped and restrained Bai Chen's lips and teeth. He did not know when his forehead overflowed with fine and dense sweat, and the breath sprayed on Bai Chen's face became extremely hot.

"Baby." He whispered to Bai Chen in a hoarse voice.

Bai Chen opened his eyes, his eyes are full of watery and confusing lust, and he still wants to talk, his face is stained with a thin layer of beautiful pink, and the pink lips that have been overly loved by one of the two have become bright red. It’s tempting and confusing.

Zhao Yan almost couldn't control it and moved in.

His throat moved, and finally resisted the crazily surging desire in his heart.

Not yet, there are guests outside.

Bai Chen didn't have Zhao Yan's control. Since he came to this world, he hasn't been intimate with Zhao Yan like this for a long time.

He has missed such intimacy for a long time.

He pursed his lips again and leaned towards Zhao Yan.

"Zhao Yan, I want more."

The soft, glutinous and coquettish voice fell on Zhao Yan’s heart, like the most powerful hammer in the world, instantly smashing his proud self-control, leaving only chaos in his mind. Bai Chen is alone.

Satisfy him!

Satisfy yourself too!

The turbulent desire clamored in my heart.

"Knock!"

The sudden knock on the door called Zhao Yan's lost reason back and broke the charm in the room.

"Zhao Langjun, it's time to come out to toast."

Zhao Yan regretfully kissed the corner of Bai Chen's mouth: "Baby, wait for me to come back."

Bai Chen pouted dissatisfiedly, but remembering Ruan A'ma's instructions, he nodded unwillingly.

"Kiss and kiss me again, and go again." Bai Chen said, looking at Zhao Yan with aggrieved and expectant expression.

Zhao Yan smiled, restrained and leaned forward again, holding Bai Chen's lips, briefly blending with Bai Chen's lips and teeth, and then backing away restrained.

"good."

He kissed Bai Chen on the cheek.

Bai Chen nodded, holding Zhao Yan reluctantly with his fingers: "You have to come back quickly, I'll wait for you."

"Okay, I will let Biqing come in and speak with you?"

"Uh-huh."

After comforting Bai Chen, Zhao Yan withdrew from the red hijab, tidyed Bai Chen's hijab and the wedding gown that had just been messed up by some intense kisses, and then carefully picked up Bai Chen and put it on the bed. Putting his hijab on and kissed Bai Chen's forehead, he walked out of the new house with a little bit of reluctance.

Bai Chen sat quietly on the bed, raised his hands, covered his mouth, slowly recalled the kiss that had been missing for a long time, and laughed idiotically.

Wait a minute, it's the bridal chamber.

Really Want.