There is Room For the Poor Daughter

Chapter 793:

Chapter 793

It’s the second time to visit, Daohua wants to be shy, but unfortunately, her acting skills are not very good. After a day of tossing, she just wants to end as soon as possible, and then take a good rest.

So, when the hijab was lifted, the other brides looked shy and eager to talk, but when they arrived at Daohua, they turned into a look of eager anticipation.

Xiao Yeyang lifted his hijab and watched Daohua raise his eyes and look at him with bright eyes. A thick smile suddenly overflowed in his eyes and said with a low smile: "Don't worry, it's over soon!"

Hearing the ambiguity in Xiao Yeyang's tone, Daohua rolled her eyes in her heart.

Xiao Yeyang saw that Daohua’s eyes were red, so he put down the scales and stroked her cheeks: “It’s fine to cry for a while when you’re married. Why are you crying red?”

Daohua noticed that Xi Niang and the maids were still standing in the room, and quickly turned her head to avoid Xiao Yeyang's hand.

Seeing this, Xi Niang and the maid were both laughing, and after a while, Xi Niang brought the He Xi wine to the front: "Please drink the bride and groom to have a cup of wine, it will be a long time since then."

Xiao Yeyang and Daohua looked at each other, each of them held a cup, then leaned sideways and crossed their arms.

When drinking, the two men raised their eyelids slightly, staring at each other, and each other's eyes were full of each other.

After drinking a cup of wine, Xi Niang glanced at the two sitting on the bed with an ambiguous smile, and then took a white Jinpa from the hi pan and carefully laid it on the Xi bed.

Looking at the white pajama, Daohua's face turned red with a smash, and then she couldn't help but curl her mouth.

Xiao Yeyang knows Daohua a lot. As soon as she sees her like this, she knows that she is upset. After Xi Niang finished her congratulations and blessings, she walked back with the maids and asked, "Don't you like it?"

Only herself and Xiao Yeyang are left in the new house, and Daohua is no longer holding it. He nodded and shook his head: "I can't talk about liking it or not, it's just looking at it."

Xiao Yeyang laughed, stretched out his hand and grabbed the white handkerchief. With a wave of his hand, he threw the white handkerchief onto the side screen.

Inahana met, and couldn’t help asking: "That. Is this okay?"

Xiao Yeyang laughed: "It's just a veil, what's wrong."

Seeing that Xiao Yeyang had said so, Daohua didn't care. She moved her sore neck and was about to raise her hand to marry the Phoenix Crown. Xiao Yeyang put her arms in her arms: "One by one, I can count. I married you home, no, I should be able to take you home in a fair way."

Feeling Xiao Yeyang's excitement, the corners of Daohua's mouth twitched, and he pushed his chest with his hands: "Xiao Yeyang, you help me marry the Phoenix Crown first, and my neck is sore."

Xiao Yeyang sat up straight and carefully removed the phoenix crown from Daohua's head. Seeing Daohua shaking his neck, he stretched out his hand.

"what are you doing?"

Slightly rough, burning big hands covered the back of her neck, and Daohua stiffened.

Xiao Yeyang smiled: "I will rub it for you. This phoenix crown weighs several kilograms. If you wear it in one day, it is strange that your neck is not sore."

Daohua's face was suspicious: "Will you knead?" She was really afraid that he would twist her neck with force.

Xiao Yeyang used actual performance to express whether he would be able to do it. With some force on his hands, he gently rubbed the delicate and smooth neck of the rice flower: "How is this strength?"

Daohua felt her neck feel more comfortable, and she nodded quickly.

At the beginning, Xiao Yeyang was still rubbing it well, but it didn't take long for Daohua to feel that this guy's hands started to touch, and she quickly stood up and walked to the table: "I'm starving to death."

Speaking, he picked up a piece of pastry and prepared to put it in his mouth.

Unfortunately, Xiao Yeyang walked over and took the cakes away: "It’s not easy to eat cakes at night. I have asked someone to prepare bird’s nest porridge, so I’ll ask someone to bring it to you."

said, shouting at the door of the room.

Soon, Wang Man'er walked in.

"Your girl is hungry, go find a blessing and let him take you to the kitchen."

Wang Man'er smiled and replied: “I took the slave and maid to the kitchen just now when I was blessed, and I’m going to get food for the girl.”

Only Xiao Yeyang and Daohua were left in the room again.

I didn’t feel anything before, but now, looking at the burning red dragon and phoenix Xizhu, and meeting Xiao Yeyang’s affectionate eyes, a rare blush appeared on Daohua’s face: "Well. Why is no one making a bridal chamber?"

Xiao Yeyang sat on her lap holding Daohua, looked at her shy and dodging eyes, and smiled: "Don't you like it? I stopped people."

Ina Flower asked again: "Aren't you going to entertain the guests?"

Xiao Yeyang held Daohua’s hand and stroked it carefully. The soft and smooth touch made his heart hot: "No hurry, I'll just show up later."

As ?? said, her head touched Daohua’s neck.

The scorching nose sprayed on the skin, and if the warm lips were scratched on the neck, in an instant, Daohua felt a tingling sensation in her body.

Just when Daohua’s palms were a little sweaty, Wang Maner came back with a food container.

Daohua quickly got up from Xiao Yeyang and sat down on the stool next to her: "Well, I'm going to eat now. Go and accompany the guests."

Xiao Yeyang looked at the empty arms, glanced at Daohua, whose eyes were all attracted by the food, smiled and stood up: "Wait, I'll be back soon."

"do not!"

Xiao Yeyang smiled and looked at Daohua: "Why, I can't bear to leave? Well, I won't go out."

Daohua waved her hand quickly: "No, I mean, the guests outside are all sincerely to congratulate us. You should accompany you more. We can't lose courtesy." Anyway, give her more time to do something. Psychological construction.

Xiao Yeyang looked at Daohua faintly: "Eat more." As he said, he turned around and left the new house.

Waiting for him to leave, Daohua couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Hey, this theory and reality can't be confused. When things come, no matter how rich theories are, they will be vulnerable to reality.

Wang Maner arranged the food and bird's nest porridge he brought. When the rice blossoms bloomed, he called Gu Yu and Li Xia who were waiting outside the door: "After the girl has finished eating, she has to take a shower and remove her makeup. Let's get ready." "

Wait for the rice flower to finish eating, the clean room is ready.

The steaming bath tub is full of petals. After a busy day, Daohua has been tired. Soaking in the bath tub makes her whole person comfortable.

Gu Yu and Lixia carefully put away the wedding gowns, and Wang Maner hung up the clothes to be worn on the screen.

Looking at the thin, light and transparent red tulle skirt, Daohua’s mouth twitched slightly.

Doesn’t it mean that the ancients were very conservative?

Wearing this dress is no different from not wearing it!

Wang Man'er's face was also a little red, and she said embarrassedly: "Girl, this is the lady who helped to prepare, saying that it is for you to wear it tonight."

Daohua couldn't help covering her face. She didn't even feel embarrassed to wear it like this. Or maybe Wang Maner found out the tube top skirt she had prepared and put it inside.

After ?? was dressed, Daohua left the clean room.

It was deep winter. Although the house was burning with charcoal pots, it was still a bit cold. As soon as it came out, Daohua climbed onto the bed, pulled away the brocade quilt embroidered with a hundred descendants and thousands of grandchildren, and wrapped herself into a cicada pupa. .

Wang Man'er met with Gu Yu and Lixia, and they were all a bit funny.

"Go out, you don't have to guard me."

Wang Man'er was a little worried: "Girl, you must not fall asleep by yourself."

Daohua vowed: "No." She is nervous now, where can she sleep?

However, it turns out that when the sleepiness comes, the big things can't be stopped.

Lying on the bed, Daohua was still nervous about what would happen next, but as the bed gradually warmed up, Daohua's mood slowly relaxed, and then her eyelids began to fight.

When Xiao Yeyang returned to the room, Daohua was sleeping soundly.

Seeing Tuan shrunk in the quilt, only showing a rice flower with his head outside, Xiao Yeyang smiled silently, leaned over and kissed her red lips: "Isn't you letting me wait? Why did you go to bed first?"

Daohua wrinkled her nose when she smelled the alcohol, and gave a loud choke, then turned over decisively, leaving the back of her head for Xiao Yeyang.

Xiao Yeyang laughed, rubbed Daohua’s head, and walked into the clean room. When he came out again, he was only wearing a red shirt.

Xiao Yeyang lifted the quilt and squeezed his tall body into the quilt. When he touched Daohua's soft body, his mind was agitated.

At the beginning, Xiao Yeyang had some air-conditioning on his body, and Daohua shrank a little. After a while, feeling the warmth from Xiao Yeyang's body, he took the initiative to post it again.

Xiao Yeyang leaned and lay, looking at Daohua who was sleeping sweetly in his arms. His body was hot and tight. Although he was uncomfortable, he could not bear to wake her up and forced himself to close his eyes. .

In the middle of the night, Daohua felt that her whole body was too hot, as if she was being roasted in a stove. She wanted to stay away from the heat source. However, every time she moved to the side, she would be pulled back soon.

After repeated ?? several times, Daohua oozes a thin layer of sweat.

Do not want to be next to the heat source, and constantly push the heat source outward.

Xiao Yeyang looked helplessly at the Daohua messing around on her body. The clothes on her chest had been torn apart by her, revealing her strong and tight chest muscles.

Not only his, but the dress on Daohua's body has also become messy, revealing a large piece of skin that can be broken by blows.

Xiao Yeyang saw his throat dry, just about to do something, who knows, Daohua squinted her eyes and sat up, then fumbled out of bed, walked to the table, poured a cup of tea, and drank. .

After drinking the tea, Daohua swayed her body, pulled her dress and mumbled: "I'm so hot."

At this time, Xiao Yeyang got out of bed, walked to Daohua, and looked at her with scorching eyes: "Awake?"

Daohua gave a bewildered ‘um’, and then, before she could react, she was beaten and hugged.

Looking at Daohua who was still sleepy, Xiao Yeyang carefully put her on the bed, and then the whole body was directly pressed down, accurately found Daohua's red lips, and kissed her a little bit fiercely.

"Uh-huh."

Daohua was overwhelmed with breath, and struggled a few times, but unfortunately, her strength was not enough in front of Xiao Yeyang's tall and sturdy body.

The blurred sleepy eyes gradually focused.

The big red dragon and phoenix Xizhu has been burned for more than half, and tonight is her bridal night.

Feeling that Xiao Yeyang's hands began to mess around with her body again, Daohua had to stop her mouth: "I will get up early tomorrow morning."

Xiao Yeyang lowered his head and rubbed between Daohua’s neck: "Okay, I won't bother you, you go to sleep."

Daohua rolled her eyes. It was strange that she could sleep like this. She reached out and patted him on the shoulder. Her original intention was to comfort Xiao Yeyang and let him sleep well, but Xiao Yeyang understood it to mean something else. , Hugged her again, kissed and rubbed, until it was almost dawn, Daohua had to sleep for a while.

The sky is bright, the rice flower is still shrunk in the bed, sleeping soundly.

Xiao Yeyang leaned on the bed, pestering his chin, staring at the tender and ruddy face of rice pollen, with unspeakable satisfaction.

Wang Man'er and others outside the room wanted to come in and serve Daohua to get up, but Xiao Yeyang stopped them.

"Master, the maid in charge has come to receive the hipa."

Defu whispered outside the door.

After Xiao Yeyang heard it, he glanced at the white veil hanging on the screen, got out of bed, took out a dagger and cut it on his finger, then dripped a few drops of blood on the veil and threw it outside the door. Blessed.

When he turned around and came back, she found that Daohua was shrinking under the quilt and looking at him with her eyes wide open.

Xiao Yeyang climbed onto the bed, kissed her on the cheek, leaned over and looked at Daohua with a smile: "Awake?"

Daohua gave a ‘um’, glanced at him, turned her back: "Well, why didn’t you put that veil on the bed last night, so that you don’t have to cut yourself today?"

"Don't you like it?"

Looking at the bright and clean back of Daohua exposed, Xiao Yeyang's eyes dimmed. He opened the quilt, got in, lowered his head and kissed the back of Daohua's neck, and then went all the way down the neck.

Daohua was taken aback and wanted to dodge, but it was a pity that Xiao Yeyang's waist was tightly bound, and she couldn't move, she could only threaten with words: "Xiao Yeyang, it's dawn, I will give your father Wang Jingcha later. You have to dare to make me feel ugly, I will never end with you."

Xiao Yeyang chuckled lightly, and stopped a little bit dissatisfied. He smiled and asked, "How are you going to end up with me?"

Inahua ignored him: "You get up quickly, I want to get up too."

(End of this chapter)