novelraw Chapter 592 Getting Married
Chapter 592 Getting Married
Xue Biao's welcoming team came, and hearing the increasingly clear sounds of joy outside, as well as the sudden sound of firecrackers, Xing Yanyan was startled and panicked.
This man, he never failed me.
Xiuyan bit her lip, tears rolled in her eyes, her slender fingers clenched into fists, the bones in her hands made a slight noise due to too much force.
"It's coming, it's coming!"
Siqi happily pushed her back lightly.
"Really... it's here..."
Siqi had a stuffy nose, and tears welled up in his eyes.
"Um……"
Xiuyan's nasal voice is very heavy, it is obvious that tears poured into the nasal cavity.
"Quick... hurry up and sit on the bed... haven't put on the hijab yet..."
Siqi suddenly screamed, and hurriedly got up with Xiuyan.She was trembling a little, she held Siqi's arm tightly, and tried several times to have the courage to stand up.
"Come on... sit..."
Siqi was thinking about his own concerns, not knowing who he could entrust his life to.As a result, her heart was even more mixed than Xiuyan, and she seemed to cry while holding Xiuyan.
However, no.
Today is a good day for others, how can she cry?
But Xiuyan cried, sobbing and weeping into tears, all the makeup on her face was wiped off in vain.
Her grievances over the years turned into tears and choked sobs, pouring out as much as she wanted.
"Ah... Miss, we've been working so hard for nothing when you cry..." Xi Niang said helplessly.
Xi Niang could see that Xiuyan was really sad.
"Yeah... don't cry..."
Siqi held Xiuyan in his arms, and tried to persuade others, his own tears also fell in strings.
All the drawings she had worked so hard all morning were washed away.
"sit……"
Siqi cried and helped Xiuyan to the bed, and covered Xiuyan's head and face with the hijab while crying.
Xiuyan's body was still trembling, thinking she couldn't stand it for a while.
Why not play chess?Sitting on the side, listening to the noisy and festive wedding ceremony outside, my heart was full of sadness.
She didn't know how the door opened at all, but she only vaguely remembered a group of people coming in happily, looking at the two women who were leaning together in amazement, so sad that they couldn't help themselves.
"Siqi...you..."
Qingwen also came to pick up the bride. When she saw the two women in the room who were crying so hard, she complained about Siqi: You were originally asked to comfort the bride, but why did you cry more happily than others?
But Qingwen knew Siqi's suffering in a second thought, so she couldn't help but think about it, and came here to save Siqi first.
"My dear sister, don't cry, don't cry..."
The rest of the people rushed over to support Xiuyan, stood up slowly, walked out slowly, and slowly got on the sedan chair.
The sound of firecrackers was thrilling and joyful, and the procession to welcome the bride set off slowly, leaving everything behind, her home, her parents, her sadness, her sorrow...
Xiuyan didn't know how she came to Xue's house, how she worshiped, and how she sat in a strange house.
There was silence all around, and a strange fragrance was floating.
Is this his home?
Xiuyan's mind gradually cleared up, and her sadness gradually faded away, that was already in the past, and had nothing to do with her anymore.
What she has to deal with is now.
She was suddenly a little nervous and a little scared.
She clasped her fingers tightly together, and her legs were tightly closed together, trembling slightly.
what do I do?
Xiuyan vaguely knew some things about human relations, but not very clearly.
Everything is unfamiliar.
She didn't have time to feel the joy and joy, but now she was only flustered and timid.
I heard that the first time was very painful,
I heard that all men are impatient and careless...
What Xiuyan knew a little bit was all overheard.
It stands to reason that her mother should have told her these things.But her mother kept talking about it last night, fearing that Xue Biao would fulfill his promise today and not give the rest of the money.She talked about it all night, how could she have time to tell her daughter this?
This is how to do?
Xiuyan trembled nervously, and the occasional pop of a red candle would scare her into a cold sweat.
Time passed by like this little by little, and the lights of the red candles became brighter and brighter, and it must have been dark.
Xiuyan became more and more nervous.
The sound of footsteps came from outside, Xiuyan's whole body trembled, and her hands clenched even tighter.
who is it?
Is that him?
squeak...
The door was pushed open, and then there was the sound of closing and latching, and the sound of footsteps became clearer...
Xiuyan moved uneasily into the bed.
"Miss Xiuyan... no... lady..."
Someone was calling her in a low voice.
It's him.
It was Xue Biao's voice, very gentle, with a slightly trembling voice.
"My lady~~~"
"I'm late... you... don't worry... it's my fault..."
The voice became softer, and the ending trembled more violently.
Xiuyan was numb all over, she didn't know whether she nodded or shook her head.All she knew was that her mind was blank, her whole body was stiff, hot and cold, and her heart was drifting away.
Under the warm and bright candlelight, she could see Xue Biao's two legs in wedding clothes.
Straight and slender.
Her heart was beating faster, and her face was burning hot.
"Miss... I..."
Xue Biao's voice sounded more and more tense, a little dry, a little hoarse, but very... seductive.
Xiuyan's heartbeat continued to accelerate.
His face seemed to be on fire.
She could see his body trembling a little, his breathing fast.
With trembling hands, he slowly placed the hijab and lifted it up little by little.
It became brighter and brighter.
Xiuyan lowered her head deeply, her heart beating more and more out of rhythm.
The light shines brightly.
Her hijab was uncovered by Xue Biao.
Xiuyan quickly glanced at his husband, then lowered her eyes hastily.
Under the candlelight, the character is like jade, it is her Xue Lang.
"My lady... I... I..."
Seeing the beauty whom he misses day and night is close at hand, Xue Biao also flustered and didn't know what to do.
His mind was also blank, and his throat was dry.
In front of him, less than a step away, sat tenderly the woman he had missed for many days. She was already his wife, but he didn't know how to treat his wife.
Xue Biao took two steps back nervously, then hurried over again, and Dahong's wedding clothes trembled slightly.
"My lady... I... am so happy..."
Xue Biao stuttered when he spoke.
"Yes, me too……"
Xing Yanyan's voice was low and inaudible.
"My lady... night... night... night... late... An... An rest... let's go~~~"
“Good~~~”
Xue Biao awkwardly took off his coat and boots, and awkwardly sat beside Xiuyan.Sisi's daughter's unique fragrance came, and the heart that had been calmed down after so much effort jumped wildly again.
"I……"
Xue Biao's handsome face was flushed, and he looked at his beautiful bride in a bewildered manner.He raised his hand, trying to help Xiuyan undress, but just as his fingers touched her lapel, he immediately retracted like lightning.
Xiuyan shivered and untied her wedding dress, and groped for the bed with her eyes closed.
The bed curtain was lowered, and the surrounding light dimmed, Xiuyan relaxed a little.
She could hear Xue scorpion's rapid breathing, and the breath he exhaled was as hot as a flame.
Tonight, I will marry him.
I have been yours for the rest of my life.
A trace of sweetness quietly rises from the bottom of my heart.