"The bride is out—"

The children suddenly became happy and clapped their hands and ran over, the girls took the beautiful garlands of flowers, and the boys began to pour their petals, and the sky was full of flowers.

Several women came out with a young girl in their arms.

The girl wore red yarn and gave birth to lotus step by step. The hijab covers the cheeks, and the women hold them and walk carefully.

At the stone table under the tree, a person stood up indifferently.

The red is worn on the general's body, lined with soul-soothing eyebrows and eyes, and it looks more and more cold and beautiful.

The three thousand crow's hair was entwined by red silk threads, his thin lips were slightly hooked, he took a step forward, his eyes were slightly soft, he reached out to hold the girl, and said in a low voice: "It looks good." ”

The girl in the red wedding dress patted him unceremoniously, "You haven't lifted your hijab, what do you look like?" ”

The general's eyes narrowed slightly, "It looks good if you don't lift it." ”

The women in the back all looked at them with envy, the villagers in the mountain village grinned one by one, and the older mothers-in-law were even more kind.

A month ago, Yu Chu and the general came to this small mountain village.

Because the mountain is high and the emperor is far away, and there is no news about the capital here, although everyone was surprised by the appearance of this pair, they did not expect that this is the current five princesses and the legendary general.

During the days of living here, everyone also got to know this pair of Biren.

One is hospitable, the other is unreasonable.

Only occasionally when a child asks a question, Nan Yun will answer a sentence or two lightly.

Boys, who are especially fond of the art of war, often look for opportunities to try to ask him questions.

One or two sentences, they are all fascinating.

The girl in the couple was very hospitable, and within a month, she had become acquainted with the village, so she said that she wanted to hold a local wedding here, and the villagers happily agreed.

As if it were a festival, the children clapped their hands excitedly, and the newcomers completed the ceremony under the guidance of the villagers, and then joked for a while before everyone dispersed.

The rest of the time is reserved for the young couple, the groom needs to remove the bride's hijab, and in the evening, the villagers will gather again for the wedding feast.

Nan Tong helped the person into the room, slowly lifted her hijab, and looked at the beautiful little face under the red silk.

He hooked his lower lip lightly, then lazily narrowed his eyes, reached out and grabbed the girl's waist, pressed her down, and kissed the thin lips.

A small hand is placed between the lips.

Nan Tong blinked.

"Wedding night! It's night! It's still daytime, and they all said that they are used to it here, and they can lift the hijab during the day, and the round house is ...... at night."

"Out of the way." The general took her hand away and leaned over to continue the kiss.

Yu Chu hurriedly stretched out his other hand to block him: "Ah Yan, the villagers will come over for a banquet in the evening." ”

"It's still early." The general only said lazily, raised his eyebrows slightly, reached out and pulled her other hand away, clasped it on top of her head, and finally lowered his head and kissed it.

The thin lips rubbed her lip flap, and then cherished a little deeper toss, the girl was a little panting, the tip of her tongue was entangled, and her lust was blurred.

The clothes on his body were untied by slender fingers and slid down the girl's body, and the general's white fingertips touched the smooth skin, along the waist and up, and the good feeling made his always calm brain slightly disturbed.

"I was wrong again." He suddenly said calmly.

"What?" The girl asked, gasping.

Nan Tong slowly raised his eyes and glanced at her.