Early the next morning, Liu's mother took Liu Yinyin to buy the dowry all morning. In the middle of the afternoon, seeing that the people from Ximen's family were about to arrive, Wu Meiniang walked over quickly and secretly gave Liu Yinyin a small flesh-colored wax ball, Liu Yinyin hurriedly took it and put it in the sleeve.
Soon, Ximenchang's wedding team entered the door. Although the sedan chair was used for four people to carry it, it was already very beautiful compared to ordinary people. After all, he was only married to the little wife, and the big wife was married in a sedan chair of eight people.
After a series of tedious ceremonies, it was getting late, Liu Yinyin and Ximen Chang were sent to the bridal chamber after worshipping in the hall. Ximen Chang impatiently lifted Liu Yinyin's hijab, and seeing Liu Yinyin's delicate appearance with a little powder, he couldn't help swallowing, and immediately picked up his clothes: "Little lady, your husband is here!"
Liu Yinyin took the opportunity to glance at Ximen Chang, who was dressed in happy clothes. Ximen Chang was thirty-seven or eight years old this year. He was tall and handsome, but he had a bad temper and looked fierce, and his eyes always showed a wretched expression. A lustful and dissatisfied look.
Thinking of her sweetheart, Young Master Chen, Liu Yinyin sighed inwardly and squeezed a shy smile at Ximen Chang: "my lord... the slave family is so nervous..."
Liu Yinyin's tactful voice and her face full of shyness made Ximen Changle blossom, and she pushed Liu Yinyin onto the bed with a single hand: "Oh, my little beauty, I'm dying! Come on! "
Liu Yinyin was charming and charming: "Oh,my lord... Be gentle, this is the first time for the slave family..."
Ximen Chang: "Little beauty,I'll have s*x with you right now, don't worry, your husband is very gentle hehehe..."
Ximen Chang only had a pair of loose trousers all over his body. He smiled and pressed down and kissed Liu Yinyin's delicate face, while reaching out and peeling off Liu Yinyin's wedding dress, Liu Yinyin pretended to cooperate with Ximen Chang, and when the clothes were only underwear, she opened her legs and sneaked the wax ball into her v****a.
In order to divert Ximen Chang's attention, Liu Yinyin kissed Ximen Chang's tongue with all her might, her hands were not idle, she stroked Ximen Chang's n*****s and gently rubbed it, so comfortable that Ximen Chang hummed softly, and soon became heavy of breathing.
Although she and Wu Meiniang had been flirting all night last night, and Wu Meiniang had also talked about what a man looked like, but Liu Yinyin had never seen it before, so she was inevitably a little nervous, she took the initiative to reach out to take off Ximen Chang's pants.
Surprisingly, Ximen Chang actually held Liu Yinyin's small hand, and then violently opened Liu Yinyin's legs. Before Liu Yinyin could react, Ximen Chang inserted a thick finger in it. Ximen Chang's finger was bigger than Wu Meiniang's. It was a lot thicker, and it was inserted so rudely. Even if it was just one piece, Liu Yinyin whispered in pain, "Ah—my lord... it hurts..."
Ximen Chang gasped heavily and began to thrust one finger in Liu Yinyin's honey hole, murmuring while inserting: "Little Beauty... Little Beauty... You are so tight... It's good to hold your husband's fingers. Comfortable……"
Ximen Chang's thrusting is completely different from that of Wu Meiniang. Wu Meiniang has a good grasp of strength, depth and speed, especially when she insert her body last night, she was actually very gentle and careful, making Wu Meiniang very comfortable, while Ximen Chang had nothing to do with it. The blind and rude thrusting of feelings was painful and uncomfortable, and Liu Yinyin was disgusted by the thrusting, and she really wanted to kick him out of bed.
But the play had to go on, Liu Yinyin pretended to be unable to bear it and groaned: "Ah...ah...my lord...it hurts...it hurts..."
The more Liu Yinyin screamed, the more excited Ximen Chang became. While he was rambling, he shouted, "Little harlot... You've poured out a lot of water... really excited me!"
Ximen Chang suddenly stopped, Liu Yinyin thought it was over, but in the next moment Ximen Chang put his two fingers together, wanting to insert both fingers together, Liu Yinyin was startled, but did not dare to resist forcibly, Grabbing Ximen Chang's neck tightly, he begged softly: "my lord... your fingers are too thick... you can't stick in..."
Ximen Chang: "Don't be afraid of the little beauty...Let me try...Two fingers will be more fun...Eh~"
Ximen Chang slammed into it, and Liu Yinyin clenched her teeth with a soft whimper in pain. The two thick fingers were stuck at the entrance and couldn't be inserted up and down. Trembling violently, he was still pushing hard.
It took a lot of effort to finally force it in. Liu Yinyin only felt that the whole bottom of her was torn apart. It hurt more than what Wu Meiniang broke last night. She couldn't help biting Ximen Chang on the shoulder: "my lord! my lord! No way! No way..."
Ximen Chang was bitten by Liu Yinyin, but he was so comfortable that he groaned and began to push hard. In fact, it was not easy for Ximen Chang to stick his two fingers in. He couldn't move at all. Liu Yinyin was crying in pain, Ximen Chang was also exhausted.
Ximen Chang finally gave up the thrusting and pulled out his fingers, and began to carefully wipe his fingers with the towel. Liu Yinyin saw that the white towel was scarlet, and it seemed that the blood pill had been broken. Ximen threw the towel in satisfaction.
Is this the end? Liu Yinyin was very surprised, Why does Ximen Chang use her fingers to have s*x with herself? and what secrets were hidden in his loose and fat trousers?
Liu Yinyin was thinking wildly when Ximen Chang suddenly said, "Little lady, get down."
Liu Yinyin was stunned for a moment: "my lord..."
Ximen Chang's expression suddenly turned cold and severe, and he repeated: "I'll let you get down!"
Liu Yinyin would not be so stupid as to suffer a loss, thinking that Ximen Chang would need to plug in again from the back, she took the initiative to lie down and prop up her buttocks. Taking a look, Ximen Changzheng took a thin whip with soft hair on the head and gently moved it on his back.
Ximen Chang's movements are very skillful, up and down, left and right, spinning, swiping, swinging, and fiddling, until Liu Yinyin's tingling is unbearable, and she can't help but whisper: "my lord..it's so itchy...it's so itchy... "
Ximen Chang's whip hit Liu Yinyin's small buttocks again, and he quickly slapped it lightly on top, and growled excitedly, "Is it itchy? Tell me, how itchy is it?"