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  She deliberately accommodated, he was extremely careful, in the dense comfort of gentle probing, touched that layer of solid obstruction when, did not think it would be so painful, as if to tear her body apart, every time she pushed in, brought a tremble.

  A flash of pain flickered between her eyebrows, although she really wanted to call a halt, she knew she couldn't stop now, and it was already too late. She knew in her heart that this pain was an inevitable process she had to go through, and if she could just endure it once, break through this barrier, many things would be different again.

  She couldn't help but climb up his neck, arching her body, wanting to help him enter more smoothly, even if his hard desire was deeper, her body would hurt ten or a hundred times more. The hard sword below had already reached the entrance of the valley, and with just a bit more force, it could pierce through the flower stem and reach the heart of the flower.

  But at this moment, he suddenly stopped.

  Pei Jingxuan stopped moving, looking at Ming Xuan with a few points of nervousness and worry. He gently stroked her forehead with a soft voice that was almost melting, "Did I hurt you? Must be, I saw you frowning, it's said... the first time is very painful."

  Under the dim candlelight, his face showed a few shades of unusual red, as if worried and also a bit nervous. He propped himself up, his tone filled with affection and reluctance, "Not feeling well, let's talk about it another day, tomorrow morning we still have to get up early to return home, if we break the rules, I'm afraid it will be hard to do in my wife's family, let's rest early."

  He really withdrew and came out like this, even though the desire in his body had not dissipated, and he was still standing tall. He turned over and lay down beside Ming Xuan, tucked her quilt in for her, hugged her around the waist, and pressed his face against her back as smooth as jade. Closing his eyes, "The future is long, I'm not in a hurry for now. Let's sleep."

  Although he said so, his patience could still be felt from his slightly trembling tone.

  In the quietness of the night, it seemed as if something was silently melting away, causing Ming Xuan's heart to be filled with a sense of unease. She let out a soft sigh and turned over. Her eyes gleaming brightly, she looked at Pei Jing Chen and said, "I didn't say stop, but you stopped first. Although it was because you were worried about me, I still feel somewhat uncomfortable in my heart."

  She ignored Pei Jingchen's surprise, straddled his body and sat up. From this angle, her line of sight was wide, she saw on the big red wedding pillow embroidered with mandarin ducks, his black hair was messy, like ink splashing on the sheets. Under those painted eyebrows and eyes, there was a man's body that was extremely tempting, not robust, but very lean and strong.

  Ming Xuan's fingers slid over every inch of his exposed skin in a jumping manner, clumsy due to shyness and fully engaged due to curiosity.

  The ambiguous candlelight, naked bodies facing each other, this kind of intimate and tight contact, for a man who is burning with desire, is undoubtedly a form of torture. The erection beneath him has already gathered momentum, ready to burst forth in a heaven-defying posture. If not for the fear that the woman's heart would be unable to withstand the pain, what else could stop him?

  It's possible, but if his happiness is obtained at the cost of her suffering, then it would be better to wait a little longer.

  Pei Jingxuan groaned in pain, grasping her hand and placing it aside. "A Xuan, stop being naughty, this is already my limit of endurance. If you don't stop, I'm afraid I'll lose control. You must understand, no matter what, I don't want to hurt you, not even a little bit."

  These gentle words are like a confession, and under this special atmosphere, they have an enchanting charm.

  Ming Xuan gazed at him quietly, suddenly leaned forward and kissed him. Her kissing skills were not good, she only knew how to suck and lightly bite his lips. The man under her was still hesitant, but as her body moved up and down, certain parts overlapped and touched each other, forming a strong stimulus.

  This grinding made Pei Jingxuan's rationality completely collapse, he pried open her sweet lips and entwined his tongue with hers, he involuntarily grasped her slender waist, aimed at the firm desire below, and thrust downwards with force, a "plop" sound, as if something was sliding down in the darkness.

  After breaking through that layer of obstruction, it was a moment of intoxicating and suffocating entanglement. Inside the quiet canopy, there were lingering sounds of sobbing and laughter, shattering the tranquility of the night, and blushing the round moon hanging in the sky.

  The next morning, Ming Xuan only felt that her waist was about to break, and thinking of the absurdity of last night, her cheeks involuntarily flew out with two red clouds. For a moment, she was ashamed and embarrassed, but at the bottom of her heart, there was still a faint joy. She only felt that although it was painful at first, the pain gradually subsided later, and a sense of satisfaction emerged. The various feelings intertwined together, and such intimate contact surprisingly did not make people feel uncomfortable, but instead had a few sweet moments.

  In the red canopy bed, Pei Jingchen also woke up. He got up and asked, "Does it still hurt? Let me take a look."

  His shameless words came so naturally, his long hands had already swept across her waist, slipped into the camisole she had just tied up, and landed on her underpants.

  Ming Xuan hastily dodged, after a sudden rainstorm last night, it was he who personally fetched water to help her clean up, and also he who strongly applied anti-swelling ointment to her private parts, making her so ashamed that she wished she could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

  It's not clear if they've really become a married couple, but Pei Jingchen's actions are much more forceful than before. Otherwise, with his gentlemanly demeanor, he wouldn't have disregarded her shyness and unease, insisting on applying the medicine himself.

  Ming Xuan's face was burning, and at this time she had already forgotten that if it weren't for her taking the initiative to provoke a "war" last night, they would have been able to get along peacefully for some time.

  She bowed her head and turned sideways, not daring to look at him. "Don't look, it doesn't hurt anymore, get up quickly, lest the nanny and the girls come in and see."

  Pei Jingxuan watched with interest as Ming Xuan hastily got up and dressed, fleeing in a hurry, unable to help but let out a light laugh.

  The bold and daring Baotian, who was swimming naked in the pond behind the White Cloud Temple last night, took the initiative to approach her, thinking she was a fearless and reckless person. However, it turns out that she can also be shy. But it's great that she is willing to make an effort with him in this marriage, treating each other as the most trustworthy partner, advancing and retreating together no matter what happens. Is this not a compensation from heaven for his own turbulent fate?

  When husband and wife are of one mind, their power can cut through metal.

  He suddenly had stronger faith and courage than before.

  Three days after the wedding, it was originally decided that Gu Yonghao, the son of Yongning Hou, would come to Zhen Guo Gongfu to pick up the new couple. However, Gu Yuanjing's return not only disrupted the progress of the wedding but also took on this task himself. Mingxuan is his only relative in this world, and no matter where she gets married, he doesn't want her to suffer any difficulties or grievances.

  Gu Yuanjing is now a hot young general in the court, and even such serious disobedience as refusing to marry in front of the emperor can be ignored. This shows how much the emperor values him. Although the Pei family has been wary and hostile towards the Gu family, no one dares to make things difficult for him at this time. Along the way, they carefully observe etiquette and show great respect for him.

  Gu Yuanjing smoothly brought Ming Xuan out, supporting her as she got into the horse-drawn carriage that the Gu family had sent. His cautious and gentle expression was as if he were holding a fragile and precious porcelain vase, afraid that one careless move would hurt her.

  He didn't turn around until the curtain was dropped, then he asked Pei Jingchen, "I heard that my brother-in-law's body is not good, I don't know if he can ride a horse. The little horse I brought with me is called Zhui Feng, and it has a bit of a fierce temper."

  This carries a tone of scrutiny, suppressing doubt and discontent, also with examination and measurement.

  Pei Jingchen's mouth slightly curved, gazing over at the sorrel horse brought from the Gu family, its hooves equipped with iron hooks, looking like a fierce beast that had emerged from the battlefield. Just by looking at its untamed and unyielding eyes, one could tell that this was an unyielding and ferocious horse that was not easy to tame.

  He thought to himself, it must be difficult for Gu Yuanjing to accept him, a notorious sickly husband, as his brother-in-law.

  Gu Yuanjing's eyes were deep and profound, and he asked in a low voice again, "Brother-in-law, how is it?"

  Pei Jingchen smiled and said, "Thanks to uncle's concern, my body is better than before, but riding a horse..."

  He walked to Gu Yuanjing's side and said in a low voice, "The streets of Shengjing City are narrow and crowded with pedestrians. If Uncle has the interest, why not change the day and we brothers will go to the horse racing field together? I also want to see Uncle's heroic appearance on the battlefield."

  A faint light appeared in Gu Yuanjing's eyes, and he nodded slightly, "Then it will be another day."

  Pei Jingchen rushed over and bowed his head, then lifted the curtain of the carriage, slipped inside, and sat down beside Ming Xuan.

  Gu Yuanjing's son spryly mounted his horse, and the procession from the Gu family to escort the new bride back to the Yongning Marquis' estate proceeded slowly.

  "Ming Xuan asked in a low voice, 'What did you say to your brother?'"

  Although marriage has become a reality, she still hopes that her brother and husband can get along with each other. She knows that Pei Jingchen's identity is too sensitive, no matter what kind of person he is, as long as he is surnamed Pei, there may be a day when he will not be recognized by his brother. Moreover, at that time, she had to marry him in such circumstances, and he was also a rumored dying husband...

  From the moment she saw Gu Yuanjing this morning, she had been worried about this issue.

  Pei Jingchen smiled and went to stroke her cheek, "I've made an appointment with my uncle to go to the horse farm another day. Don't think about anything, men's affairs have their own solutions, I will make my uncle change his opinion of me."

  The carriage galloped along the street and soon arrived at the gate of Yongning Marquis's mansion.

  Pei Jingchen got off first and then helped Ming Xuan down, saying softly, "Be careful."

  He naturally took her hand and she gave him a bright smile, "Mm."

  Gu Yuanjing gazed at the unusually harmonious scene before him, his eyes flickering slightly, but then he seemed to relax a bit. He handed the crimson warhorse over to the attending servant and stepped forward a few paces, saying to Ming Huan, "Come on, let's go in quickly. Grandmother has been waiting anxiously in the An Tai Temple since early morning."

  He strode in like the wind, his clothes fluttering lightly as he entered the mansion. Pei Jingchen and Ming Xuan exchanged a glance before following him inside.

  On the second floor of the small building in front of the Han Mansion, a man wearing a dark blue brocade robe had an ashen face and scarlet eyes staring at the pair of tightly clasped hands until the vermilion gate of Yongning Marquis's mansion closed tightly, and that gaze filled with immense pain did not withdraw.

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