Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

After returning home, the three of them broke the estrangement and watched TV together and chatted for a while, which was very warm.

After 9 o'clock in the evening, Ruan Xiuqin glanced at her son and Wenhui, who were inseparable from each other, stood up and said:

"I've been traveling all day today and I'm a little sleepy. I'll go to bed first. Manzai, please take good care of Huihui for my mother."

Wen Hui immediately stood up, took Ruan Xiuqin into the second bedroom, and helped lay out a new quilt.

Ruan Xiuqin has been in the countryside for decades, and the picky temper she had when she was young has long been smoothed away. She was not so particular about it and didn't need to change the quilt, but seeing her daughter-in-law here working so hard with a warm smile on her face, she was very happy. Used.

Looking at Wenhui who was bending down to make the bed, she secretly sighed again: Manzai is really lucky, and every girl he meets is better than the last.

After more than ten minutes, Wen Hui, who had finished it, straightened up and said to Ruan Xiuqin: "Auntie, you go to bed early and I won't disturb you anymore."

"Hey, I'm tired of you. You should rest early." Ruan Xiuqin responded quickly.

Wen Hui smiled gently and left the bedroom.

Zhang Xuan, who had been waiting at the door, saw this and said to his mother:

"Mom, then I won't disturb your old age. The Wen family is not easy to deal with. You must sleep well tonight. I will go to war with you tomorrow. My mother-in-law will have to rely on your skills."

Wen Hui outside the door glanced at him strangely, tilted her head, and almost chuckled.

Due to Wen Hui's presence, Ruan Xiuqin had no choice but to close the door angrily and stay out of sight.

She was thinking: She had behaved upright all her life, was worthy of heaven, earth, and everyone, so why did she give birth to such a shameless child, and Huihui was still here.

A door is heard.

The two people outside the door looked at each other silently, and Wen Hui's expression slowly became a little unnatural.

She is not stupid. Why did the future mother-in-law who was so energetic just now suddenly go to sleep? It's not like the man in front of her just now kissed the corner of her mouth when she wasn't paying attention.

Before, I just felt my face getting hot, but now that I think about it, my aunt must have avoided it after seeing it.

As if he knew what she was thinking, Zhang Xuan stretched out his hand, took her wrist and left the door, going to the living room.

"Would you like some more red wine?"

Turning down the TV volume, Zhang Xuan suddenly became more interested. He felt that he had not had enough food and drinks before.

Wen Hui looked at him and saw the expectant expression on his face. She smiled knowingly and said, "I'll make you a snack to go with the wine."

Zhang Xuan followed him into the kitchen: "What dish?"

Wen Hui magically found a roast duck from the refrigerator: "My cousin brought this to me when she came back from a business trip to the capital two days ago. I didn't eat it."

Zhang Xuan took it and looked at it: "Roast duck from Quanjude?"

"Um."

"Knowing that I like to eat duck, why are you waiting for me specially?"

"No, I can't finish it by myself."

Her little thought was exposed, but Wen Hui refused to admit it. Then she found two cucumbers from the refrigerator, washed them and smashed them, and started cucumber beating.

"We've got the roast duck, we've got the cold dishes, and it would be great if we also had some peanuts. They're great for drinking." Zhang Xuan hugged her from behind.

Wen Hui's eyes drooped, and she glanced at the hands holding her waist. She was quiet, then pretended not to see it, and chose the default:

"Let's do it some other time. Auntie is asleep today. The fried peanuts make a lot of noise and can easily disturb her."

"As expected of my Huihui, you are so thoughtful." As he said that, Zhang Xuan moved his mouth to her neck, moving inch by inch.

Feeling the warmth and moisture from her neck, Wen Hui stiffened suddenly. She subconsciously looked up at the night scene outside the window, took a deep breath and said:

"When you see me, you just want to touch my body. Don't you have anything else to say to me?"

While being intimate, Zhang Xuan replied confusedly: "No way, I haven't seen you for a long time and I miss you."

Seeing that she still wanted to find fault, Zhang Xuan said hard: "What? Your man wants to hug you and kiss you, so he still needs your opinion on such a trivial matter?"

Wen Hui's smart little mouth pouted slightly, and when she wanted to refute, her whole body was suddenly turned over, and then her red lips were completely blocked.

"Woo."

I wanted to speak, but there was no space at all, and my mouth was full of red meat.

After a few minutes, Wen Hui, who was released, was so angry that she hammered his chest with her right hand several times, then hooked his messy hair with her fingers, and then turned back to continue cooking.

While seasoning, he said angrily: "If you are only good with me, what do you want to do? I will obey you at any time on occasions like this at home. Can you do it?"

Zhang Xuan hugged her from behind again and joked: "Did you feel unconvinced just now or something? Are you so angry afterwards?"

The relationship with her future mother-in-law has taken a step forward. Wen Hui is in a particularly good mood today, better than ever. She wanted to continue to prick him a few words, but when she felt something strange coming from behind, she immediately shut up.

She knew that the man behind her had already been in love just now. If she stimulated him again, she might not be able to drink the red wine later.

Thinking of the people living in the second bedroom, she choked back her words.

Wen Hui's hands were familiar and she could easily prepare the cucumbers, but the flavor didn't come into its own quickly, so she had to wait a while before eating.

After pouring two glasses of red wine, Zhang Xuan placed one in front of her and asked, "Do you usually eat at home or at school?"

Wen Hui said: "I rarely eat in Fudan. If I have time, I cook it by myself. If I don't have time, I eat with my cousin or go home."

Zhang Xuan asked: "Do you dislike the food in school? I remember that when you were at CUHK, you went to the school cafeteria a lot."

Wen Hui paused and whispered: "It's different. There are Shuangling and Qingzhu in CUHK. I feel like eating anywhere is good. I'm not used to going to the cafeteria here."

Zhang Xuan was startled, then sat down a little closer and had a drink next to her: "Is it because I'm missing?"

Wen Hui smiled calmly, only drank and said nothing.

Ever since the passionate kiss in the kitchen, Zhang Xuan felt an idea about to stir up in his body, and even the look in his eyes at Wen Hui in the night was full of aggression.

Wen Hui had already realized this, so she rarely spoke for the next half hour. She kept drinking slowly and eating vegetables slowly. The most she said was "um", and occasionally she said a few more words.

After finishing most of the bottle of red wine, at a certain moment, the old man suddenly said: "It's not very early, how about we go to bed too?"

Wen Hui remained silent.

Before waiting for a reply, Zhang Xuan turned around and looked at her. After a short stalemate, he said, "I want to sleep with you tonight."

Wen Hui knew what he was thinking and asked in a consultative tone: "Auntie is here, how about the future?"

After drinking, Zhang Xuan was so bold that he refused decisively: "No, how many more will you have in the future?

In the past, families who lived in Tongzilou had to share a room with no soundproofing or rain protection. The parents-in-law slept in the next bed with a curtain behind them. Didn’t the young couple have to sleep together or have a baby? "

Wen Hui: "."

After a while, she pursed her lips and said, "It's not convenient for me today."

Hearing this, Zhang Xuan, who had prepared a long speech to persuade him, was dumbfounded and couldn't turn his head: "Isn't it convenient today?"

"Um."

"Why is it inconvenient today?"

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"Why doesn't it avoid me?"

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Zhang Xuanlao was depressed.

He looked at Wen Hui, then at the half bottle of wine, planning to finish it.

At this time Wen Hui stopped him and shook her head: "It's getting late, let's rest."

Zhang Xuan stared at her dully: "You are so beautiful. If I sleep next to you, I will definitely make a fuss. I sleep better when I'm drunk. Otherwise, I won't be able to go up or down, and I will feel even more uncomfortable later."

Wen Hui blinked in his usual manner and reached out to take down his wine glass, "Then you sleep in the bedroom next to me. Don't sleep with me."

Zhang Xuan tilted his mouth and said, "That's no good. Even if I can't eat it, I'll still be happy to smell your fragrance."

With that said, he stopped thinking about drinking, held her in his arms and walked towards the master bedroom.

Wen Hui looked at him and didn't resist. Let him carry her into the bedroom and let him lay her flat on the bed.

With half a bottle of aged Petrus red wine in his stomach, Zhang Xuan, lying on the bed, felt that the blood in his body was getting hotter and hotter, his heartbeat was getting faster and faster, his breathing was getting heavier, and his desires were getting heavier and heavier. More and more floating.

He knew that this was the stamina of the red wine.

He also knew that this was his sexual desire.

Feeling the people around him, smelling the faint fragrance of the woman around him, and thinking of every moment with her in the past, Zhang Xuan, who was lying on his back, couldn't help but turn over and squinted at Wen Hui, who was also lying on his back with his eyes closed.

This angle of view is just right, just enough to see her prominent position clearly.

Although Wen Hui's figure is not as explosive as Lilith's and not as well-proportioned as Xiao Eleven's, her slender body has just the right proportions, not too big or too small, and her waist is full. Coupled with her terrible temperament that makes me pity her, her whole body is... They are all full of a sense of luxury, and their whole body exudes an unparalleled allure. Looking at it and thinking about it, Zhang Xuan felt like his pants were about to burst.

His eyes uncontrollably stayed on her heart for more than ten seconds. Zhang Xuan, who was secretly swallowing his saliva, suddenly had a flash in his mind and asked with a sudden inspiration:

"Hey, that's not right. I remember that your menstrual period used to be in the middle of the month. Now it's the end of the month. Why is it inconvenient for you today?"

Wen Hui said: "It's been postponed."

Zhang Xuan's face was full of doubts, and he obviously didn't believe it, "Delayed? You were very punctual during your four years of college. I haven't seen you postpone it before?"

Wen Hui opened her eyes suddenly and looked at him faintly: "Four years? Have you been paying attention to these things about me since your freshman year?"

After being exposed, Zhang Xuan smiled and said, "Then you three have a good relationship. Even if I don't deliberately inquire, I will occasionally hear some news."

Wen Hui's eyes were unkind: "Where's Qingzhu's, do you know about it too?"

Zhang Xuan shook his head, he really didn't know this.

Wen Hui analyzed his expression for a while, and then she almost understood it. She remained silent for a while and asked, "How did you start having thoughts about me?"

Zhang Xuan begged for mercy: "Can you not say it?"

Unexpectedly, Wen Hui was very straightforward: "Yes, but you promised me not long ago that you would never lie or hide anything from me again in this life."

Zhang Xuan: "."

Wen Hui asked: "When?"

Zhang Xuan: "."

The old man sighed and recalled, "Actually, it's hard for me to tell you exactly when.

All I know is that after I saw you for the first time, I was amazed by you, and then I often dreamed about you in my dreams. "

Wen Hui asked: "First time meeting?"

Zhang Xuan nodded.

Wen Hui asked: "Have you dreamed of me before we met for the second time?"

Zhang Xuan nodded.

Wen Hui asked: "How many times have you dreamed about it?"

Zhang Xuanzang asked: "You don't have to say no, it's too embarrassing."

Wen Hui said, "Yes, but you promised me not long ago."

Damn it, it's coming.

Zhang Xuan was afraid and surrendered decisively: "Twice."

Wen Hui asked: "What did you dream about me?"

Zhang Xuan asked back: "Are you going to finish it off?"

Wen Hui Qiao smiled and nodded, a rare act of naughtiness.

Zhang Xuan was so angry that he turned over directly, causing her face to turn red immediately.

He lowered his head and asked, "Are you still asking?"

Wen Hui pursed her lips.

Zhang Xuan kissed her.

Wen Hui tilted her head to the left.

Zhang Xuan followed to the left.

Wen Hui quickly moved her head to the right.

Zhang Xuan paused and followed to the right.

Wen Hui continued to lean to the left.

Zhang Xuan followed.

Wenhui turned to the right again.

Zhang Xuan could afford it, so he followed.

Wen Hui whispered: "Are you a puppy? Keep following me."

Zhang Xuan stretched out his hands to hold her head, preventing her from moving, "Watch it, let's see how the puppy kisses you."

Wen Hui watched helplessly as his head came closer, and suddenly her whole body rushed upward to prevent him from kissing her.

"Still naughty?"

Wen Hui smiled and said nothing.

But soon I couldn’t laugh anymore. My chin started to feel warm, there was warmth behind my ears, my face started to feel warm, and slowly my neck started to feel warm.

At a certain moment, Wen Hui stopped him with trembling eyelashes, "No, just trust me, okay? It's really inconvenient."

Zhang Xuan said: "You won't let me kiss you?"

Hearing this, Wen Hui took the initiative to straighten her head.

Zhang Xuan smiled proudly for a while, lowered his head and kissed her.

This time Wen Hui no longer evaded, but passively felt it for a while, then hugged his waist with both hands and cooperated with him.

They had just kissed each other passionately during the day, and now they were reliving it. The two of them complemented each other like a fish in water, and were soon conquered by this wonderful feeling.

At this moment, Wen Hui seemed to completely let go. He taught her how to do it, and she followed suit. The two of them were like chasing butterflies, flying and dancing to their heart's content.

After more than 20 minutes of lingering, the completely emotional old man bit her earlobe and whispered:

"Wenhui, I've been waiting for you for a long time, I want you."

At this moment, not only the old man was moved, but Wen Hui was also provoked to have feelings.

In fact, she has been preparing for this day for a long time.

In August last year, she originally planned to give herself to this man, but when she suddenly heard the bad news that her grandfather was ill, she lost her mood and kept putting it off.

Unexpectedly, this delay lasted for 14 months.

He never mentioned it, nor did he take the initiative to tease her, just out of respect for her.

She saw all this in her eyes, and because of this, her affection for him increased infinitely, her dependence on him increased infinitely, and her longing for him increased infinitely.

And tonight he had expressed his feelings to her several times, and Wen Hui knew that she could no longer refuse, or that she had no intention of refusing in the first place.

Just have concerns.

Wen Hui asked worriedly: "Auntie."

Before she could finish speaking, Zhang Xuan planned to say: "My mother has already gone to bed at this point."

Wen Hui looked at him.

Looking at each other from all sides, seeing the desire emerging from his eyes, seeing his eyes full of hope

Wen Hui's mood became complicated. She was nervous, expecting, at a loss, a little confused about whether to laugh or cry, and she didn't know how to speak.

Don't know what to do?

Wen Hui clutched the sheets tightly with both hands, feeling very entangled.

Thinking that there is an elder in the family, who is also the future mother-in-law, I can't let go.

Seeing that she didn't respond, the old man couldn't wait any longer. He reached into his clothes and started to move.

Wen Hui didn't stop him this time, she just closed her eyelids again and endured silently.

I don't know how long it took.

When he was about to succeed, Wen Hui suddenly made a staccato voice: "Zhang Xuan, let me, let me take a, take a shower, please?"

Zhang Xuan raised his head: "When you come back after dinner, haven't you taken a shower?"

Wen Hui took a few deep breaths and said, "It's been a few hours, and I feel a little tired."

Zhang Xuan stared into her eyes and realized.

It's not that she's tired, it's just that she's too nervous.

But it doesn't matter if you want to be tired of it, there is not an inch of her body that is intact at this moment, it all smells like saliva.

Zhang Xuanren was almost numb when his excitement was interrupted, "Really want to take a bath?"

Wen Hui said softly: "Yes."

Hearing this, Zhang Xuan got off her body and lay flat on the bed without saying a word.

Wen Hui waited for a moment, but after seeing that he made no next move, she finally got up and got out of bed, found a change of clothes and went to the shower room.

Ps: Ahhhhh, the next chapter will be more exciting. Recently, my eyes are always dry, always astringent, always full of eye mucus and tears, and I seem to see things through a veil, making me confused. Is any of you a doctor? Baidu almost scared me to death.