Lucky Young Lady for Wedding — 7

　　At dinner time, Shulan didn’t even dare to look Wang Changchuan in the eye. Her mother-in-law had been ill for the past few days, so she had already eaten in bed.

　　There were only the two of them at the table, and the atmosphere was particularly weird. Shulan felt like she would suffocate if she stayed any longer.

　　”I… I’m done. Take your time, big brother.” She was about to leave the table, but Wang Changchuan grabbed her wrist and asked, “Why are you running?”

　　His palms were hot and strong, and they hurt her a little.

　　Shulan was getting nervous, and her face was so red that she felt her breath was burning hot. “I…I’ll go wash up first.”

　　Now Wang Changchuan also felt uncomfortable, his eyes wandering around her neck and then falling on her heaving chest.

　　Shulan noticed his gaze, glared at him and ran away.

　　When Wang Changchuan heard the word “lecher” floating in the wind, he lost his appetite. He quickly finished the rice in the bowl, took the initiative to put away the bowl and chopsticks and washed them.

　　Otherwise that woman would use the excuse of washing dishes to delay time and miss the “important matter”.

　　Thinking of her big breasts and her slender waist that could be held in one hand, Wang Changchuan got hard on the spot.

　　Thinking about consummating the marriage in the evening, he couldn’t control his burning desire and almost broke a bowl.

　　Shulan washed several times. Her mother-in-law had given her a bar of soap before, but soap was still a rare commodity at that time, so she was reluctant to use it. Tonight, she took out a soap and applied it several times. After washing, she could still smell the faint fragrance.

　　I don’t know if he would like to smell it.

　　Thinking of Wang Changchuan’s muscular body, Shulan couldn’t help but feel shy again. She also caught a glimpse of his thing through his pants, which seemed to be very big.

　　Thinking of this, Shulan felt her legs starting to get wet. She felt uncomfortable and wiped her lower body despite the shame.

　　After washing the dishes, Wang Changchuan went to look for her, but found that she had already hidden in the house. He smiled, washed quickly with the remaining water, and saw the soap hanging next to him, so he took it and washed his penis clean.

　　However, Wang Changchuan was too excited, and the bird under him began to swell up while he was washing, turning into a huge monster that stood upright.

　　He didn’t care and just splash water to clean himself and his big bird.

　　Wang Changchuan, feeling that he smelled nice, put on some clothes casually and went to knock on the door.

　　Shulan huddled in the bed, sticking her head out like a groundhog, “The door is not locked.”

　　Wang Changchuan walked into the house with his long arms and legs. He was so tall that it seemed that he took up most of the room once he entered.

　　There were two beds in the room, one was where her brother slept, and the other was where Shulan usually slept. At this moment, she was curled up in the quilt, and when she saw him come in, she hid half of her face, leaving only a pair of dodging eyes like a deer outside.

　　He even read some regret in it.

　　It’s too late to regret now. Even if he agrees, the hard guy under him won’t agree.

　　Wang Changchuan walked over and sat beside the bed, “Are you feeling bored?”

　　He reached out and lifted her quilt, revealing her fair shoulders that had been hidden under her clothes for years. It was rare for a farm girl to have such delicate and smooth skin. Her skin was white, and it was dazzling under the dim light bulb.

　　The big breasts were hidden under her bra. Shulan was a motherless child and no one bought her a bra, so she secretly cut the fabric of her wedding dress and made one for herself.

　　The bright red cloth made her skin look even whiter, and her big breasts were squeezed into a deep groove, standing tall.

　　Wang Changchuan’s Adam’s apple rolled, stopping her from escaping. The contrast between her tender white arms and his wheat-colored hands was very obvious.

　　”Why are you running?” His voice was low, slightly hoarse and full of lust. He lowered his head and pinched her chin, “Look at me.”

　　Shulan was forced to look directly at him as she lifted her head. His eyes were fiery and resolute, like a ball of fire surrounding her.

　　She could smell the scent of soap on him, the same as hers, but mixed with a man’s unique masculine scent that made her dizzy.

　　His eyes were sharp, like a hawk watching its prey. “You asked me to come to your room. Do you know what that means?”

　　Shulan was made blushing by him, and secretly cursed at this man for being a hooligan. She glanced at him in reproach and then tried to hide again.

　　How could Wang Changchuan give her the chance to retreat back into her shell? He lifted the quilt that covered her, replacing the thin blanket to cover her body.

　　The soft body was right under him, and the fragrance filled his nose. Wang Changchuan couldn’t wait any longer. He pressed her with his powerful limbs, forcing her to give a satisfactory answer.

　　Shulan’s face flushed red from his manly scent, her nose filled with his pleasant smell. Her lower abdomen was pressed against his hot, hard object, like a wolf ready to pounce and devour her at any time.

　　She nodded, “I know.”

　　The sound is smaller than a mosquito.

　　But Wang Changchuan was like hearing heavenly music. He grasped the breast he had coveted for a long time and said, “Be my woman, I will treat you well.”

　　This is a soldier’s promise.

　　His hot breath sprayed on her slender neck, and she shrank back in fear.

　　”Don’t be afraid, I will make you happy.”

　　It was a man’s promise and demonstration.