Bridal Chamber Candles

  Yang Shuo Ming saw her beautiful eyes wide open, her hands tightly grasping her own body, and her long fingernails digging deep into his muscles. She let out a stifled cry, Yang Shuo Ming worried that she couldn't bear the pain, and hastily pulled out the thick long spear, immediately seeing the crimson bloodstains on it.

  "Would you like it lighter......" She panted as she looked at him, her eyes full of tenderness and encouragement.

  Yang Shuo Ming gently stroked her delicate face, nodding his head. Like a victorious and mighty general, Yang Shuo Ming once again charged into her body, slowly writhing inside her, thoroughly enjoying the pleasure of ravaging and caressing her, while her body undulated ceaselessly with his movements.

  Tender kisses, gentle caresses, her cries gradually changed from pain to stronger and stronger pleasure, the sound was so pleasant, moving. Yang Shuoming's movements became faster and faster. She couldn't help but twist her slender waist like a snake, coordinating with his movements.

  At this time, she was shocked as never before. Under his fierce stimulation, her body swayed back and forth like a willow tree in the wind, almost collapsing but then standing upright again, feeling that thrill of dying and living in countless repeated impacts.

  "It's no use... Please..."

  As a strong thrill shot through Yang Shuo Ming's lower abdomen, he felt the scorching **ejaculation shoot out and enter her body. At this time, she was already unable to move, her forehead and body were covered in fine sweat, and the area between her legs was wet. Placed in the midst of a blood pool, she looked as beautiful as an immortal fairy.

  After an unknown period of time, she slowly opened her eyes and looked at Yang Shao Ming who was still leaning on her. She stretched out her arms and gently wrapped them around his neck. Just as Yang Shao Ming was about to speak to her, she suddenly pressed her scorching lips onto his. Yang Shao Ming froze for a moment, looking at her slightly closed eyes, then cooperated with her lips, savoring her tenderness. The two tongues stirred restlessly in each other's mouths before finally parting ways. Both of them were panting uncontrollably, and Yang Shao Ming slowly withdrew from her body, lying down beside her. At this moment, she was still immersed in the lingering pleasure of their encounter.

  Yang Shuoming, who has regained his sanity, now understands why ancient people cherished women's chastity so much.

  Such aesthetics were unimaginable for him before.

  She calmed down easily from the pleasure. She turned around, looked at him gently, stretched out her arms to hug him, but stopped halfway and covered her lower abdomen.

  "What's wrong?" Yang Shuo Ming asked with concern as he watched her movements.

  "Inside... it's so hot..." She felt a surge of heat in her lower abdomen, and her cheeks flushed red again.

  Spring's meaning is revealed in her chest, spring's color is across her eyebrows, after experiencing the rain and cloud of love, she is like a ripe apple, sweet and lovely.

  Yang Shuo Ming looked at her shy and lovely appearance, some long-forgotten lines of poetry suddenly appeared in his mind:

  "...Water pavilion eaves curtain transparent wind, silver pond outside, willow smoke thick. Square bed spread fish scale mat, green gauze cover. Small courtyard face, opposite lotus flower. Jade people together in double mandarin duck pillow, harmonious and charming, sleepy and confused. Getting up lazy with shy attitude, sweat fragrance blend. White skirt waist, reflected milky chest..."

  "So that's how babies are made, huh?"... She reached out and wrapped her arms around his shoulders, looking into his eyes with a gentle smile, asking.

  "Right." Yang Shuo Ming smiled and picked up her hair, nodded, and then added with a pretentious tone, "However, just once is not enough, okay?"

  "Then let's have a few more, okay......" She happily hugged him again, "Let's have kids... A boy like you... A girl like me... Okay?"

  "Alright..." Yang Shuo Ming kissed those tempting red lips, his hands once again caressing her chest.

  The spring night is short and the sun rises high, from now on the monarch will no longer hold court early in the morning.

  But Yang Shuo Ming did not think that from the second day of his new marriage, wanting to "not get up early" became an illusion.

  The sky had just brightened, and a few piercing gunshots awakened Yang Shuo Ming from his dream.

  Yang Shuo Ming straightened up and listened carefully to the gunfire, his face suddenly becoming solemn.

  Because according to the "computer eye"'s prompt, the gunshot's distance seemed not to be far.

  The gunshot also startled Huang Yunzhi awake, she involuntarily hugged Yang Shuoming's arm, seeing the fear in her eyes, Yang Shuoming smiled slightly at her, hugged her and kissed her lightly, then got out of bed and started dressing.

  "It might be bandits, I'll go take a look at Captain Xu's place."

  After Yang Shuo Ming got the mortar for the security team, under the recommendation of Xu Yuan Jin and the town's gentry, Yang Shuo Ming naturally became the advisor of the Double Dragon Town Security Team.

  Seeing Yang Shuo Ming's clumsy appearance, Huang Yunzhi smiled slightly and put on her inner clothes to follow him down from the bed. She helped him wear his clothes and Yang Shuo Ming looked at her squatting in front of him, tying the pipa buttons on his clothes. Although it felt a bit strange, he still felt an unusual warmth in his heart.

  "Where's my gun?" Yang Shuo Ming lowered his head and caught sight of her red bra and large patches of white skin, his mind involuntarily wavering again, and he hastily covered it up by asking a question.

  "Wait a minute."

  Huang Yunzhi spoke in a soft voice, turned around and opened an exquisite carved wooden cabinet, took out the box of Yang Shuo's token that was placed inside, and helped him tie it around his waist.

  "Do you still want the knife?" At this time, Huang Yunzhi did not notice her husband's strange gaze at her. She turned her head and looked again at the "Dragon Roar" combat knife that Liu Laosix had just made and sent over, asking with a somewhat fearful tone.

  "Of course." Yang Shuo Ming nodded, and Huang Yunzhi carefully took out the combat knife from the cabinet and helped Yang Shuo Ming hang it at his waist.

  Just then, Huang Yunzhi's personal maid, Yin Feng, walked in quickly.

  "Master, Captain Xu of the security team has sent someone to look for you. He wants you to go over there immediately." Yinfeng said as she came over to help.

  "Ah." Yang Shuo Ming nodded and casually asked, "Who's the one who came? Is it Lei Ba Tou or Zhao Er Hu?"

  Lei Tou and Zhao Erhu were Yang Shuo Ming's assistants when he raided the bandit lair at night. The two of them followed Yang Shuo Ming to rescue the bound students and safely escorted them back to town. After learning that Yang Shuo Ming had shot and killed the bandit leader Hei Liu, they admired Yang Shuo Ming extremely. When Yang Shuo Ming became the advisor of the security team, as former comrades-in-arms who had fought alongside Yang Shuo Ming, they naturally got along better with him than others did. These days, Yang Shuo Ming was busy with his wedding and couldn't come to the security team, so Xu Yuanjin would have them two find Yang Shuo Ming whenever something came up.

  "None of them." Yin Feng helped Yang Shuo Ming fasten his belt buckle and replied, "They were four people we had never seen before."

  "What does he look like?" Four people?

  "The two older men both had a face full of whiskers, one always squinting at people, the other with a sly glint in his eye." Yin Feng thought for a moment and said, "The two young ones didn't seem out of the ordinary, but they looked quite pale."

  "Where are they now?" Yang Shuo Ming asked.

  "Waiting at the gate." Yin Feng replied.

  Yang Shuo Ming nodded silently, and after Huang Yunzhi and Yin Feng helped him dress neatly, he opened the gun case, took out the pistol to check it, loaded the bullets into the magazine, and then reinserted the gun.

  "Come back early." Huang Yunzhi watched Yang Shuoming's movements, and a hint of worry flashed in her eyes.

  "Don't worry." Yang Shuo Ming smiled and pulled her over, giving her a deep kiss on the lips. Huang Yunzhi was taken aback at first, then became immersed in his deep kiss, while Yin Feng saw this relatively modern intimate gesture of the newlywed couple and also blushed, involuntarily turning around to cough lightly.

  Huang Yunzhi's face was still flushed as she had not fully recovered from her daze, Yang Shao Ming had already let go of her and followed Yin Feng out.

  Yang Shuo Ming arrived at the gate, and the servant opened the gate. Seeing Yang Shuo Ming come out, the four men standing under the stone archway opposite him, carrying earth-made hunting guns on their backs, immediately came up with a smile all over their faces.

  Yang Shuo Ming carefully sized up these four people and immediately sensed that something was off.

  From their appearance, these four people indeed looked like security team members. They were all wearing the gray cloth uniforms that security personnel often wore, and they were all carrying homemade shotguns on their backs. However, Yang Shuoming noticed that although there were smiles on their faces, they couldn't hide the tension that was evident underneath.

  At this time, these four people were walking quickly towards themselves, unconsciously presenting a circular encirclement formation.

  "Close the door." Yang Shuo Ming smiled and turned his head to say a sentence to Yin Feng, who seemed to understand something and immediately closed the big door with force.

  Upon seeing Yang Shuo Ming appear, the four people's faces all simultaneously showed joyful expressions. Yang Shuo Ming saw two older individuals running while stretching out their hands to touch something behind their waists.

  Yang Shuo Ming, who had long been prepared, let out a cold laugh and suddenly drew out the "Hao Long" combat knife from his waist, throwing it at someone with lightning speed, and dodged to the side of the stone lion by the door.

  The opponent obviously didn't expect Yang Shuo Ming to take the initiative, the "Roaring Dragon" combat knife plunged straight into his throat. At this time, the opponent had just pulled out the gun that was hidden behind him, and Yang Shuo Ming saw clearly that it was two revolvers!

  In this instant when he hid behind the stone lion, Yang Shuo Ming had a gun in his hand, and the light spot in his eyes rapidly flashed, locking onto the positions of the other three people.

  The opponent's hands were also very fast, almost at the same time Yang Shuo Ming threw out the flying knife, the other three people had already drawn their guns, and they were all revolvers. At the same time that Yang Shuo Ming fired his box cannon, they also opened fire on him.

  It was almost a string of popping beans, and then everything fell silent.

  At this time, Yang Shuo Ming did not immediately walk out from behind the stone lion. He carefully lowered his body and slightly looked out from the side of the stone lion.