She's a Passerby, But Can See the Protagonist's Halo-Chapter 173

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◎Extra Story 1◎

Yan and Zhu Jue's wedding was a lunch banquet.

After the lunch banquet, many guests took a stroll around this private siheyuan (a traditional Chinese courtyard house). As the absolute protagonists of today's wedding, the two of them had to greet and see off guests.

The wedding ceremony was basically over. Although the wedding planning studio took care of the subsequent matters, the two of them were still busy for quite a while.

After seeing off their relatives and friends, the special cars for the two families were ready.

On the wedding day, the newlyweds always have to spend the night in their new marital home.

Even though Yan and Bing Bing had a very good relationship, this siheyuan was only used for the wedding ceremony. It would feel strange to stay at a friend's house on the wedding day.

Yan and Zhu Jue didn't worry about the decoration of the new marital home at all. The house was transferred to them by their parents after they became adults. The two families' houses were just across the street from each other.

However, since they went to university in Bin City, they hadn't rented out the houses nor lived in them much in the past four years. They would only come over to clean them up during the winter and summer vacations when their friends came over, for the convenience of playing together.

After the wedding date for this year was set, these two houses went through countless versions of design and renovation. They were torn down and rebuilt, and the two were connected. The renovation was completed last year, and the houses were left to air out for a year. The whole process was taken care of by Da Bao and Xiao Bao in Ning City.

When Yan and Zhu Jue returned to the community where their new marital home was located, they were still wearing their wedding dresses. The three - piece suit and the fishtail lace cheongsam clearly showed that they were newlyweds.

It was midsummer in July, and the days were long.

In the evening, it was the time when many people went out for a walk after dinner.

The two got out of the car, and Da Bao and Xiao Bao started distributing wedding candy bags from the community entrance, receiving blessings all the way.

"Happy wedding!"

"Brother and sister, may you be happy!"

"Are you a princess and a prince?" a little boy on a bicycle asked.

Yan smiled with her eyes bent into crescents. Zhu Jue squatted down at this moment, holding Yan's hand with one hand, and said seriously to the little boy:

"It's the princess and her knight."

The little boy nodded seriously, "May the princess and the knight grow old together."

"May you be happily married for a hundred years!"

"Hey, look at this young couple. They are so well - matched! How wonderful!"

"I said I saw red paper pasted on the manhole cover. Hahaha, it's really a good day."

The completely unfamiliar neighbors in the community were not stingy with their kindness at this moment.

From the community entrance to the entrance of the apartment building, they received more blessings than could be contained in a basket.

Since there were no processes like the groom's fetching the bride, sending off the bride, or showing off the betrothal gifts and dowries, inside the new marital home, apart from the wedding couplets pasted on the door and the double - happiness characters on the windows, there were only a few obvious red wedding decorations.

After the noisy wedding, there were only the two of them in the huge house. Yan just felt that it was a bit strange to have such quietness in her ears.

After entering the house, they first changed their shoes and washed their hands. Yan couldn't help but stretch.

It had been twelve hours since she got up in the morning, and she was really tired.

"Jue Jue, we're going to have a tough battle tomorrow," Yan sighed.

The two families had become in - laws. For Yan and Zhu Jue, there was no trouble of getting to know relatives and friends, but they still had to go around the family compound tomorrow.

"I can already imagine what many elders will say," Zhu Jue said helplessly.

For example, recalling their childhood, or the predictions made at the dinner table in the early years.

Even ​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌‌​​​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​​​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌‌​​‌​‌‌​​​​‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​​​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​​‌‌‍the embarrassing things from their childhood were likely to be brought up again, and then the elders would sigh that the children had grown up and time had passed so quickly.

In the cloakroom, Zhu Jue was carefully removing the fixed veil and small hat on her head, carefully taking out the hairpins one by one.

Yan was sitting in front of the dressing table, taking off her earrings by herself. Then Zhu Jue carefully removed her necklace.

After putting away the jewelry in the drawer, Yan let out a sigh of relief. "It seems I didn't wear much, but I just feel so much more relaxed."

Compared with ordinary weddings, Yan thought her wedding was much easier. She didn't have to get up early, didn't change several sets of clothes, took off the outer veil at noon, and there was no big petticoat. Even so, she still thought it was a bit troublesome.

However, a wedding is only once in a lifetime, so it's worth being a little tired.

"Does your head hurt?" Zhu Jue asked, slowly untying her coiled braid. To keep the hairstyle in place, her scalp must have been pulled painfully.

"It's much better now." After Zhu Jue untied her braid and gently combed it with a comb, her scalp relaxed, and her hair showed a natural curl. The person in the mirror looked even more languid.

"Let's change our clothes quickly," Yan stood up. The suit and the dress she and Zhu Jue were wearing were all made by Granny Huang herself. Regardless of the value, it was the blessing sent by the granny who had watched them grow up since childhood.

Yan turned to stand in front of Zhu Jue and reached out to untie his tie.

But with her hand hanging in the air, Yan couldn't help laughing when she looked at Zhu Jue.

Zhu Jue lowered his head. As she was untying his tie, she couldn't help but lean over and kiss the corner of his lips. "You still look the best in the shirt and suit, my Jue Jue."

Zhu Jue obviously recalled the past. He let her untie his tie, and the big hand around her waist became even warmer.

Her two fair hands unbuttoned his waistcoat and shirt one by one. The frog - shaped buttons of the cheongsam and the zipper on her back were slowly pulled down.

The customized mannequins in the cloakroom were dressed in the matching wedding dresses again. In the wooden square dressing mirror, two figures were closely pressed together.

In the mirror, it was like a sculpture. The overlapping figures showed distinct abdominal muscles and waistlines. The two were firmly pressed together. The princess, having shed her outer garments, was sitting on the special "mannequin" kissing her knight.

The humidifier emitted a misty steam with a surging heat. Zhu Jue's big hand encircled his warm and fragrant lover. The smart home system dimmed the indoor light and turned on the white noise during their hasty movements.

"Um," Yan let out a soft moan as he kissed her, and her body gently sank into the bed. "Fortunately, there aren't all kinds of messy things on the bed."

Zhu Jue's Adam's apple rolled, and his voice became even hoarser. frёewebnoѵel.ƈo๓

Her collarbone was covered with his scorching breath. Her fingertips rubbed against his close - fitting abdominal muscles and climbed up his back.

"I want a kiss," came the low gasping sound buried in his collarbone.

The big hand with tense veins untied the last thin ribbon on her fair and slender back. Their close - fitting skins were burning hot.

She put one hand around his neck and hooked her right hand to his waist, rubbing it. Her red lips landed on his rolling Adam's apple, pecking one by one, sometimes lightly and sometimes heavily, moving down inch by inch, leaving her own exclusive mark.

The sound of the white - noise waves in the bedroom was continuous, wave after wave, yet extremely gentle.

The pendant of the bedside lamp swayed back and forth. As the tides came and went, love surged like the waves without end.

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