Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 1366 He Really Hurts, He Didn't Pretend

Chu Jiu had already stood up and took a few steps back to the side, with an undisguised nervousness in his voice, "Don't mess around."

Lu Tingchen came back to his senses, turned over, and lay reclining there, not intending to get up.

He half-supported his body, raised his eyes to look at her, and reminded: "Ajiu, you are the wife I am marrying."

"I know. If it wasn't for that, I wouldn't be sitting here." Chu Jiu frowned.

Lu Tingchen suddenly had a headache.

Tonight is the wedding night of the two of them, and he has no plans to learn martial arts with her.

But it seems that it is not so easy for him to get close to her.

He coughed lightly and stretched out his hand, "Ajiu, I'm drunk, you give me a hand."

Chu Jiu glanced at him, "Aren't you drunk without a thousand cups?"

Lu Tingchen choked, "Today there are too many guests, plus I'm happy, so I drank too much. I'm really drunk, Ah Jiu, give me a hand."

Chu Jiu turned around and ignored him.

Lu Tingchen was a little frustrated.

With A Jiu's temperament, it is absolutely impossible for her to take the initiative.

Then only...

Looking at the back of her walking away, he suddenly gritted his teeth and rolled off the bed.

"boom!"

The loud noise from behind shocked Chu Jiu.

She turned around quickly, and was stunned when she saw the man who fell to the ground.

"What are you doing?"

"Ajiu, I fell... oh, it hurts!" Lu Tingchen grinned.

When I saw it on the ninth day of the first day, my heart tightened and I hurried over.

"Does it matter, where did it fall?" She asked nervously, holding onto his arm.

"Here." Lu Tingchen pointed to his buttocks.

When the ninth day saw the part he was pointing, his face flushed and he wanted to throw his hand away, but he grabbed his wrist, "I really fell and I can't sit anymore. If you don't believe me, check it out for me."

Chu Jiu frowned, looking at his painful appearance, he simply hugged him horizontally.

Lu Tingchen: "..."

On the ninth day of the first day, he carried him to the bed, made him lie on his stomach, and then lifted the corner of his robe to reveal his inner trousers.

Lu Tingchen was lying on the quilt, his handsome face quickly turned red, his hands tightly grasping the quilt, but there was a hint of expectation in his deep eyes.

Suddenly, with a "pop", he was hit hard on the buttocks.

"Lu Tingchen, stop pretending!" Chu Jiu said angrily.

Lu Tingchen looked back at her, "I really hurt, I didn't pretend!"

"Then I slap you so hard, why don't you feel pain?" Chu Jiu frowned at him and said suspiciously, "Why is your face so red?"

Lu Tingchen's eyes flickered, and suddenly he stretched out his hand to wrap her shoulders and bring her to the couch.

"A moment of spring night is worth a thousand dollars! Ah Jiu, don't waste any more time."

On the ninth day of the first day, she was shocked. Just as she was about to push him away, Lu Tingchen covered her with a heavy weight, and then her lips were blocked.

She widened her eyes and saw that he raised his hand, and the red gauze draped down behind him in an instant.

Layers of layers blocked the outside light, and the tent suddenly darkened.

The room suddenly became extraordinarily quiet for a while, except for the light popping sound when the candle was burning.

After an unknown amount of time, Lu Tingchen's low, hoarse and forbidding voice came from the bed tent, "Ajiu, is it alright?"

Happy candles are burning high, and a room is charming.

...

When Lu Liangwei and Long Yang returned to the palace, it was already late at night, and the three children were also asleep.

Jill didn't see the seventh day yesterday, but after seeing the seventh day today, she has been clinging to him.

Before she came back, she was still in good spirits, but now, she has fallen asleep in the arms of the seventh day.

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