Beloved Marriage in High Society

When the door opened, many guests who had come early looked over. Meng's face suddenly turned redder. However, he did not try to get rid of it. Instead, he continued to hold Yan Sui's neck, and then broke the increasingly weird silence.

"Hello."

"Hello, sister-in-law!"

Shi He Gu Lang and his wife came so early to help Yan Sui greet the guests. However, they didn't expect to see Yan Sui with dog food on his face as soon as they met. However, Yan Sui, who was dressed in wedding clothes and was shy and beautiful, had no sense of disobedience and was enviable.

Yan Sui was not afraid to be seen. He continued to hold Meng's leg firmly, nodded to them, and after saying hello, he continued to walk downstairs.

Meng Yilue is somewhat embarrassed to lie on the side of Yan Sui's neck and bear all kinds of eyes with Yan Sui all the way.

However, no matter how embarrassed he was, he did not intend to let go of his hands and feet. One marriage certificate was not enough. After today's wedding, it was time for those people to know that Yan Sui was his. Only he could let Yan Sui carry it, and he only gave him the back.

"Am I heavy?" Meng Zhen asks in Yan Sui's ear softly. If he gets too close, his lips rub Yan Sui's earlobe, which makes the color and lustre there a little bit ruddy.

"Not heavy," Yan Sui endured that itching feeling, whispered back to Meng Bi's words. His feet are steady and powerful, and his breath is still even. If he holds a person in one hand, he will not have much difficulty, and even less will he be carrying people on his back.

Meng Wen speech corner of the mouth hook up smile, face close to Yan Sui rubbed, "then you carry me."

He thought about it and said, "I love it."

"Well," said Yan Sui, his eyebrows becoming softer and softer.

The appearance of Yan Sui's and Meng's whispers naturally falls into the eyes of the public, but they don't mind anything except envy and blessing. If they don't know Meng, they don't think he has any good luck. But who makes him lucky and who makes Yan Sui like him.

Xiao Bo opened the room on the east side of the first floor which had been locked all the time yesterday. It was full of old-fashioned decoration, an inexplicable sense of solemnity. Besides, there were rows of antique decorations. There was a random vase of jade, which was not found in the auction.

However, the purpose of opening this room today is not to show people these treasures. Their value is still only decoration. At the bottom of the room is a huge altar against the wall, on which there are many memorial tablets. Since the Song Dynasty, all the ancestors of the Yan family, including Yan Sui's grandfather and grandmother, are on display.

Yan Sui said that he was not exaggerating when he said that he had brought Meng Fu to his Yan family.

On the other side of the desk is a bookshelf, on which are volumes of pale yellow books recording the deeds of Yan's ancestors. It is quite spectacular. This room can't be opened at will on weekdays. It's also because Yan Sui got married today. It's here that it's opened for a while.

Several elders from Yan's side came in, while those in Haicheng, who had some status, came in, such as Gu Langshi he. They were only allowed to watch at the door. Yan Manjia in full dress and he wan, who came late, stopped at the door.

Yan Sui had been carrying Meng Xuan to the door before he put the man down. There was a rustle around him. But he only knew that someone was talking and what he was saying, but he couldn't hear what he was saying. So was Meng Shen, and so was Yan Sui.

After entering this door, kowtow and worshipping incense, they are the husband and wife recognized by Yan's ancestors. If there is no change, they will also be buried together after death. Life and death will be together. Such an agreement is enough to make them the most intimate person in each other's lives.

Meng Yi takes the initiative to hand out, Yan Sui holds it, and then goes inside together.

Meng Yi, who had no much knowledge of this ceremony, felt at this moment that marriage is the most intimate person and the most important agreement. Therefore, he needs to be so careful and grand. This is not only for outsiders, but also for him and Yan Sui to respect each other.

He suddenly understood that it was a little late, but not too late.

An old man with white hair and white beard stood at the altar of many memorial tablets and watched Yan Sui and Meng Fu come. His serious look was more relaxed. Then he turned his back and took some incense. He first handed it to Yan Sui and then to Meng Yu.

"Your name has been recorded in Yan's genealogy from today on."

This is obviously said to Meng, he nodded to the old man seriously.

There was no fluctuation in the old man's expression. He stepped back again and said in a loud voice, "worship, kneel, worship."

Two putuans were arranged long ago. Yan Sui was on the left and Meng Fu was on the right. According to the instructions of the old man, they worshipped three times and kowtowed nine times. They completed the kneeling ceremony when the wives of the Yan Clan first entered the genealogy.

At the end of the worship, Yan Sui stood up first, then bent down to help Meng Fu up. They looked at the old man together. Yan Sui introduced, "this is the old uncle."

"Hello, uncle." Meng Yi called people along.

The old uncle nodded his head gently and ordered a stick of incense. He stuck it into the censer himself. Then he turned back to Meng Xuan's words, "don't be polite. You and the master of the family will have a good look at the Yan family."

This is the elder's advice, Meng Yi naturally will not have an opinion, he nodded, "I try hard."It is mainly due to Yan Sui. He tries not to make trouble. Meng Yi is quite clear about his position.

Then all the people who entered the room were perfumed, and they all came to see Meng Yi one by one. Most of what they said was similar to the old uncle's words, and Meng also responded one by one.

The respect and kindness of their attitude towards Meng Yan is related to Yan Sui's behavior of giving Meng Yan shares. The world is bustling for profit. This sentence is applicable in ancient and modern times, and it is also used in Yan's family.

It's about ten o'clock in the morning. The official wedding ceremony is held at three o'clock in the afternoon, which is said to be the most auspicious time of the day. It's still early now. It's more than an hour before lunch. Yan Sui takes Meng Fu back to their wedding room, which is the first time for Yan Sui's room to have a rest.

"Tired?" When they sat down on the sofa, Yan Sui asked Meng Zhen. It was his first time to experience such a complicated ceremony. He felt very special, but he was afraid that Meng would feel tired after meeting so many unknown people for the first time.

Meng Yan Sui looked at several eyes, and then gently shook his head, "I do nothing with you are not tired."

He is telling the truth. In his opinion, Yan Sui may be more tired, "are you tired? Do you want to lean on me? "

Meng Yan Sui hesitated a little, and then he took the initiative to press his head over it. "What's the relationship between you leaning on me? I'm willing to give it to you."

Just like himself, he sometimes feels shy and embarrassed, but he will still be faithful to his heart. He is willing to be close to Yan Sui. He thinks Yan Sui can do the same to him, so he can rely on him.

Because of Meng's natural tone, Yan Sui didn't have to worry about it. Relying on his shoulder, which was neither broad nor comfortable, his smile couldn't be dispersed.

"We'll be busy today. We'll clean up in the evening. We'll take the morning flight tomorrow. We'll go abroad and have a good rest."

After digesting for a long time, Meng Xuan understood the meaning of Yan Sui's words, but he didn't immediately say yes or no. he turned his head and held Yan Sui in his hands and asked softly, "is it OK for us to leave home like this? Are you going to be particularly hard? "

Yan Sui loves him, he will also love Yan Sui.

"I don't care. I just need to be with you."

It's good to go out and play with Yan Sui, but if it will make Yan Sui hard and cause trouble, he is more willing to be conservative and guard Yan Sui. They can live a long time.

Yan Sui raises his hand and grabs Meng Yan's arm. Then he slides away and holds his right hand. Then he lifts up and kisses the back of his hand.

"It doesn't matter at home. I don't have to work hard. It has been arranged. You should take a vacation with me."

Yan Sui is very good at looking at people in shopping malls. Naturally, he can hear the caution behind Meng Zhen's words. There are still some parts of him that he can't completely let go. This part of Meng Shen doesn't realize, and he has it himself. They all need some time.

Yan Sui knows this, but he doesn't feel anxious. He and Meng have made progress fast enough.

Meng looked at the back of his hand which Yan Sui held. His cheek was red and he whispered, "good."

Yan Sui slowly sat up straight and stood up again. He thought that the time was almost the same. It was time to take Meng Yan down. However, when he turned his head, he saw the bright red on Meng's face, which was even more beautiful than his clothes. His heart suddenly lost its rhythm. It seemed fast and slow again.

Meng Yi raised his eyes and looked up. He blinked at Yan Sui's eyes and slightly deviated his head. Then his eyes brightened and his cheeks reddened a little. He was uncertain and seemed to say, "do you want to kiss me? Then kiss

He raised his jaw slightly, and looked over with a little haose's eyes. He vividly interpreted the feeling that people felt clean when they were hooked to the extreme. No matter whether Meng Zhen intended to seduce him or not, Yan Sui admitted that he had been hooked.

His eyes fell on Meng's lips. He stroked Meng's cheek, and then bent down. Meng was not wrong. He wanted to kiss him.

Meng's hand raised and grasped a corner of Yan Sui's favorite clothes. The more he pinched it, the tighter he was, and gradually lost his strength.

From bending down to sitting back on the sofa, Yan Sui pushed people to slide away from one side. Meng Fu was lying on the sofa, half lying on his body. He lifted their hands to his head, and Meng's feet were on his waist at any time.

A kiss that can't be said to be shallow, to now a few want to be crazy, Meng Yi has no intention to stop, Yan Sui is powerless.

With his lips divided, Yan Sui's slightly red eyes were staring at people. He wanted to distinguish Meng's five features one by one, and then deeply record them in his mind and heart.

Meng's eyes narrowed slightly, still trapped in the afterglow of the kiss, but in his sight was a clear figure, that is Yan Sui, his Yan Sui.

Breathing a little gentle, Meng Yi wanted to move, but found that he couldn't move. He looked at Yan Sui, lifted the hand he hadn't caught, and gently touched Yan Sui's cheek. "You can bear it. I'll help you at night."This kiss, they both follow the emotion, but he has disappeared, Yan Sui has not.

But he didn't know what he said, which only made it more difficult for Yan Sui to control himself.

However, Meng felt that Yan Sui looked good. His other hand broke free. He put his arm around Yan Sui's neck, and then raised his face to kiss him on the cheek.

"Yan Sui, I like you so much."

Yan Sui's eyes darkened a little, his breath became unstable again, and his sense of being in a certain place became more and more intense.

"Meng Yi..."

"I'm here." Meng Fu doesn't feel that Yan Sui is terrible at all. He likes him, even the dangerous breath he occasionally releases. He also likes him. He rubs people like a little animal, but he thinks it's not enough to be bored.

"ChuChu" twice, he kisses Yan Sui again.

The voice tickled people's ears and hearts. Yan Sui's hand found the buttons on Meng's clothes. It didn't take long for Yan Sui to untie a row of buttons. The blush on Meng's cheek crawled back. But he just watched and didn't stop Yan Sui's movement.

Yan Sui's kiss fell on Meng's neck, which was hot and itchy. Meng Yan couldn't help laughing twice, "Oh, itching."

Yan Sui didn't stop. His kiss fell on Meng Fu's back, which was half removed by him. There were still some scars left in his sight, but this did not affect the beauty of his back. His skin was white and his lines were symmetrical. Yan Sui's kiss fell on those scars, and it was lighter and longer.

Meng lie on the back of the sofa, occasionally can not bear itching, issued a little bit of broken sound, but on the whole was kiss quite comfortable.

He turned his head and could only see Yan Sui's hair. He asked his doubts in a low voice, "is it easy to kiss?"

Meng Zhen thinks that all the help he gives is directly related to the theme. He has no idea about foreplay. He is very comfortable with the kiss, but he also doubts Yan Sui's feelings. Then he asks.

"Itching..." Meng Yi reached out to cover his sensitive spot. Unfortunately, Yan Sui held on tightly. Half of his body was stimulated and softened. He could not protect it. He could only continue to protest, "Yan Sui, itching."

Well, this is the punishment for Meng Yi's re ignition. Yan Sui let go of it, and Meng's clothes almost fell to half. But he has not continued to move. The sound of the door lock turning and the edge of his sight can see that the door of their bedroom is being opened.

However, Yan Sui clearly remembers that when he took Yan Sui back to his room, he was locked. He did not care how the people who opened the door outside got the key. He pulled up Meng Xuan's clothes, carried him directly over his body, and let him bury himself in his arms.

Then he turned his head and said in a cold voice, "get out, get out."

There is no doubt that Yan Sui was angry. The people who opened the door outside did not expect Yan Sui to be here. When the door was half opened, no one dared to push it.

"Auntie, what are you doing here? Several ladies and wives want to talk to you."

Zhen Han's voice suddenly appears at the door, and his eyes are quick, and he pulls the door directly. No matter what Yan Sui does with Meng Zhen in the room, whether it can be seen or not, Yan Sui is angry. No matter who he is, he still knows his looks well.

After the door was closed for a long time, Yan Sui's expression was still cold. His eyes fell into his arms, and the shrinking Meng Yan became more and more angry.

When Meng Yi was intimate with him, how could he be seen by people other than him.

Yan Sui then picked up Meng Bi, went to the bedside, put him on the bed, and then he helped Meng Xuan put on his clothes. He looked back and explained in a low voice, "I'm not angry with you."

Meng Yin smell speech nodded, he reached out to Shun Yan Sui's chest, "I know, but I also have bad place."

When Yan Sui wants to kiss him, he doesn't stop him. This is the worst place that mengyansi wants to find himself.

"Don't get angry. We'll kiss again in the evening."

"Dear, I kiss you."

Yan Sui looks at people, breathless, can not help, he reached out to rub Meng's hair, and finally straightened him out, but still recognized the welfare, "good."