He Zhiran was not in a hurry to make dolls this time.
She has been observing in Yuncheng these days. There are not many rich people here, but they are not as many as in other cities.
Although the cost of the dolls is not high, Tang Mingrui once sold twelve of them for a sky-high price.
Moreover, these fabrics do not always find opportunities to see the light. Once they are used up, they don’t know when they can be replenished.
There is also Tang Mingrui, who has not been heard from since he entered Yuncheng with them.
She planned to make plans after contacting Tang Mingrui.
Therefore, making dolls is not urgent at all, but it is not impossible at all.
The sisters-in-law have been working very hard these days for family matters, so there is no need to stay up late just to earn a living.
"Sisters-in-law, there's no rush in making dolls. There are many colors of fabric this time. I want to study a few more styles before we start."
The sisters-in-law heard that the ninth brother and sister wanted to study more about the doll's appearance. Knowing that they couldn't rush the matter, they stopped thinking about making it immediately.
Mrs. Mo stood behind the crowd and saw that everyone had finished speaking, so she urged:
"It's getting late. Let's go back and rest early after dinner. We still have things to do tomorrow."
The sisters-in-law always listened to their mother-in-law and left the hut one after another to prepare dinner.
There are still a lot of fresh ingredients at home that are not for everyone to taste. He knew that Ran had a hard day, so he gave up the idea.
After having dinner with Mo Jiuye, she took the rice balls into the space together.
Mo Jiuye knew that her daughter-in-law had a hard day, so after washing, she took the initiative to massage her.
It has been a long time, and He Zhiran has not enjoyed such treatment.
When Mo Jiuye put his big hand on her aching shoulder, He Zhiran let out a few comfortable groans.
"Well... right here..."
This sound...
This soft touch...
For Mo Jiuye, it was simply a huge torture.
His body became restless unconsciously.
However, the little woman enjoying her husband’s super service doesn’t know yet that she is playing with fire!
Mo Jiuye's body was unbearably hot, and the strength in his big hands gradually lost balance.
He Zhiran felt something was wrong with the strength and turned around to ask.
"Are you worried? Why are you so inattentive?"
As soon as she finished speaking, her body was hugged tightly by the man.
What followed immediately was a domineering and slightly jerky kiss.
He Zhiran was still immersed in the pleasure of the massage just now, when he was suddenly attacked by Mo Jiuye, and he instinctively wanted to push him away.
After all, in her two lifetimes, this was the first time she had been so close to a man, and He Zhiran felt a little overwhelmed for a while.
But she was not as strong as Mo Jiuye. She tried to push a few times, but the other party was still as steady as a rock, and the domineering kiss became deeper and deeper.
As the kiss deepened, He Zhiran gradually lost himself.
Following her heart, she stretched out her arms and put them around Mo Jiuye's neck, responding to his enthusiasm.
The two of them had completely forgotten themselves at this moment, and Mo Jiuye's big hands became more and more unreliable, constantly roaming on her back, feeling this unique softness.
I don't know how long they kissed, but Mo Jiuye already felt that her body was on the verge of explosion. Just when she was about to carry He Zhiran to the bed, the rice ball boy who went to dig bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest ran back with short legs.
Seeing that his master seemed to be bullied, the little guy quickly ran to Mo Jiuye, hugged his leg tightly, and took a big bite.
Bad Yin, if you dare to bully my master, see if I don’t bite you to death...
Mo Jiuye felt a pain in his leg, and the arm holding He Zhiran loosened instinctively.
At the same time, most of his sanity has returned.
He Zhiran also felt that the force holding her was becoming lighter. She panted slightly and looked at the position at her feet.
Fantuan'er hugged Mo Jiuye's leg hard, making a sound like a dog barking, and at the same time tried to continue chewing.
Ignoring the kiss that had just left her paralyzed, He Zhiran scolded softly: "Rice ball, don't bite anyone."
Fantuan'er didn't understand. It was obviously helping its owner, so why did the owner treat it like this?
The little guy reluctantly let go of Mo Jiuye's calf and looked at He Zhiran pitifully.
He Zhiran took the opportunity to pick up the rice ball and took a few steps back to hide the embarrassment on his face.
It was the first kiss in her life, and the kiss came so suddenly that she was not prepared at all.
It seems to be caused by massage...
Mo Jiuye's face turned red, and he didn't dare to look directly at He Zhiran.
When he was in the military camp, he heard from the veterans that when they first fell in love with their wives, they were quite clumsy, especially when they kissed on the lips, they accidentally bit their wives' lips.
Thinking of this, Mo Jiuye felt a little guilty, wondering if his clumsy kiss just now had caused any harm to his wife.
Also, this guy Fantuan'er is definitely his number one natural enemy.
According to what the veteran said, his daughter-in-law will let him control her after she becomes limp. At this point, her life is almost destroyed by the rice ball.
That's fine. He has promised Ran Ran to give her a perfect wedding night. If he rushes to do it today, he would really be sorry for her.
Thinking of this, Mo Jiuye said awkwardly: "That... that, I just couldn't control it for the moment."
In fact, He Zhiran has accepted Mo Jiuye from the bottom of his heart and is mentally prepared to become a real couple with him.
As for a perfect wedding night, as long as it is with the man you love, it doesn't matter whether it has that form or not.
If she hadn't been willing to do what happened today, she wouldn't have been able to cooperate with him that way.
What I thought was a matter of course was interrupted by Fantuan'er.
Thinking of this, He Zhiran felt a little funny.
Facing Mo Jiuye's handsome face that was dissatisfied with desire, she placed the rice ball on the ground and walked in front of him.
He Zhiran took the initiative to wrap his arms around Mo Jiuye's waist and pressed his head tightly against his chest.
"I am your wife, it doesn't matter if I can't control it."
The close contact between the two bodies rekindled Mo Jiuye's desire that had just been extinguished a little.
At this moment, he could no longer control his body and mind. If he endured it any longer, he might go crazy.
He wanted to possess her immediately and make her merge with him...
Mo Jiuye no longer cared about the perfect wedding night and leaned forward to kiss her again.
In order to prevent Fantuan'er from causing damage, his kiss this time was even more domineering than before. He felt that his beloved wife had gone limp in his arms, so he quickly carried her to the bedroom, shutting out the troublesome little guy.
He knew that Ran would be physically uncomfortable as a wife for the first time. Mo Jiuye was worried that she would not be able to bear it, so she tried hard to control herself.
However, as a guy in his prime and full of energy, He Zhiran felt that his body couldn't bear it no matter how hard he tried to control it.