kvmb Chapter 127 How long does a normal man last?
Chapter 127 How long does a normal man last?
The person in charge of the wedding team who was recording followed closely beside Zhuang Xiao, observing her expression and gaze, and trying to confirm and answer her questions as thoughtfully and detailed as possible.
At the same time, he looked at Zhuang Xiao with curiosity.
They have been busy day and night for more than half a month. This is the first time they have come into direct contact with Zhuang Xiao. They have never seen a bride-to-be who is so unconcerned about the wedding.
Everyone present was an experienced practitioner and had seen brides, especially brides at wealthy weddings, who were all demanding and striving for perfection.
Who is like Miss Zhuang, who almost never asks?
At first, seeing that the time was so tight, they thought it was just a scenario where Cinderella married into a wealthy family and the rich man acted on impulse, so the bride had no say in the wedding.
After all, the wedding that Assistant Liu mentioned, which took three days and required eighteen months to prepare, was a proper wealthy family wedding, with the pomp and scale that could only be achieved through the union of two powerful families. Those celebrities who married into wealthy families did not receive such treatment.
But when they met the huge team and heard Tu Yan's words "there is no budget", everyone understood that this was a luxurious wedding with no upper limit, and they were on edge, fearing even the slightest imperfection.
I also understand that the bride-to-be is not without worries, but she really doesn't need to worry.
After all, everything is the best, no matter which link.
All the best things were placed in front of her, waiting for her to nod.
After seeing the bride's dozens of dresses, each costing nearly a million yuan, and jewelry worth hundreds of millions, my curiosity and envy of this bride became even stronger.
According to Mrs. Shen, when Mr. Tu gets married, his parents will give him an enormous amount of dowry and gifts.
After meeting Zhuang Xiao in person today, I finally understood what it means to be alluringly beautiful.
The bride-to-be stood beside a bunch of flowers, her smile so magical that it made all other flowers pale in comparison.
As an experienced practitioner, she rarely felt nervous.
Fortunately, Zhuang Xiao was not a demanding person. After taking a quick look, he felt that the harmonious colors and warm atmosphere were enough, and nodded immediately.
Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, Tu Yan brought over a soft durian pastry, handed it to Zhuang Xiao, and asked for Zhuang Xiao's opinion.
"They all look good to me." Zhuang Xiao took it and praised it for being delicious. "Auntie's cooking is even better than the ones you buy."
Tu Yan immediately said: "Then I will bring the person over and give it to you..."
"Don't!" Zhuang Xiao stopped talking quickly. She had heard from the housekeeper that these chefs had been with Shen Yuhua for more than ten years. "We can't eat this every day. We can still eat it when we come back to visit our parents occasionally."
Hearing Zhuang Xiao calling Shen Yuhua and Tu Sen mom and dad, Tu Yan curled his lips slightly and put his hand around Zhuang Xiao's waist habitually, "I'll listen to you."
As he spoke, Tu Yan's eyes swept over the constructed wedding table template and slowly moved his gaze.
Assistant Liu's alarm bells immediately rang. Miss Zhuang was easy to talk to, but Tu Yan's nitpicking was terrible.
Sure enough, in the next fifteen minutes, Tu Yan picked out the three plans for the three-day wedding one by one, and some of them were even completely overturned.
Finally, he said with a stern look, "I don't want stability, I want perfection."
"...and Weiyi." Having said this, Tu Yan's gaze finally fell on Zhuang Xiao's profile.
He wanted a wedding worthy of his beloved wife, and spared no expense on the budget.
"Also." Tu Yan looked at the pink roses in the bouquet on the dining table, "I don't like Juliet roses, so try not to use them."
When Assistant Liu and Zhuang Xiao heard the name, they both looked over.
Assistant Liu expressed his understanding that although the flowers were valuable, no one would want to see the flowers given to their wives by other suitors at the wedding.
The planners don't have to ask the reason, but they need a new direction. "Then... do Mrs. Tu and Mr. Tu have any flowers in mind?"
When Zhuang Xiao, who never cared about anything, heard this question, he thought of sunflowers.
Before she could finish her words, Tu Yan gave the answer, "My wife appreciates the vitality of sunflowers."
Zhuang Xiao looked at Tu Yan in surprise. Tu Yan smiled at her and continued, "What's most important is that she likes it. As for me... I'll give her a red rose."
This was beyond the expectations of several people. Red roses were too common, and there were no rare and precious varieties, which were not enough to show one's status. In addition, bright colors were difficult to match on a large scale and could easily become vulgar.
More importantly, such bright and eye-catching flowers can easily overshadow the main subject.
Due to various reasons, although red roses are known as the flower of love, they are rarely used in large quantities in weddings.
And...looking at Tu Yan, who has a cold and ascetic aura, it is hard to imagine that he would like red roses.
Tu Yan seemed to understand what others meant and chuckled, "Red roses are the flowers of love between me and my lover."
"The first bouquet of flowers Xiaoxiao gave me was ninety-nine red roses." The boasting and pride in her tone were evident.
The people present were all smart people, and the wedding planner immediately echoed: "Your wife really loves Mr. Tu. Mrs. Tu is frank and generous, and Mr. Tu is affectionate and loyal. It's really enviable that the two of them are so devoted to each other."
Assistant Liu silently gave a thumbs up and sighed in his heart, saying that he is worthy of being in this line of work. Look at the praises he gave, none of them are repeated, which shows his professionalism.
Tu Yan smiled even more deeply, looking at Zhuang Xiao with a smile, "Look at you, you are so silly, you don't even care about the wedding..."
The person in charge of the wedding felt a little worried as he watched the couple enter the room. The whole planning became much more difficult when these two flowers with strong personal characteristics were brought forward.
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No matter how complicated it was, with Tu Yan's full expectations and financial ability, the wedding that had troubled Zhuang Xiao finally arrived.
In order to be perfect, there were six days longer than the month Tu Yan expected, which happened to be Saturday.
According to the custom of wealthy weddings, it lasted for three days. The first day was for the relatives of the two newlyweds. Of course, Zhuang Xiao really didn't have many relatives, and they were basically Tu Yan's relatives. Even so, the scale was not to be underestimated.
The next day was a gathering of business friends and celebrities from both sides. This gathering had the largest number of people. Not to mention Tu Yan, even Tu Sen and Shen Yuhua were very busy. At the end of the day, Zhuang Xiao, who was being held by Tu Yan, had a face that was stiff from smiling.
That night, Zhuang Xiao didn't even have time to change into a dress. As soon as he entered the bedroom, he lay on his back on the bed, took a long breath, his eyelids drooping, and finally he was dragged into the darkness by the irresistible fatigue.
When she regained consciousness, she was awakened by the touch on her feet.
When she opened her eyes, Tu Yan was squatting on one knee on the ground, having taken off her high heels for her. "Did I wake you up?"
Zhuang Xiao looked at his eyes sparkling in the dim light, and felt a sudden surge of emotion in his heart, and stretched out his arms.
Tu Yan tried to pull her hand, but was dodged by Zhuang Xiao. Looking at Zhuang Xiao's shaking fingers, he had no choice but to stand up and lean over, "Little Ancestor, how come..."
Before he could finish his words, Zhuang Xiao's bare arms hooked around the back of his neck.
Then the tall and strong Tu Yan was easily pulled down by this delicate hand, and a kiss fell on his lips.
Under Tu Yan's somewhat confused gaze, Zhuang Xiao smiled and said, "I like you very much today. I want to kiss you..."
Before she finished her words, Tu Yan very "generously" fulfilled her wish. Tu Yan offered his lips quite proactively, pried open her teeth easily, his eyelashes drooped and his brows relaxed.
Zhuang Xiao felt that time had slowed down. The tip of his tongue was slightly numb from being sucked, and his brain began to feel dizzy because the air was thin.
Fortunately, Tu Yan let her go at this time. Tu Yan's breathing was rapid, his chest heaving, and the look in his eyes as he looked at her was so hot that it seemed to burn people.
Just when Zhuang Xiao was feeling nervous and thought he could not escape tonight, the man sighed, stepped back a little, bent down, pinched Zhuang Xiao's legs, and placed them on the bed.
Under Zhuang Xiao's dazed gaze, he sat down on the edge of the bed, pulled her feet and placed them on his thighs. He held her feet in his large hands and kneaded them gently, taking good care of her ankles as well.
"They're all engorged with blood." Tu Yan looked at Zhuang Xiao's toes, feeling a little distressed.
Zhuang Xiao didn't care too much and said, "It will be fine in a while." It would be strange if this didn't happen after wearing 12-centimeter pointed high heels for a whole day.
Her toes and soles were just red and swollen, which was already fine. This was all thanks to the fact that these wedding shoes were custom-made with shoe lasts made one-to-one according to her feet, and they fit her perfectly.
"Don't wear high heels tomorrow." Tu Yan said.
"That won't do. If I stand next to you, I'll look so short." Zhuang Xiao was a little bothered.
Tu Yan smiled and looked at Zhuang Xiao who was lying lazily, "Short and plump, so cute..."
Before he could finish his words, Zhuang Xiao kicked him in the stomach, along with a disapproving look.
The two chatted casually, and the sound of water in the bathroom stopped. Tu Yan gently patted the back of her feet and said, "The water is ready, go and soak for a while."
Zhuang Xiao sat up, and Tu Yan reached out and unzipped her back very skillfully. He restrained his eyes from looking at Zhuang Xiao's fair skin, feeling quite regretful.
Why did they follow the rules to hold the wedding for three days? It was so that Zhuang Xiao could be energetic the next day. It was the wedding night, but she couldn't do anything.
Zhuang Xiao looked at Tu Yan, who went to the cloakroom after helping her zip up her clothes. Her trust in him reached its peak. She couldn't help but wonder if she had misunderstood him before. It seemed that... he was not the kind of person who was impatient.
Zhuang Xiao stepped into the bathtub, the warm water flowed over his shoulders, and his muscles unconsciously relaxed. He leaned his head against the wall of the bathtub, and the fatigue of the whole day was washed away bit by bit.
Just as she was groggy, there was a light knock at the bathroom door. "It's been twenty minutes. You're dizzy after soaking in the bathroom for so long. Go to bed early."
Zhuang Xiao woke up with a start. He was already very sleepy. He agreed and quickly tidied up and came out. Only then did he find that all four sets of bed sets had been changed. Tu Yan was indeed very picky.
Given Tu Yan's love of cleanliness, he didn't know how he was going to wash himself after coming into contact with so many people today. Zhuang Xiao was too lazy to wait for him and fell into a deep sleep.
After waking up, they found that the wedding banquet on the third day was the smallest and most relaxed, and only their friends and besties were invited.
Zhuang Xiao invited colleagues and classmates who were familiar with her in the company. Secretary Wang was very excited to see her. "I knew that Mr. Tu would be in your hands and would fall at your feet sooner or later."
Qian Xiaozhen also said: "Xiaoxiao is indeed a warrior. She always keeps her word and gets what she says she will get."
Several women laughed together, recalling Zhuang Xiaochu's brave act of pursuing them in the company.
Zhuang Xiao also smiled, and glanced at Tu Yan who was a little embarrassed beside him, and said with a smile: "You can also say that I fell under the styling trousers of our President Tu and was completely fascinated by him."
Tu Yan raised the corner of his mouth quietly.
Because they were all young, the main theme of the wedding was a relaxed and happy one. After the simple ceremony, the two of them entered the venue hand in hand, and danced together to the melodious music of the band, and it turned into a lively dance party.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Tu Yan lowered his head and whispered to Zhuang Xiao to go and rest first, saying that he would be fine here.
Zhuang Xiao looked at You Junzheng and his group, who were the most lively ones, nodded, and left first.
After washing off his tiredness and lying on the soft mattress, Zhuang Xiao was amazed at Tu Yan's thoughtfulness and secretly gave him some points.
At this time, Zhuang Xiao didn't know what her new husband was thinking. Of course, she soon found out.
Zhuang Xiao was awakened by the burning temperature on his neck. In his hazy vision, he saw Tu Yan's dark head.
"Is it over?" She raised her hand to touch his wet hair, and the fresh scent of bath gel lingered at her nose.
The answer she got was a light snort from Tu Yan's nose.
Seeing that she woke up, Tu Yan's actions became more extreme. He quickly unbuttoned the two buttons on Zhuang Xiao's pajamas, revealing her snow-white skin, and then covered her with his lips and tongue.
Seeing this, Zhuang Xiao's remaining sleepiness disappeared immediately, knowing that he was serious.
Zhuang Xiao couldn't help but panic, and the hand covering the back of Tu Yan's head also lost its balance. At first, she wanted to push him away, but when she exerted force, she pushed the kiss on his sternum off.
Tu Yan's lips were unexpectedly touched by something soft, and he felt his brain burning as he smelled the warm fragrance that seemed to come from flesh and blood.
The two of them were stunned for a moment. After a moment, Zhuang Xiao saw a deep flame burning in Tu Yan's eyes. Everything was completely out of control...
When Zhuang Xiao suddenly jumped up from the mattress and stared at the date on his mobile phone, it was November 8th, the third day of the wedding, and it went back to the previous day.
Well, Tu Yan did lose control last night, but not completely.
It would be better to be completely out of control!
Oh my god, why did she have to lose her virginity twice?
Maybe more than twice...
Thinking of this possibility, Zhuang Xiao couldn't help but put on the mask of pain and hid his head under the pillow.
Just as she was about to collapse, a hand lifted the pillow, and Tu Yan, who was dressed neatly, tilted his head slightly and looked at her, "It's almost time, get up, breakfast is ready."
Zhuang Xiao looked at Tu Yan, who was wearing a neat and elegant suit, and felt that he was a beast in human clothing.
Thinking of what happened last night, Zhuang Xiao could no longer look directly at Tu Yan. He raised his hand and said, "I understand. You go first."
"You clean up first, I'll bring you breakfast later." Tu Yan touched Zhuang Xiao's soft hair, got up and left.
After hearing the door close, Zhuang Xiao raised his head from the bed. He first leaned over to confirm whether Tu Yan had really gone out, then reached for his phone and opened the browser.
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