All the members are good people, only the host is a pervert

Chapter 223: Female Supreme Idiot 2

The groom, who had just been married, still stood tall and straight. He had an empty stomach, waiting for his wife, who had eaten and drunk her fill, to come in, lift his veil, and drink the love wine he offered her.

Then, she would strip off his clothes, admire the "harmonious love" on his knees, and reward him for serving her all night.

Lin Ruan ate outside to her satisfaction, and then she walked slowly towards the bridal chamber.

As soon as she entered the room, the candlelight illuminated the house. The bridal chamber was decorated with carved beams and painted buildings, and was decorated with gold and jade. It was extremely luxurious. The room was hung with colorful red silks everywhere. Lin Ruan glanced around casually and her eyes fell on the quiet groom.

The groom still maintained a perfect kneeling posture, and his figure under the veil looked particularly lonely.

Lin Ruan walked over to him and gently lifted his veil. A beautiful face came into view, with eyebrows like distant ink, eyes like stars, a high nose bridge, and thin red lips, even more beautiful than a woman's.

But it wasn't Xu Xiaolang.

The system said cheerfully, "This world is about a true and false legitimate son being reborn and remarried. I deliberately didn't tell you just now. Surprisingly, aren't you? This Xu Erlang is much more beautiful and intelligent than Xu Xiaolang. After marrying the original owner, he initially acted servile and fawning. After giving birth to a daughter, he began to indulge the original owner in drinking and pursuing love. The original owner eventually died of drunkenness in Fengyue Lake in front of Nanfeng Pavilion."

Lin Ruan nodded with satisfaction: "Seventeen, I have to say that your vision of choosing the world is getting better and better."

System: "As long as Ruanruan likes it. (?v?v?)"

Lin Ruan pretended to be stunned, then smiled and said, "My dear, you are quite handsome." As she spoke, her fingers gently stroked his cheek.

"But it's not Xu Xiaolang. What's going on? Are you from the Changning Marquisate trying to cheat me into marriage?"

She sat on the bed, looking down at Xu Erlang who was kneeling on the wedding board.

Xu Erlang tightened his hands hidden in his wide wedding robe.

He only needed to take one look at his wife to know that the rumors outside were not entirely to be believed.

Although she behaved frivolously and dissolutely, her noble temperament clearly showed that this ancestor was incapable of doing those licking-dog actions to please others.

She is the one who is accustomed to being in a superior position.

But it doesn’t matter, Xu Erlang told himself, it doesn’t matter.

In her previous life, she married Han Nianzong. Although their family tradition was farming and studying, the rules were three times stricter than those of noble families. He could handle it and planned for his wife to become a minister of the dynasty and a second-rank imperial lady.

It doesn't make sense that you can marry better but live a harder life in this life.

Just lower your head, bend your waist, lower your knees, and don't take yourself too seriously.

Men themselves are not human beings. They are the ones who are slowly shaped by rules and precepts from childhood to adulthood under the rule of women being superior to men. They are just the things that best fit the imagination of women.

Xu Erlang lowered his eyes, speaking softly but firmly, "My Lady, please understand. This is not the intentional marriage fraud. It was only before the wedding that my family discovered that I am not of the Changning Marquisate's bloodline. My parents and sisters, feeling sorry for me, kept it a secret, but they didn't dare to lie to the Duke's House or you, My Lady. That's why they ordered me to marry and serve you well."

Lin Ruan raised an eyebrow and looked at him with interest: "Oh? Since you don't dare to tell me, why didn't you tell our Duke's Mansion before the wedding?"

Xu Erlang's forehead was covered with sweat, but he remained kneeling. "If the princess feels that this is inappropriate, Erlang is willing to accept the punishment. I only ask that it not bring trouble to the Marquis' Mansion."

"You are a man of loyalty and righteousness." With his eyes lowered, Xu Erlang really didn't know what Lin Ruan's expression was at the moment. He only heard her voice that sounded like a mixture of joy and anger, and he felt uneasy in his heart.

"Forget it. Marriage is not a matter for a man like you to decide." After saying that, he clapped his hands, and the servant waiting outside the door bent down and walked in.

"Pour wine for the waiter."

Xu Erlang's heart trembled, and he slowly stretched his hand out from his wedding robe, took the small white jade cup, and held it respectfully above his head.

The red candles are shining brightly and the wedding curtains are hanging low.

Lin Ruan's gaze slowly moved down from Xu Erlang's gorgeous face, and finally landed on his hands holding the white jade wine glass.

The hands looked particularly dazzling in the candlelight - the knuckles were thick, the palms were covered with calluses, and there was a hideous scar winding down from the base of the palm.

How could these be the hands of a noble family? They were clearly the marks of a lowly person who had worked hard for many years.

These hands are so rough that they can't even do embroidery because they will catch the thread.

"Heh." Lin Ruan chuckled, tapping the edge of the bed with her fingertips. "The Marquis of Changning has raised a good son."

Xu Erlang's fingertips trembled slightly, and the wine created tiny ripples in the glass.

In his previous life, he had never been timid. He knew that no matter how dissatisfied Han Nianzong was, in order to curry favor with the Marquis of Changning, he would not openly dislike his masculine appearance and stuff him into a sedan chair and send him back to the Marquis of Changning's Mansion.

But now...

"My dear wife, please allow me to report." Xu Erlang took a deep breath and raised the wine glass higher, revealing a slender wrist.

"I just..."

"Just what?"

Lin Ruan suddenly leaned over and grabbed his wrist.

The skin where she touched was rough, which was very different from the delicate touch she had imagined.

Xu Erlang was forced to look up, and met Lin Ruan's inquiring eyes. Those eyes were as deep as an ancient well, as if they could see through people's hearts.

Her heart skipped a beat, but she forced herself to remain calm and said, "It's just that I was taken out of the mansion by someone else and have been living among the common people for over ten years. I am dull and incompetent, and I can't protect my body for your enjoyment. It's my fault, and I am willing to accept the punishment."

Lin Ruan narrowed his eyes. This Xu Erlang was really very careful with his words.

She let go of Xu Erlang's wrist and instead pinched his chin, forcing him to raise his face completely.

The house was silent for a moment.

Lin Ruan's eyes roamed over Xu Erlang's face, trying to find a flaw.

This face is indeed three times better than the rumored Xu Xiaolang, especially the eyes. The corners of the eyes are slightly upturned, which should make them look charming, but because of the toughness in the eyes, they appear particularly moving.

"I beg my wife to do me the honor of serving you with my humble body. Please do not despise my humble appearance. I also ask my wife to drink the wine of love and reward me for serving you with this humble body for one night."

Xu Erlang lowered his eyes, as if hiding all his emotions in the deep darkness. His face was expressionless, as if he had become accustomed to hiding his inner turmoil beneath a calm exterior.

He said this humbly, actively burying his dignity in the dirt, and even worried about staining the soles of the shoes that stepped on his head.

In his heart, the pain was like a sharp blade, constantly cutting his soul.

In fact, he hated these words that humiliated him so much, and he hated the marriage rules that bound him.

It is obviously a joint matter between men and women, but men have to be made to kneel on the ground again and again, begging to enter the house, to worship in the hall, and even now begging for sex.

The memories of his past life haunted him like a nightmare, and the dignity that was completely shattered at his wedding was a pain he would never be able to let go of in his life.

It took him his entire life to slowly pick up the fragments and piece them together.

However, after living a new life, the dignity that he had pieced together with great difficulty was once again ruthlessly shattered.