The wealthy wife of flash marriage

Chapter 83

Wrapped in a bath towel, Shu Xiaoyan's shoulders were half exposed. Seeing him getting closer, she instinctively took two steps back: "You...what are you going to do?"

"Brush your teeth, wash your face, and shave." Rong Shaojue spared her and walked to the sink, squeezed toothpaste and brushed his teeth like no one else was there.

"You're out, I need to change clothes." Shu Xiaoyan quit, leaned over and kicked him.

"You change it, I don't want to look at you." Rong Shaojue answered her inarticulately with a toothbrush in his mouth.

"Whether a man or a woman gives or accepts a kiss..."

As soon as Shu Xiaoyan's words came out, Rong Shaojue was choked to the point where he spat out a mirror of foam, and he coughed for a long time before he recovered.

Seeing that he was choking and uncomfortable, Shu Xiaoyan also calmed down, walked to the curtain with her clothes in her arms, completely ignoring his existence, untied the bath towel around her body, and then took off the clothes from inside to outside. Put it on.

When Shu Xiaoyan, who had been awkward for a long time, changed her clothes and came out, Rong Shaojue was shaving in front of the mirror.

Shu Xiaoyan vaguely remembered that there was a book that said that men are the sexiest when they shave their beards. After thinking about it, an impulsive thought suddenly popped up: "Let me help you."

Rong Shaojue was stunned for two seconds, then risked getting scratched and handed the razor in his hand to Shu Xiaoyan who looked like a little daughter-in-law.

"Close your eyes." Shu Xiaoyan, who was shaving a man for the first time, really had a lot of rules.

Rong Shaojue, who tends to be masochistic, obeys orders and obediently obeys.

Shu Xiaoyan, who was completely inexperienced, was very careful throughout the whole process, for fear of hurting him, but she was afraid of something, so she shook her hand slightly, the blade was slightly embedded, and bright red blood droplets immediately came out.

Shu Xiaoyan hastily put down the razor, pulled down a towel and rubbed it on his chin, "I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."

"Don't be nervous, it's just a small wound, it doesn't hurt at all." The little fool was so guilty that he almost cried, but Rong Shaojue, who was injured, coaxed him in a low voice.

"I'm really an idiot, I can't do anything well."

Rong Shaojue naturally clenched her hand, clasped it on his chest, lowered his head, and gently kissed her forehead: "It's okay, I like you even if you're stupid."

"Also always making trouble for no reason."

"I like it too."

"and also……"

It's really annoying, always taking the opportunity to force him to confess, but he himself didn't say a word, Rong Shaojue felt very wronged, and insisted on finding it from another place.

So, he leaned down decisively, kissed that chattering little mouth, and at first he just sucked her lips in his mouth. The silky tongue wraps around skillfully.

The two kissed passionately, greedily absorbing the sweet lemon fragrance in each other's mouth.

After giving up the kiss, Shu Xiaoyan, who was short of breath, could only lean on his chest and pant lowly, unable to speak for a long time.

"If you can spend your sleeping time running, you won't be panting like this." Rong Shaojue patted her on the back lightly with a satisfied face, and suggested in a low voice.

Unable to bear the provocation, Shu Xiaoyan raised her head and stared at him angrily: "Okay, from now on, I will get up early every day and go for a half-hour run in the garden."

"We'll talk about the exercise later, let's finish what we didn't finish yesterday." Rong Shaojue has never been impatient, but as long as it is about Shu Xiaoyan, he is always impatient.

"Didn't you explain everything clearly?" Shu Xiaoyan, who fell asleep in a daze on the way back, was a little confused about the situation.

"There are still two things that haven't been clarified. First of all, Rui Rui's life experience is not allowed to be mentioned in the future, and Rui Rui must never be known!"

"I know." Shu Xiaoyan nodded, she still understands the basic truth, Rui Rui's loss of her biological mother is already pitiful enough, of course she can't let her know that her father is an uncle, "What's the other thing?"

Rong Shaojue coughed very deliberately, and put on a serious expression: "Last night before you fell asleep, I asked you a question, and you haven't given me the answer."

"Then you ask now." Shu Xiaoyan, who was pulled into the trap without realizing it, looked relaxed.

"Do you like me?" This sentence has long been on the lips, and it has become very natural to say it.

This question... is really not straightforward!

Shu Xiaoyan, who often choked others into silence, was choked, blushed, lowered her head, rolled her eyes, and refused to give him a quick answer.

"Oh, I'm just pretending to be passionate." Rong Shaojue, who was in a hurry, could only play hard to catch, slowly let go of his hand, and turned around indifferently.

"No, no!" Shu Xiaoyan hurriedly walked around in front of him, hugging his thick waist tightly, "You didn't pretend to be affectionate, I like you, I like you very much, I like you very much!"

Rong Shaojue smiled lowly and cheerfully, and pressed his forehead against hers: "It's really not easy to hear you tell the truth."

"Why is it not easy? You told me as soon as you scared me, aren't you satisfied?" Shu Xiaoyan blushed again and started to be silly again.

"Let me ask you, if it wasn't for Xiao Liu's stalking, would you still deliberately avoid having sex with me?" Rong Shaojue was of course dissatisfied, he still had a lot of grievances to confide in.

"I...I don't know." Shu Xiaoyan's face has changed from pink to a ripe apple color, if it wasn't for his tight grip, she would have struggled and fled away.

"Is it because you are too shy, or... afraid of me?" Rong Shaojue insisted on asking her to give an explanation.

"Nothing at all, I just feel... too soon, as you said, we got married without going through the process of falling in love, I... I'm not ready yet." Seven points of shyness and three points of guilt forced Shu Xiaoyan to marry again. Head down once.

"Okay, okay, I won't force you, let's talk about it when you're ready." Rong Shaojue, who loves his wife by nature, has made it a habit to give in, even for such an important matter as the bridal chamber, he has to accommodate her.

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry..." Seeing his disappointed face, the only response Shu Xiaoyan could think of was these three words.

"It's okay, I'm too anxious, it has nothing to do with you." The little fool was about to cry again, Rong Shaojue could only hold her in his arms and coax her gently.

Shu Xiaoyan raised her head timidly, and looked at him embarrassedly: "Bastard, you just want me to feel guilty."

"Don't feel guilty, just make it up to me in the future." Rong Shaojue smiled half-jokingly and half-seriously.

The classmate Shu Xiaoyan, who loves to think wildly, naturally misunderstood the word "compensation", and the shy red spread from her face to her neck. Under the embarrassment, she could only find an excuse to slip away: "I don't care about you! I'll go and see Is Rui Rui awake?"

Rui Rui woke up early, but the little girl who didn't sleep with Mommy last night woke up very angry, "Mommy, did you date Daddy all night?"

"Uh...no, you came back too late last night, and you were already asleep. Because you were afraid of waking you up, you went to sleep in another room." Shu Xiaoyan explained with a smile while dressing Rui Rui.

(End of this chapter)