PFC Chapter 222 You'd better say this when you kiss your husband next time
Chapter 222 You'd better say this when you kiss your husband next time
A dreamless night.
Shen Qingqian rested her head on Diwuxun's shoulder and slept until she woke up naturally.
There was no way. Lu Chuan, the only person who would come to wake them up, did not show up this morning.
So Shen Qingqian was able to have a good night's sleep, and she really had to thank Lan Zhu.
She opened her eyes hazily and saw a spot of red on the strong and firm chest.
One of her legs was pressing on her belly with five-foot-high abdominal muscles, and one of her arms was crossing just below the red spot.
There is a sticky feeling of shyness where the cheek meets the shoulder...
She bared her teeth, like an octopus, and slowly moved her arms and legs while staring at him stiffly.
After finally retracting those restless limbs, the slightly hoarse voice of Diwuxun was heard immediately.
"Madam, are you awake?"
His eyes did not open, but his lips moved.
Shen Qingqian slowly let out a sigh of relief, pretending nothing had happened, and said calmly, "Yeah. I'm awake. What time is it now?"
Diwuxun then opened his eyes and reached out to take the watch on the bedside table outside the red tent.
He squinted and looked at it, and said, "10:39."
After saying this, the long arm that had been behind Shen Qingqian's neck all night rolled up and pulled Shen Qingqian back into his arms...
"You..." Shen Qingqian had just said one word when he put his mouth on hers, blocking her mouth.
"Be good, let me hold you for a while." The hoarse and dull voice spread over her head.
"..."
Shen Qingqian didn't move and let him hold her for a few more minutes.
It should be a few minutes.
When she looked up at him again, she met his eyes as clear as spring water.
He didn't sleep.
...He didn't sleep!
Shen Qingqian finally realized that what someone just said was to let him hold her for a while longer...
Instead of saying, let him sleep a little longer...
"..." She frowned, "Now we are back in Nancy. Time has returned to normal. Aren't you going to report to the Dali Temple today?"
Diwu Xun heard this and kissed the wrinkled "Chuan" on her face before speaking, "It's okay. Lu Chuan didn't come to call me, so he must have gone to take his leave."
"..."
Shen Qingqian raised her eyebrows, "Yes, why didn't Lu Chuan come to call you to work today?"
Diwu Xun closed his eyes and said four words, "Things never happen more than three times."
Shen Qingqian suddenly realized that she was frightened...
"Are you feeling unwell?"
Diwu Xun rubbed her furry hair and suddenly asked.
"..." Shen Qingqian was stunned by his sudden question. After a few seconds, she said, "Not bad."
……
The psychological difference between men and women regarding this kind of thing is really... huge!
Diwuxun acted as if nothing had happened, with the corners of his mouth twitching in a half-smile.
He blinked, hummed lightly, and said, "You can rest in the mansion today. Lu Chuan and I will go to Chang'an Temple..."
"I want to go too." Shen Qingqian said quickly.
Diwuxun opened his mouth and was about to say something, but then swallowed it back.
After he curled her hair several times with his long fingers, he lowered his eyes and said, "Okay. Then let's go together again."
When getting up from the bed, Shen Qingqian couldn't help blushing again.
The traces of pleasure on the body bear witness to last night's passion.
She looked at the man who had just walked out of the tent.
Broad shoulders and narrow hips, wearing only a pair of underwear.
There were still scars from earlier years on his shoulders and back. He took clothes from the hanger beside him, and when he turned around, his solid and proud figure was revealed.
Although there are a few old scars, the majestic muscles only make him look more sexy.
Shen Qingqian bit her lower lip, reminding her frayed brain to wake up.
He quickly looked away and pretended to scratch his ear.
Diwu Xun saw everything, but did not expose his wife.
He put on his undershirt, took out a set of white lining and green silk outer shirt from the closet, walked to the bed, and asked, "Do you need me to change your clothes, Madam?"
Shen Qingqian rolled her eyes at him coquettishly, took the clothes from his hand, and hid in the tent.
Unexpectedly, Diwuxun suddenly handed over two more things.
When Shen Qingqian saw this, her ears almost bled.
It turned out to be a set of skin-colored underwear.
She glanced at the fifth one.
He, on the other hand, didn't feel anything was wrong at all, and instead said, "I bought it for you with mom when we were shopping yesterday. Don't worry, I've washed it."
"..."
In this situation, should she say thank you? Or should she praise him for being considerate? !
How shameful!
Normally I can put on my clothes very quickly, but today it took me more than ten minutes to do so!
Especially when seeing the burning kiss marks on his body.
All kinds of unfounded thoughts and shameful memories instantly began to circle in my mind, beating...
This is simply going to kill Shen Qingqian!
Shen Qingqian turned around and saw Diwu Xun already dressed and standing in front of the bed.
He considerately opened the curtains and welcomed her out of bed.
Under the bed was a pair of brand new high-toed shoes with cloud-shaped patterns and embroidered flowers.
When she stretched her feet under the bed, Diwuxun bent down, picked up her shoes and put them on her feet.
Shen Qingqian's face, which had just cooled down, became hot again.
She covered her lips and coughed twice, saying, "You don't have to do this, I can do it myself."
Diwu Xun looked up at her and said, "On the wedding morning, the husband puts on new shoes for the wife, which means that the wife will have a bright future and a smooth life. This is the husband's duty, how can you be lazy?"
Shen Qingqian stared, "Where is the rule?"
Diwu Xun took advantage of Shen Qingqian's stunned look and picked her up as a princess and placed her on the soft couch opposite.
"This is the rule of my Shaoqing Mansion. If Madam feels that there is something wrong, you can exercise your authority as the head of the family."
After finishing speaking, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Shen Qingqian with a smile, his brows full of vigor and vitality.
"..."
He was in a good mood.
It's so good that the whole person looks so relaxed that you can tell it at a glance.
It was so good that Shen Qingqian felt that the entire atmosphere in the room had changed because of his mischief.
Her heart trembled.
Since coming here, his body and mind have been relaxed.
The original character of Diwuxun, from the inside out, was fully displayed.
Although she didn't want to admit it, she could feel that he liked it here...
Diwu Xun squinted at his wife's eyes which had suddenly lost focus. Feeling a little flustered, he squatted down to look at her, "Shen Qingqian?"
After being brought back to her senses by his slightly anxious voice, Shen Qingqian suddenly held his face and kissed his lips like a dragonfly touching water.
Diwu Xun was startled, and when he was about to lean forward to deepen the kiss, Shen Qingqian stretched out her hand and placed it between their mouths.
"I haven't brushed my teeth yet," she said.
"Huh?" Diwu Xun frowned tightly. How could his wife think of such a depressing thing at this time?
……
Just kidding, when watching modern dramas, whenever Shen Qingqian saw the scene where the male and female protagonists kissed each other in the morning, the question she asked Feng Shuang most often was, "They kissed without brushing their teeth in the morning, don't their mouths smell?"
Feng Shuang looked at her bestie as if she were a monster, "Can you please not be so focused? The director can film all the sex scenes in it."
"No, that would be H."
"Haha..." Feng Shuang sneered at her, "You'd better say the same thing when you kiss your husband in the future."
"No, I won't allow myself to kiss a man without brushing my teeth."
……
I just want to ask you whether you are quick to get slapped in the face or not. Who was the one who opened his mouth first?