Favoring the Mistress and Swallowing the Dowry? After Rebirth, I Change Marriages to Wed a Powerful Minister

[Manor scheming rebirth + sisters swapping marriages + native woman vs. time-traveling woman + scum revenge] Xie Zhaozhao, the eldest daughter of an illustrious family, is gentle, dignified, and ra...

Chapter 125 Xie Xiangxiang, Your Man is Keeping a Mistress

Xie Zhaozhao suddenly realized that he was asking about menstruation.

It's been eight days already, it's long since cleaned up.

Her face flushed instantly, and she lightly tapped his head: "Aren't you very tired?"

He took her hand and said, "But seeing you makes me feel less tired—is that okay?"

While drying his hair, Xie Zhaozhao whispered, "Aren't you very knowledgeable? Take a guess."

Upon hearing this, Gu Shaoyu knew that it was definitely gone.

He immediately removed her hand, grabbed a towel and vigorously dried his hair until it was half dry, then buried his face in her shoulder and said, "I missed you so much..."

A wall came crashing down.

He was a civil official, but he exercised regularly, so his fingertips were slightly rough as he gently scraped her smooth, fair neck.

He brought his head close to her ear, his long hair hanging down, rubbing against her neck, making her feel numb and itchy all over.

"My little darling..."

"Grand Secretary!"

Gu Shaoyu used two fingers to hook a strand of hair that had fallen on her shoulder and played with it with his fingers.

Beneath my fingers, the warm, soft touch was delicate and smooth, like white porcelain, like cheese, like solidified fat, like the trembling skin beneath him when he was aroused.

"Being naughty?"

"Master..." he chuckled softly.

He gritted his teeth. "Master?"

His eyes darkened, and he bit down on her slender neck, a bite that was neither too hard nor too soft, a kiss that felt more like a gentle nibble.

"My husband..." I was wrong!

Her eyes sparkled, she smiled gently and lively, and her slender legs wrapped around her waist like vines.

Her fingertips traced his proud nose, cool, thin lips, chiseled chin, and sensual Adam's apple as she softly called out, "My husband."

"good!"

Their lips and tongues savagely covered each other.

With an almost overwhelming force, a domineering and frantic possessiveness, he was like a thirsty person holding sweet water, letting out a faint sigh of satisfaction from the thirst.

An affair completely dispelled the unease in her heart.