Chapter 70 Madam, help me

"Nonsense." Chen Ting denied it.

He is a general who defends his country. He has experienced life and death, and has encountered all kinds of things on the battlefield. Why would he feel wronged over such a small matter?

"But I heard someone crying so loudly in his heart. If I don't say it actively, are you going to keep it to yourself and then get angry to death?" Shen Wangshu exposed him mercilessly.

"......" Chen Ting was silent for a moment, turned his head away and didn't look at her smiling eyes: "It will pass."

Anything can be suppressed in your heart and eventually disappear with the passage of time. Hasn't it been like this for a long time? What does it matter if there is one more or one less?

People like him are destined to keep moving forward all their lives, and cannot stop and look back at the road they came from, because that is a different road from that of normal people, treacherous and full of malice. If it weren't for his parents protecting him when they were alive, he would have long ago...

"I hate the word 'past' the most," Shen Wangshu said. She lifted his lost face relentlessly, letting all those emotions be revealed under the warm candlelight: "Why should we dwell on the past? There are only things that are solved or not solved. The past is the result of being too perfunctory."

"If you don't say anything tonight and I don't say anything, and it just passes, it will only let it become a festering scar, forever remaining in my heart, and then it will erupt with more scars and pains." Shen Wangshu said: "Trust is difficult to repair, one thing at a time, and after too many, will you just divorce me?"

Chen Ting looked at her clear eyes and suddenly panicked: "I don't..."

“You won’t? But the pain and grievance in your heart right now are real, I can see it.” Shen Wangshu pointed to his heart.

Chen Ting felt as if he had lost all his strength at once, and was so stunned that he didn't know what to say.

After a long while, he spoke in a hoarse voice: "How do you know me so well?"

Shen Wangshu smiled, kissed his eyes gently, and said only: "Do you feel better now?"

Now that the misunderstandings have been explained, is he still sad?

Chen Ting couldn't help but tighten his arms, as if he wanted to hug her tightly. He asked in a hoarse voice, "Who wants to hurt you?"

Who...went to such great lengths to sow discord between them?

Shen Wangshu said: "I have a rough guess in my mind. I will solve this matter myself, so you don't have to worry about it."

"...Okay, whoever you are, do whatever you want. I'm behind you."

The last half of the note fell into the candle flame and burned. The two of them were almost whispering in each other's ears, lying neck to neck, and only after they calmed down did they realize how ambiguous this posture was.

I don't know when the cold water that I just used to take a shower was completely evaporated into strong hot steam. Shen Wangshu couldn't sit still for a while... because it was really a bit painful, and even poked his legs a little.

"You...!" Shen Wangshu was embarrassed and ashamed, and couldn't help but ask: "My husband has just recovered from a serious illness, how can he be so energetic?"

She wanted to stand up, but her legs were numb from sitting apart for too long, and before she could stand firmly she stumbled and fell back into the man's arms, a suppressed groan coming from his mouth.

"sorry!"

The two said it in unison, neither of them was too embarrassed to look at the other's expression, and Shen Wangshu asked awkwardly: "Does it hurt? I didn't crush it, did I?"

"...It's okay." Unable to even stand steadily, Chen Ting simply picked her up and carried her sideways, blew out the candle on the table, and returned to the couch.

The room became dark, and Shen Wangshu subconsciously wrapped his arms around his neck and asked in a low voice: "Do you... want to solve it?"

Holding it in for too long is bad for your health, not to mention that Chen Ting is already 28 years old. If he doesn't use it for a long time, he will become useless.

In the darkness, Chen Ting's ears were red, and his voice was hoarse and low, as if filled with strong anger: "A Nian, can you help me?"

Shen Wangshu still doesn’t have the courage to face his gifted thing, and she can’t imagine how much she can really use it… Anyway, she said fearfully: “My period isn’t over yet.”

"Use your hands, using your hands is enough..." One after another, moist and soft kisses fell on her face. Her mood fluctuated greatly throughout the night, and in the end, it all turned into soft and hot love.

Like a wild animal that had just brought fresh prey back to its lair, he could not help but salivate, licking the fur that exuded a rich fragrance again and again. After turning off the lights, his face and courage grew together. He said things that he could not do or say on ordinary days at the same time: "Madam, can you help me?"

"It's so hard without you. I'm going crazy if I'm alone."

"I miss Madam... so much."

Shen Wangshu felt his clothes being opened, and every inch of his exposed skin was branded with burning love.

Even without looking, one can feel the vitality. This time is different from last time - last time I was in a daze and more like a dream, but this time I was awake.

Shen Wangshu subconsciously retracted his hand, but was caught and not allowed to retreat.

"I have an appointment with...Azhi...to go out tomorrow..." She stammered, trying to awaken the man's conscience.

But the arrow is on the string, so why not shoot it? The general frowned and hesitated for a long time, and reluctantly said: "Then just once, I will let my wife sleep."

Their foreheads were pressed against each other, and Shen Wangshu saw his amazingly dark eyes, and almost choked up and said, "I... I can't do it..."

Can't do it, can't catch it.

How on earth had he used it himself that night? !

Chen Ting kept kissing her face and hair soothingly, looking like a patient and gentle teacher: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, An Nian... I will teach you..."

......

When Shen Wangshu finally couldn't hold on and fell asleep, that time was still not over. She was exhausted physically and mentally. In a daze, the man hugged her from behind, his hot chest pressed against her thin back, and he lowered his head to kiss her shoulders, leaving red marks, and sighed gently: "Go to sleep, Ah Nian..."

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I don’t know what time it was last night. When Shen Wangshu woke up, there was no one around him. Taohong was standing outside the bed curtain. I don’t know how long she had been waiting, but she didn’t say a word.

"Water..." When Shen Wangshu opened his mouth, he sounded like a traveler who had been walking in the desert for days and nights. His voice was extremely hoarse and his throat was so dry that it was about to smoke.

Of course, the two of them didn't really do it last night, but when that sensitive part was grabbed and kissed by lips and tongue later, Shen Wangshu was like a fish that was thrown ashore and almost suffocated, and he gasped for a long time.

......No wonder I was so thirsty this morning.

Taohong handed in a cup of warm water. Looking at the clothes scattered on the floor, her ears turned red and she dared not speak.

She was called in early in the morning to keep watch in case her master had any needs, so did the general and his wife...consummate their marriage last night?