Chapter 3 This dress looks like nothing is worn
Under the bright red wedding gown was a thin silk dress that outlined his broad shoulders, tight back, narrow waist and long legs... His tall and straight figure and tight and smooth contours just caught her eye.
Chen Tang really thought he was tired. After just rubbing it twice, Qi Huaijing felt a little itchy and smiled softly.
"Sister Tang, you are too weak. It seems that you are really not full."
He turned around, with a warm smile in his eyes.
"Why don't you lie down over there and I'll teach you how to rub it."
Chen Tang hesitated for a moment, but nodded and turned around, revealing her soft and graceful waist.
Qi Huaijing's heart moved and he couldn't help but move his Adam's apple.
This man was clearly cautious in every step, and now that he had achieved some success, he did not dare to act rashly, for fear of scaring her.
He carefully controlled his strength, held his breath, and gently stroked her slender waist.
The force was just right, and Chen Tang turned around and smiled.
"Cousin, you really can knead it better than I can."
Qi Huaijing didn't want to hear this name, so he reached out to her waist.
“…Don’t call me that.”
Chen Tang didn't hear what he said, he just felt itchy when he touched her, he couldn't help laughing, and turned over.
She was naturally beautiful, and today she was even more adorned with makeup. The red agate on the red gold phoenix hairpin was hanging down on her forehead. With her charming smile, she looked even more stunning.
Qi Huaijing just leaned over and was in front of her in an instant. Their eyes met and the tips of their noses almost touched.
Chen Tang immediately stopped laughing and bit his lips subconsciously, his eyelashes trembling slightly.
"Cousin, what...what's wrong?"
He was... too close!
Qi Huaijing hesitated for a moment, fearing that he had frightened her in his impatience. Just then, he smelled the sweet fragrance of Chen Tang, so he tilted his head and pretended to smell her neck.
"It's okay. I smelled something. It turned out to be... you smell so good."
Chen Tang also smelled himself and indeed had a sweet scent.
"This morning, my aunt put a lot of perfume on me. Is it too choking?"
"Well... a little bit. Why don't you go wash up?"
Qi Huaijing spoke very frankly.
Shen Tang nodded.
"good."
Chen Tang entered the bathroom, took off her hairpins and rings, and took off her wedding dress. After she carefully washed off the rouge and powder on her body, she was about to get out of the water, but she couldn't find a towel to wipe her body.
It's really strange. The bathroom here is fully equipped with everything, all new and new, but there is no bath towel.
Fortunately, there was an acquaintance outside.
She hesitated for a moment, then spoke.
"Cousin, there is no towel here. Can you ask the maid to bring me one?"
Qi Huaijing looked at the clean towel that he had already held in his hand and chuckled.
"OK."
The door opened, and Shen Tang rose slightly in the bathtub and reached out to take it.
The door was half open, and she saw a small piece of the bright red wedding dress, which he had handed to her personally.
Chen Tang cried out "Ouch" and quickly hid his body in the water.
Qi Huaijing pushed the door open a little further, revealing most of his body with a frank expression.
"What's wrong, cousin? Don't you want a towel?"
"……yes."
Since it was handed over, Chen Tang had no choice but to reach out to take it. When he leaned forward, a faint white and graceful figure was revealed...
All this spring beauty fell into Qi Huaijing's eyes.
His tone was still very natural.
"Here you go."
After saying that, Qi Huaijing turned around and walked out, closing the door behind him.
Chen Tang was a little shy and hid himself in the water. His face couldn't stop getting hot, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was okay... It was okay, they were not strangers.
When she saw that Qi Huaijing had indeed closed the door, she paused for a moment before daring to get up from the water, wiped the water droplets off her body, and changed into pajamas that had been prepared long ago.
It was summer, and Chen Tang was used to wearing plain cotton pajamas at home.
The Qi family was used to being rich, so this new nightgown was made of soft gauze, extremely light and transparent, but a little thin. Although it could cover the body tightly, the chest...
She is in the prime of her life, with a slender figure, and she is irresistibly pretty.
Chen Tang felt distressed, this was really... not dignified.
She thought about it for a long time but could not find a solution, so she put on her new pajamas, held the towel to her chest to cover it slightly, and walked out pretending to be calm.
Ever since she walked out, Qi Huaijing hasn't blinked, his eyes seemed to be fixed on her.
No matter how scheming and cunning he was, it was difficult for him to take his eyes away at this moment.
Chen Tang had already noticed his gaze and coughed lightly, pretending to be indifferent.
"Cousin, you...you should go wash up too."
Upon hearing this, Qi Huaijing slightly retracted his burning gaze, coughed lightly, spread his legs imperceptibly, and adjusted the hem of his bright red wedding dress.
It's really obvious.
"Okay, give me the towel."
He also needs to block it.
"…Are there no new ones?"
He speaks the truth.
"there is none left."
There is indeed only this one bath towel in the bridal chamber tonight.
No one knows this better than him.
“…Here, here you go.”
Chen Tang had no choice but to hand him the towel. His chest felt empty and the air was slightly cool.
This pajamas is too thin, it looks like I am not wearing anything when it falls on me!
Qi Huaijing restrained himself and didn't look at it twice.
I can’t watch this any longer!
When he came out of the shower, Chen Tang was sitting in front of the window combing her hair, her head full of dark cloud-like hair, softly falling to her waist.
They had known each other for many years, but this was the first time he saw her like this. His heart was pounding. He picked up a folding fan and fanned off the heat from his body, trying his best to speak in a natural tone.
"Tang'er, why don't you go to bed?"
Chen Tang sat motionless in front of the mirror. In fact, his waist had been sore from sitting for a long time, and his tone was a little guilty.
"Because...my hair isn't dry yet."
She is shy and afraid.
Qi Huaijing coughed lightly, walked over, sat down beside the wedding bed, and patted the big red brocade mattress beside him.
"Come here, I'll use the fan to dry your hair."
When Shen Tang heard this, her chest beat even harder. In the mirror, her cheeks seemed to be on fire, burning her and making her feel uneasy.
But she knew that tonight was her wedding night with her cousin, and it was destined not to be as simple as eating peanuts and joking.
"Okay, I'll be right there."
Although her heart was beating like a drum, Chen Tang still followed his words, put down the sandalwood comb, stood up and walked towards the wedding bed decorated with red.
She said to herself: Don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid, what is coming will come sooner or later.
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