That evening, the two went to the room.
Looking at the bed, Song Ning felt a little shy.
Are they going to sleep together tonight?
Huo Beian didn't notice Song Ning's shyness; instead, he took off his coat and hung it on the hanger without any hesitation.
"Wife, why are you standing there? Are you sleeping?"
"I'll sleep on the sofa tonight, and you can get another bed tomorrow. We'll sleep separately."
“How can we sleep separately? This room is too small to fit two beds.”
"Then I'll go sleep on the sofa."
Huo Beian stopped her, saying, "You've been on the train all day, you can't sleep on the sofa. How about we squeeze into one bed? Don't worry, I won't do anything."
Although Huo Beian was somewhat disappointed, he knew that such things couldn't be forced, and that their marriage of convenience and subsequent love would require a gradual cultivation of feelings.
Haste makes waste.
"All right."
Song Ning said "Oh" and sat down next to Huo Beian, keeping a good distance from him.
At this moment, Huo Beian had taken off his upper body and was only wearing a vest.
"Honey, you must be tired from the train ride. I'll get you some hot water to soak your feet."
After saying that, Huo Beian got up, quickly brought her a basin of water, and squatted down on the ground.
Just as Song Ning was about to take off her shoes, he stopped her.
"Don't move, honey, I'll do it..."
After saying that, he gently took off Song Ning's shoes and socks and put her feet in the basin.
I began to gently rub and wash Song Ning's feet.
Song Ning was immediately a little embarrassed, "I can do it myself."
"No, wife. You've come all this way to see me, it must have been hard for you. I'd be happy to wash your feet."
Huo Beian looked up at him, his eyes full of doting affection.
The warm water splashed on her feet, but it warmed her heart.
Song Ning couldn't help but admit that she was touched.
"Huo Bei'an..."
"Um?"
"You're so kind," Song Ning blurted out.
"As long as my wife is happy."
Huo Beian's eyes were filled with laughter, and the two of them locked eyes.
Like a flash of lightning.
Song Ning immediately felt a flutter in her heart.
Then she mentally berated herself, "Song Ning, why are you so useless?"
After washing their feet, the two lay down on the bed, covered with a blanket, but did nothing.
Because she had been on the train during the day, Song Ning fell asleep quickly.
As a result, Huo Beian, who was lying next to him, suffered from insomnia.
The thought of a beautiful woman lying next to him made him feel restless and uneasy.
After all, they were at the age of youthful vigor.
At this moment, Song Ning rolled over and put her thighs on his body.
Under the moonlight, looking at the smooth, white thighs of the woman repairing the car, Huo Beian's eyes suddenly welled up with tears.
"daughter in law……"
He turned his head and gently called her name, but his eyes fell on the tank top that Song Ning was wearing at that moment.
At this moment, because she was lying on her side, half of the spring scenery under her tank top was vaguely visible.
Huo Beian's Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily, and he felt his whole body getting hot.
"We're already a legally married couple, so it shouldn't be a problem to sneak a kiss, right?"
Huo Beian couldn't help but think to himself.
He couldn't help but step forward and steal a kiss on her cheek, but feeling as if he had done something shameful, he immediately sat up after just one kiss.
"No, form is emptiness, emptiness is form... I'd better go and find some peace and quiet..."
After saying that, he quietly got up and went to the bathroom, afraid of waking Song Ning.
He took off his clothes, grabbed the ladle from the bucket, and poured water over himself, trying to calm himself down...
Song Ning was having a nightmare and woke up in fright, only to find that there was no one beside her.
She was suddenly frightened, so she turned on the light and got out of bed.
"Huo Bei'an?"
Hearing the noise outside, Huo Beian didn't even have time to take off his clothes. He grabbed a towel, wrapped it around himself, and immediately opened the bathroom door and rushed out.
"who?"
As it happened, Song Ning was also standing at the bathroom door, staring wide-eyed at Huo Beian in front of her.
He had a well-defined chest and abdominal muscle, with water droplets running down his V-line and his pubic hair faintly visible, all covered by a towel.
That figure is amazing...
Upon seeing this, Song Ning couldn't help but swallow hard, thinking to herself.
Oh my god, are you sure this is something I can watch without paying?
Instantly, blood started flowing from his nose.
Seeing this, Huo Beian quickly took the paper and handed it to his wife.
"Honey, is your nose bleeding?"
Song Ning was a little embarrassed, "Um, I'm a bit feverish..."
"Then I'll go get you some water. Go wash your nosebleed."
Song Ning quickly went to the bathroom to wash off the nosebleed. Looking at herself in the mirror, she couldn't help but laugh at herself for being so useless.
Just because she saw a handsome guy's beautiful body, she couldn't help but get a nosebleed.
This shows that I haven't read enough.
I need to read more in the future to boost my immunity.
It has to be said that Huo Beian's figure and face are both impeccable.
I just don't know how it will feel to do it...
Ugh, ugh, ugh.
Song Ning, be serious.
"Honey, is your nose still bleeding?"
Hearing Huo Beian calling her from outside, she quickly tried to calm herself down and regain her composure.
"Oh, it's nothing."
After Song Ning came out, she saw Huo Beian walking over with a small red flower glass.
"Come on, wife, sit down. Have some water."
Song Ning had no choice but to sit down, drinking water while looking at Huo Beian in front of her, and couldn't help but ask, "Why are you taking a shower in the middle of the night?"
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