The moment the door was opened, it was discovered that Song Ning was sitting in a large wooden tub, tilting her head back and splashing water, her wet hair clinging to her snow-white shoulders, and water droplets rolling down her collarbone into the water.
The bathroom was filled with steam, and Song Ning's hair fell to the water's surface, like a lotus emerging from the water.
The spring scenery was immediately laid bare.
Huo Beian hurriedly turned around, but his shoulder blade hit the door frame, causing him to groan softly in pain.
He quickly turned around, "Wife...why didn't you turn on the light..."
At this moment, he felt the heat all over his body intensify.
Inner desires, like fire, ignite.
Upon seeing this, Song Ning took the clothes and wrapped them around her body.
"Sorry, I prefer to shower with the lights off."
"The water's still warm, why don't you take a shower too?"
"good."
Huo Beian felt extremely hot and needed to take a cold shower to cool down.
Song Ning came out, and Huo Beian looked at her fair skin, his Adam's apple bobbing involuntarily.
He then went into the bathroom.
When Huo Beian came out after taking a shower, he found Song Ning lying on the bed with her hair down, wearing a small spaghetti strap nightgown that revealed her smooth, creamy skin.
Huo Beian swallowed hard. His eyes darkened, and a surge of heat drove him to immediately step forward and pin Song Ning down...
After a passionate encounter, Song Ning was completely powerless to resist, feeling as if her whole body was falling apart...
Huo Beian held her in his arms. After waiting for so long, he was finally able to consummate his marriage with his wife!
I have to say, it felt really good!
My wife's body is soft and smells wonderful!
"My dear wife, I love you. From now on, you truly belong to me. I, Huo Beian, will never let you down in this life."
Song Ning's face was flushed, and she felt her face burning hot.
She actually did *that* thing with Huo Beian?
Aaaaaah!!!
She regretted it as soon as she thought about it! Why did she have to test him? In the end, she got herself into trouble.
It seems that Huo Beian is not incapable...
Why did he stop halfway through the previous few times...?
Could it be that he really dislikes the wound on her inner thigh?
The thought of this made her a little unhappy.
"Hmph, time to sleep."
Song Ning ignored her and went to sleep under the covers.
"What's wrong, honey? Are you unhappy with me just now?"
Huo Beian lay down as well, putting his arm around her shoulder.
Song Ning pouted and said unhappily, "Honey, were you disgusted by the scar on my inner thigh before? Tell me the truth?"
Huo Beian didn't expect her to ask so directly, so he stammered, "I don't have a wife, I just... have a psychological trauma..."
"What shadow? Tell me then! Now that we've been completely honest with each other, is there anything we can't say?"
"I... I'll tell you, and you promise you won't laugh at me, okay?"
"Okay, you tell us."
Song Ning wanted to know what had happened.
Huo Beian's eyes darkened, and a long-buried memory suddenly resurfaced before his eyes...
He slowly began, "Actually, when I was five years old, I witnessed a girl being assaulted by a thug. I wanted to help, but I was too weak to fight back... In the end, I watched helplessly as the girl fought back and bit the thug's hand, and the thug stabbed her in the inner thigh with a knife... I still remember that scene to this day... That's why I later joined the army..."
Upon hearing this, Song Ning was momentarily stunned.
So that's how it is.
It seems this is a childhood trauma for him...
"And what about that girl later?"
"She was bleeding a lot, and the assailant got scared and ran away. I quickly went to get help... and then she was carried away..."
Huo Beian sighed. "That's when I realized that only by being strong enough can I protect the people I want to protect..."
At this point, Huo Beian looked up at Song Ning, his eyes sincere, "Wife, to be honest, you and that girl have somewhat similar features..."
"You didn't fall in love with me at first sight because of this, did you?" Song Ning looked up at him, somewhat unhappy. After all, who wants to be treated like a shadow?
"Not entirely. Of course, it's because my wife is too beautiful."
Huo Beian pulled her into his arms. "Wife, I didn't tell you before because I was afraid you'd have some reservations... You won't blame me, will you?"
"Of course I'll blame you. I thought you weren't up to the task."
"How could it not work?" With that, he pressed her down again. "Now that I've explained it all, there's no more lingering trauma. Shall we do it again?"
"don't want……"
Before she could finish speaking, he kissed her on the lips...
The next few days.
Song Ning bought a lot of paper and paintbrushes, and when she had free time, she would conceive and draw at home.
After all, she made a bet with Jiang Feifei that a second book of the story would be released in a month.
She needs to draw the sketches before submitting them.
The night breeze carried the scent of locust blossoms through the window. Song Ning sat in a chair, her pen tracing the lines on the sketch paper.
The lamp cast her shadow on the mottled wall, blending into the deepening twilight outside the window.
On the sofa, Huo Beian was leaning back reading a book. Seeing his wife so engrossed, he went up and hugged her from behind.
"Wife, you're working so hard."
"There's one last storyboard left. I'll finish it tonight and submit it to the children's publisher tomorrow."
Huo Beian picked up the stack of drawings on the table and began to examine them intently.
He kept praising it as he looked at it, "Honey, I have to say, you draw so well! The idea is great, the story is great, and the drawing is great too. My wife is simply a genius."
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