Wang Lihua nodded slightly.
Uncle Wang happened to notice the situation here, and hurried over to say, "Lihua hasn't been feeling well lately. She has a sore back after working all day. Let me go and help her."
Mother Lu thought that they just felt sorry for their daughter and let them do what they wanted.
After Lu's mother left, Wang Lihua frowned slightly and asked, "Dad, what were you doing just now?"
"It's okay. You've been tired all day. Go back and rest early."
Uncle Wang didn't say much and went to the kitchen to make sobering soup for Lu Shiyan.
At this point, Uncle Wang was not sure what Wang Lihua was thinking in her heart, and whether she still had fantasies about Lu Shiyan.
As a father, he couldn't just watch his daughter walk towards the abyss step by step.
The only thing he could do was to reduce the communication between her and Lu Shiyan as much as possible.
…
At this moment, inside the bridal chamber.
Lu Shiyan walked in with a slightly red face and a strong smell of alcohol. As soon as he entered, Gu Qingcheng couldn't help but pinch his nose: "How much did you drink?"
The man was obviously a little drunk. He sat carelessly on the chair, staring at her without blinking.
"young married woman……"
Gu Qingcheng walked over and kicked his long legs that had nowhere to go: "I'm asking you a question, how much did you drink today?"
"A little bit, happy!" He stretched out two fingers and gestured gently.
"I can still drink, I'm not drunk!"
Come on, this is really drunk.
Generally speaking, people who say they are not drunk are actually drunk and unconscious.
Gu Qingcheng originally wanted to ask him a few questions about Wang Lihua today, but now it seems impossible given the current situation.
Just ask tomorrow.
She pointed to the bathroom: "Can I take a shower now?"
Their wedding room has a separate bathroom, which makes taking a bath very convenient.
Lu Shiyan stretched out his arms, smelled the scent on his body, frowned, and pursed his thin lips.
"It seems to smell a bit?"
It sounds a bit aggrieved.
"You still have some self-awareness." Gu Qingcheng clicked his tongue twice, found a short-sleeved shirt and shorts that he usually wore from the closet, and threw them to Lu Shiyan.
The man seemed to be a little more normal now, probably realizing what he was doing. He stood up slowly and staggered towards the bathroom.
After finally dealing with this person, Gu Qingcheng sat down to rest for a while, and Uncle Wang just happened to bring over some hangover soup.
When Gu Qingcheng saw Uncle Wang, he was a little surprised, but he quickly concealed it.
He nodded gently: "Thank you for your hard work."
She put the hangover soup on the table and planned to call Lu Shiyan to drink it.
When I walked to the bathroom door, I suddenly realized that this person didn't even close the door!
The man was standing naked in the bathroom, holding a wooden bucket in his hand. He filled a bucket with water and poured it from top to bottom.
Gu Qingcheng took in the entire spring scene.
Gu Qingcheng swallowed his saliva unwillingly and spoke uncontrollably.
"You...you...how could you not close the door!"
Lu Shiyan paused while pouring water and looked at her in confusion: "Wife, don't you like it?"
Gu Qingcheng admitted that he really liked it, but that was not the point now.
The point is that he is seducing himself!
The man put the bucket aside, and the things that were originally blocked by the bucket became visible. Gu Qingcheng's ears turned red.
She turned her face away stubbornly, not looking at him: "Why don't you put on your pants first?"
Lu Shiyan responded and put it on directly. He really listened to his wife.
Gu Qingcheng glanced at him from the corner of his eyes, breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to ask: "Are you done washing?"
"Almost done," Lu Shiyan replied.
"Okay, how about going to bed? I'm sleepy."
"Okay, wife." Lu Shiyan took a long towel and wiped the water droplets off his body.
He said as if to take credit: "Wife, it's done!"
"Yeah." Gu Qingcheng nodded slightly. She had finished taking a shower before Lu Shiyan came in.
"Then go to sleep."
"Uh-huh."
Lu Shiyan hung the towel in the bathroom, put his big hands around Gu Qingcheng, and they lay on the bed one after the other.
Gu Qingcheng still had dye in his mind, and his steps were a little frivolous.
After a while, the two of them were lying under the mandarin duck quilt.
Gu Qingcheng closed his eyes slightly, but the expected thing did not happen.
Just cover yourself with a quilt and sleep?
She couldn't help but feel a little confused.
Please, today is our wedding night and he is still dressed like that. Isn't this seducing me?
After seducing, just lie down on the bed and fall asleep?
Is there such a person?
Gu Qingcheng felt unhappy and curled her lips, thinking that they were already married anyway, so she confidently touched Lu Shiyan's abdominal muscles with her right hand.
Her arm felt like it was electrocuted.
This touch, this clear barrier.
Gu Qingcheng couldn't help but touch her a few more times, and the man hummed softly in a low, hoarse voice.
Gu Qingcheng did not restrain herself, but pinched her gently a few times. Who asked this person to tease her deliberately and then be irresponsible?
Lu Shiyan was a little sober now. Thinking that she was tired after a long day and he had drunk too much, he didn't rush to do it.
Who knew that my wife would not be content with what she has.
His eyes sank slightly, although he was not completely sober yet, but that was enough.
He turned over and approached Gu Qingcheng dangerously: "Wife, did you feel comfortable just now?"
Gu Qingcheng answered honestly: "It's fine, but the lights are off now and I can't see."
"There will be plenty of opportunities to see in the future."
There was a light in his eyes. Gu Qingcheng understood it too well, but she also wanted to tease him today and didn't want him to succeed easily.
She exhaled hot air and whispered in his ear: "Today, I want to roll noodles."
Lu Shiyan frowned: "Rolling noodles? Now?"
She nodded slightly, took the bottle from the table and placed it at his ankle.
All the way up.
Caressing the muscular thighs.
Rest on warm abdomen.
All the muscles in Lu Shiyan's body tensed up!
Enjoying the whole process.
About ten minutes later, Gu Qingcheng put the bottle back to its original place.
Whisper in his ear.
She asked him, "Have you finished rolling the noodles?"
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