"What?"
Fang Xiaole was stunned for a moment.
"No, nothing."
Behind the curtain, in the bathtub, Lin Yao was soaking in hot water, covering her face with her hands, even her exposed shoulders were red.
She really didn't have the courage to say the same thing a second time.
"Well...ok, I'll be out first."
Fang Xiaole's voice was heard outside the curtain.
"oh."
Lin Yao was a little anxious. She opened her mouth, but in the end she could only make an "oh" sound.
She bit her lip and closed her eyes in annoyance.
What should I do? I still don’t dare to take the initiative.
Not only did grandma, mother-in-law and mother remind her just now, but Zhao Yue, Wang Manling and others also reminded her again and again when they were giving her pre-marital education last night that since she was married, she was no longer a virgin.
If a man is not proactive enough, you have to find ways to create an atmosphere and let him take the initiative. If that doesn't work, you even have to take the initiative.
Moreover, Lin Yao herself has made up her mind to be the active party on the wedding night so as not to put too much pressure on Fang Xiaole.
But now, at the critical moment, I am still timid...
Suddenly, the bathroom light went out.
Lin Yao was startled when Fang Xiaole's voice was heard outside.
"Honey, can I come in?"
"Where in?"
Lin Yao felt secretly delighted and her voice became soft.
"Come in, and take a bath with you."
Fang Xiaole's voice was getting closer and closer, and finally stopped right next to the curtain.
At this time, moonlight slanted in from the window. Lin Yao turned her head and saw Fang Xiaole's slender figure through the thin curtain.
Lin Yao pursed her lips and said in a whisper: "Okay."
"So I'm here?"
"Um......"
After getting Lin Yao's confirmation, a rustling sound of clothes rubbing against each other was heard outside the curtain.
Lin Yao felt her whole body burning hot, and she closed her eyes and didn't dare to look outside.
More than ten seconds later, the sound of the curtain being pulled open was heard, and a body sat in the bathtub.
"oops."
Lin Yao cried out softly, and then she felt herself being embraced in an even hotter embrace.
"Wife, what's wrong?"
"No, nothing, honey, I'm so hot."
"I'm a little hot, too."
"Honey, can I rub your back?"
"good."
"oops......"
"What's wrong?"
“It’s a bit crowded.”
"Then let's quickly wash up and go to bed?"
"good."
......
A few minutes later, Lin Yao stood up tremblingly, covering her chest with her hands.
Although the light in the room was dim at this time, it was the first time for her to stand in front of a man like this. Even though this person was her husband, she felt so shy that she couldn't even stand steadily.
In the darkness, she suddenly felt a bath towel draped over her body.
Then, a pair of big hands were wiping her with a bath towel.
"ah......"
Lin Yao felt a little dizzy and leaned weakly on Fang Xiaole.
"Wife, wait a moment."
A man's voice came to my ears.
"Yeah." Lin Yao responded weakly, holding on to the sink to stand firmly.
There was a rustling sound again from the side. It should be Fang Xiaole putting on her pajamas.
"Okay, honey, let's go to the bedroom."
Following Fang Xiaole's voice, Lin Yao felt her body lighten and she was lifted up horizontally.
Fang Xiaole carried her out of the bathroom, through the living room, into the bedroom, gently put her on the bed, and then went out.
Lin Yao didn't understand what was going on. She sat up wrapped in a bath towel, feeling a little disappointed.
Is that the end?
But Fang Xiaole came back soon, holding her pajamas, underwear, and a towel in his hands. He sat down on the edge of the bed, holding the towel and picking up her two wet feet to wipe them.
"I'll do it myself."
Lin Yao hurried to get a towel, but was stopped by Fang Xiaole.
"I wipe my wife's feet. It's only natural."
"Oh, thank you, husband." Lin Yao stopped moving and sat obediently.
After Fang Xiaole dried her feet, he put her pajamas in front of her and stood up to go out.
"You should change your clothes first."
"etc."
Lin Yao called him and whispered:
"No need to change."
"What?" Fang Xiaole stopped and turned to look at her.
Lin Yao jumped into the quilt, causing ripples on the red quilt. A snow-white arm stretched out from the quilt and threw out the bath towel wrapped around her body.
Then, those watery and soft eyes looked at her husband.
"Hubby, come in, I'm ready."
......
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The next day, eight o'clock in the morning.
When Fang Xiaole woke up, there was no one beside his pillow. There was a long black hair on the pillowcase, and a faint fragrance.
He heard the faint sound of frying in the kitchen. He sat up, put on his clothes, and walked out of the bedroom.
Lin Yao just happened to come out of the kitchen with a plate of ham and fried eggs. When she saw Fang Xiaole, a sweet smile appeared on her face:
"Good morning, husband."
Fang Xiaole hurried over to help her bring the plate and put it on the dining table, then helped her sit down on the sofa.
"What's wrong, husband?"
Seeing how nervous he was, Lin Yao couldn't help but ask curiously.
"Are you... okay?"
Fang Xiaole looked Lin Yao up and down and saw that her complexion was rosy and there seemed to be more charm between her eyebrows than before. She looked more beautiful than before, but he was still a little worried.
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