Bo Qi'an went to sleep in his wife's bed.
He was also allowed to hug his wife affectionately.
But the situation... was completely different from what he expected.
A 27-year-old energetic, chaste man, a virgin, more or less knows some DIY techniques, and Bo Qian'an is no exception.
It usually takes him ten minutes to take a hot bath, but tonight he took a full half hour.
Worried that his threshold was too low and he would embarrass himself in front of his wife (outshined by an ex-fiancé), he treated his wife badly when she gave him the handkerchief.
By the time it was over, the edges of the handkerchief were a little frizzy and thready. The man's bony and cold face was tinged with lust, and his eyes showed regret and heartache.
It's broken.
Dirty.
Not long ago, my wife used this handkerchief to wipe his mouth and praised him for being cute.
He is really despicable and filthy.
After taking a shower, Bo Qian'an was still steaming. As soon as he reached the bed, Su Ci pushed him down onto the bed. She supported his chest and said, "Get ready, start."
Bo Qian'an's breathing became tight and his heart beat like thunder.
He even closed his eyes nervously and expectantly.
Su Ci kissed him twice on the side of his face and took out a story book from the drawer of the bedside table: "A long time ago, there lived two brothers in a big castle..."
Bo Qi'an: "......?"
No one ever told him a bedtime fairy tale.
The only memory he had was when he was 18 years old. When he came back from a business trip, his mother was holding his younger brother to sleep. He peeked through the crack of the door and was discovered by his sharp-eyed grandfather.
Finally, the tiny gap in the door was forced closed.
It also injured his right hand, and he couldn't hold a pen and write for two weeks.
In Bo Qian'an's eyes, fairy tales are dark and hypocritical. Those who write fairy tales are showing off their happiness, but he is not even qualified to peek into their happiness.
But he likes this fairy tale very much when his wife tells him.
There was no quarrel between brothers, no favoritism from the mother, no suffocating scolding and punishment, and the elder brother even married the girl he fell in love with at first sight.
It turns out that the so-called fairy tale is just like this.
He, Bo Qi'an, also married the girl he fell in love with at first sight, and she was the most beautiful girl in the world.
His wife's gentle and clear voice was clean and sincere. The beautiful fairy tale was like a dream, but Bo Qi'an's slightly narrowed eyes became darker and thicker.
Under the dim light, that cold, three-dimensional face was shrouded in an indescribable intoxication.
The ending of the story was drowned in gasps and kisses.
Bo Qi'an could no longer spare the extra energy to think about anything else. He thought he was calm and composed, and his army had been defeated long ago. He could only plunder and lure.
It was different from the gentleness and meticulousness when Su Ci coaxed him.
He brought her a turbulent storm.
Bo Qi'an did it to his wife...
Even worse than that poor little handkerchief.
In a daze, Su Ci suggested in a soft and hoarse voice: "Bo Qi'an, why don't you go to the gym for a while and come back?"
The man was reluctant to let go, so he pulled up the thin quilt to wrap the girl up, then lifted her up from the bed with his great waist strength and kissed her rosy lips lovingly.
"Okay, I'll listen to you, Madam. Madam, practice with me."
Su Ci: “……?”
What to do? Where to do it? Gym?
From here to the gym on the third floor, take the stairs, and carry him there... Bo Qian'an, who is in control of the overall situation, is completely different from the red-faced man before.
Su Ci couldn't help biting his shoulder.
Bo Qian'an pushed the man against the wall and comforted him gently.
"Ma'am, bite gently, it hurts."
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