Chapter 16 Sharing the Bed
Wu Chun blinked and said calmly, "It's just so-so."
Anyway, Shen Sui could see that what she said was nonsense, so she didn't need to lie to him anymore. She wouldn't bother to please Shen Sui in the future. As long as she could live by his side until she escaped from the palace, it would be fine.
This was fine. She didn't have to pretend anymore.
Shen Sui's mouth was slightly stiff. He pushed her hair away with one hand and put the other hand around her neck to apply ointment to the wound on the back of her neck.
At the same time, Wu Chun took out a piece of silk from his sleeve and tied up her hair to prevent it from getting tangled in the wound.
After Shen Sui applied the medicine on his neck, he went to wash his hands. After washing, he squatted down and pinched Wu Chun's ankle. Wu Chun said, "What are you going to do again?"
"Have you forgotten how we got from the Dali Temple to the restaurant and from the iron shop to the inn today?" He said in a neutral tone.
His cold white fingers took off her socks and pinched her almost transparent white feet in his palms. There is no custom of foot binding in southern Xinjiang. Wu Chun's feet are healthy and natural, but Shen Sui has never seen other girls' bare feet. To him, there is no difference.
The ankle is slightly red and swollen, and above the ankle, a slender and smooth calf is exposed.
Wu Chun felt that Shen Sui had gone crazy today. He pinched her neck during dinner, and now he bought her medicine to apply. If he did this in front of outsiders, she would still think it was normal, but now it was just the two of them. Who was Shen Sui pretending to be a good husband for?
It couldn't be that Shen Sui felt guilty for pinching her?
The temperature of the soles of her feet became hot little by little.
He opened the small bottle, poured the medicine into his palm, and then covered her ankles and kneaded them. Wu Chun frowned immediately.
It hurts.
Her feet trembled, and Shen Sui stopped moving, with a strange look on his face, but he finally eased up.
Wu Chun said, "Can't you be gentler?! I sprained my ankle. Don't rub it too hard. It's not good for the bones."
Upon hearing this, Shen Sui had to use less force.
How much force did he use? Are all girls so delicate?
Wu Chun's frown finally relaxed.
When Shen Sui finished applying the medicine for her, the mixture of heat and coolness on her ankle made her feel very uncomfortable. She had to lift up her skirt and expose her calves. Fortunately, it was late spring and approaching early summer, so it was not cold at night. After
Shen Sui washed his hands, he saw her white calves exposed, hanging down from the bed, swaying.
His eyes gradually darkened.
Wu Chun saw it and said, "I told you, I had my period today. If you don't believe me, I'll lift my skirt to show you. Also, I'm really tired after traveling so long today. If you want to use other methods, don't come to me, solve it yourself. Oh, by the way, don't look for other women, I find them dirty."
She raised her chin, looked cold, and her eyes were slightly sarcastic, quite arrogant.
She is really getting bolder and bolder!
Sure enough, Shen Sui said in a deep voice, "I didn't know that you were so bold and presumptuous, your words and actions were so dissolute, do you still have me as your husband in your eyes?"
How could Shen Sui not be angry?
Her eyes gradually burned, and veins bulged on her forehead.
Just looking at Wu Chun's calm and relaxed look, he had nowhere to vent his anger, like a punch on cotton. He rubbed his forehead, suppressed his anger, kicked the door and went out. The wooden door made a dull thump and he didn't know where he went.
Wu Chun wanted to applaud and cheer. It would be best if he didn't come back at night. He rang the bell and asked the maid guarding this floor to bring water for bathing. He also bought some menstrual belts specially prepared for female guests from the inn.
After bathing, Wu Chun put on his clothes and combed his hair in front of the mirror. It took a lot of time to comb his hair. When he was about to go to bed, Shen Sui came back.
He was cold, as if he was covered with cold mist.
Shen Sui's face was not very good.
Wu Chun was not as obedient and well-behaved as he imagined. He thought she was just a beautiful and delicate vase, but it was a dead object after all. Now he felt that she was not like a vase, but more like a spring flower full of vitality on the branch. It also
had thorns, and it would prick you if you were not careful.
Wu Chun said, "It's already this late, what are you doing back?"
"Why are you mocking me?"
"Who asked you to pinch me today?"
"You were the first to speak rudely, saying in front of me that it would be better to marry Shen Heng." Shen Sui's tone was cold, and he sat next to Wu Chun, and the quilt immediately sank.
Mentioning Shen Heng is like mentioning the thorn in Shen Sui's heart. After all, she was the prince's consort whom he snatched from Shen Heng. She was narrow-minded and could not tolerate the slightest grain of sand. Naturally, she cared more about Shen Heng.
Therefore, Wu Chun said no more, so as not to touch his crazy nerves again.
She moved back, and just as she was about to move, she was pinched by Shen Sui's waist. The force penetrated into her skin through the clothes, making her feel uneasy.
Wu Chun said, "I don't want to do that at all."
She pursed her lips, her bright eyes were clear and calm, without any emotion.
Shen Sui's heart, which had just calmed down, suddenly gave rise to an inexplicable irritability and depression.
Why is she different? It was as if the girl who stood in front of him and whipped the palace maid for him, who boiled medicine for him all night, and who sat by the window and sewed winter clothes for him, were gone forever.
Shen Sui's eyes were like a cold pond. He raised his hands, clasped the back of her head, and kissed her.
Her lips and tongue were still soft and warm, with a hint of sweetness. He plundered them wantonly, felt her sharp bite, and the smell of blood spread, but he still didn't let go.
He didn't let go until she kicked him with her foot.
The silver thread fell down, drawing a crystal arc in the air.
"What are you crazy about?" she resisted.
Shen Sui held her feet and put them in place, not letting her move. He sneered, "I am your husband, why can't I kiss you?"
"But everything should be based on mutual consent. If I don't want to, you can't force me."
After Wu Chun finished speaking, he suddenly felt a little regretful and said in vain.
How could he, who has no heart at all, understand some things?
Shen Sui naturally didn't take her words to heart. He wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with his fingertips. "Haven't you and I slept together often? In this case, if I want to kiss you, why should I wait for your consent? It's just a waste of interest. It's getting late, let's go to bed."
"What? You want to sleep in the same bed with me?"
Shen Sui paused with his fingertips, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his voice was a little hoarse, "Why not?" "
But I don't want to."
The nameless irritation in Shen Sui's heart became even worse, and his brows slowly frowned, "I was a little too harsh on you today. I think I have done that, so I indulged you a lot just now. Since you are my prince's consort, there are always some things you should do as a wife. Don't be so silly."
His voice had become a little cold at the end of the words.
Wu Chun saw it, and if she disobeyed him again, she might really anger him, so she said lightly: "Sleep in one bed, sleep in one bed. You never stayed overnight in Fengchun Palace before, I am a little surprised."
As she said that, she took off her clothes, leaving only a thin inner garment, showing her exquisite figure, ups and downs, and a faint fragrance. At a glance, Shen Sui's hands grabbed the quilt.
He licked his lips and smiled lightly: "You are still wearing so much in front of me?"
So he simply took off her clothes, leaving only her inner clothes, and then took off his clothes, hugged her and lay down in the quilt.
Wu Chun punched and kicked him, her fists hitting his tight chest, but it had no effect on him. Instead, Wu Chun's hands hurt. She said angrily, "You're dirty even though you haven't showered yet!"
"I don't think you're dirty. How do you know I didn't shower when I went out just now? I closed my eyes in the cold water, and I was thinking about you."
His expression didn't change much when he said this. His hot breath mixed with a light and cold fragrance, like the mist in the early morning, lingered around Wu Chun faintly, and her black hair was completely scattered, and a few strands fell into Wu Chun's palm.
Wu Chun's ears burned, "Are you shameless?"
Shen Sui bent his knuckles and knocked Wu Chun's head, "Remember, I stole you."
He grabbed Wu Chun's waist with both hands and turned her over, his chest just touching her naked back, the heat was amazing.
It didn't look like she had just taken a cold shower.
Their hair was tangled together.
Shen Sui's breath sprayed on Wu Chun's neck, making her tremble and itch. Her neck shrank, she dodged forward, but was pulled back by Shen Sui, and was pinched by his hand. She screamed.
"Don't move. I'll punish you if you move again."
Punish? Punish her for what? How?
He stopped talking.
His hand moved down and covered her belly, the scorching heat was scorching. After that, he stopped moving.
Wu Chun thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure out why Shen Sui covered her belly. After thinking about it, she only thought that she had her period and he was warming her body.
How is it possible?
His heartbeat was strong, and it came through her thin back. She could feel his heartbeat like thunder, like listening to rain hitting banana leaves through a layer of paper. The spring thunder rolled, and her world became quiet. Only his voice and the faint cold fragrance of pine wood on his body remained.
The corners of her lips suddenly hurt.
Every time she got along with him after her rebirth, they always quarreled and bled. She sincerely didn't want him to have an easy life. After all, it was the death in her previous life that made her hate him; he never knew how to compromise and love, and was always overbearing and stubborn.
When Shen Sui was good to her, she just thought it was ridiculous and funny, and she found it difficult to adapt.
Can this little bit of benefit move her?
Oh, how is it possible!
They have all died once. In her eyes, Shen Sui is just a stranger who will have to go their separate ways in the future. It is a blessing that he did not kill her.
She may never have a deep relationship with this person again.
From now on, we will say goodbye to each other for thousands of years.
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