Chapter 253 Maybe he will teach her a lesson
Twenty minutes later.
The car was parked downstairs of the new house.
The driver quickly got out of the car, went to the back seat and opened the door.
The drunk man who had been unconscious had regained consciousness at some point. His expression returned to normal. He glanced at the driver calmly and said, "You can go home now."
The driver looked confused: "......?"
After being stunned for a few seconds, he came to his senses and said quickly, "Yes, Second Young Master."
Xu Jialan was still in the back seat.
The man bent down and extended his hand towards her in the carriage.
Xu Jialan's lips were red and swollen, and her delicate lip makeup had disappeared without a trace.
On the contrary, in the night, the man's thin lips were lightly stained with lipstick, making them look even more beautiful.
Xu Jialan raised his eyes and just saw the marks on his lips.
“…”
Shen Xichuan bent over patiently.
The two looked at each other for a while.
Xu Jialan held up the hem of her skirt and moved carefully.
She just put her hand on it.
Shen Xichuan bent down, stretched out his hand, and directly carried her out of the car.
Xu Jialan subconsciously put his arms around his neck.
Seeing this, the driver hurried forward to close the car door, then returned to the driver's seat, started the car and left.
Xu Jialan's eyes fell on Shen Xichuan's face.
Even at night, the light in the community is very soft.
The shadows made the man's outline appear even deeper.
Back to the new house.
Xu Jialan turned around and found that the room had been decorated.
It’s different from what I’ve seen before.
The pillow was changed from off-white to bright red.
The blanket on the sofa also turned red.
There are also couple cups placed on the island in the kitchen.
Shen Xichuan carried her steadily to the sofa before putting her down.
He lowered his eyes and saw the high heels on her feet and the red marks left by the new shoes, and his brows furrowed slightly.
Then she turned around, walked to the entrance, and came back with a pair of soft light pink slippers.
He half-knelt in front of the sofa, held her ankles, and carefully took off her high heels.
Xu Jialan turned his gaze towards him and asked, "Did you decorate the house?"
She remembered that he didn't like strangers entering his personal space.
Even in the Shen family villa, his room was cleaned by the old people who had lived in the Shen family for many years.
Most people can’t get in.
Shen Xichuan took off her high heels and looked at the red marks on her instep, his brows still furrowed.
He gently rubbed the red mark with his fingertips and hummed lazily.
Then he added, "Don't wear high heels anymore."
Xu Jialan looked at him and said, "I'm not wearing much either."
Shen Xichuan raised his eyes, “Did you wear it like this before?”
Xu Jialan was stunned for half a second, then shook his head, "It's okay, maybe it's because of the new shoes, but it's okay, it won't hurt after I get used to it."
Shen Xichuan lowered his head and gently massaged her feet.
“No need to adapt.”
Xu Jialan was stunned for a moment, "?"
"If you don't like something, then continue to dislike it. There's no need to adapt to it," he said calmly.
For Shen Xichuan, he also has the confidence to allow her not to adapt to things that are not suitable for her.
As long as she feels comfortable and natural, that's enough.
After listening to this, Xu Jialan finally realized what he meant.
She curled her lips, and the eye makeup specially painted by the makeup artist looked like a dazzling galaxy under the light.
"I've only had them on for a few hours, it's okay, and I don't even feel any pain."
Shen Xichuan didn’t speak.
"What's more, today is our wedding, and I want to dress nicely," she said.
After the words fell, Shen Xichuan raised his head to look at her, still holding her feet in his palms, and sighed as if helplessly, “Only this time.”
Xu Jialan tilted his head slightly and smiled, "Okay, I understand."
Shen Xichuan was helpless.
Xu Jialan yawned lazily, feeling very sleepy.
I was woken up to put on makeup before dawn this morning.
After the whole wedding, she was already extremely sleepy.
Shen Xichuan let go of her feet, “Go change your clothes first, I’ll go to the bathroom to run some hot water for you, and then take a hot bath.”
Xu Jialan nodded, "Okay."
She was walking barefoot on the ground, picking up her skirt and heading towards the cloakroom.
Shen Xichuan squatted down again and held her feet tightly, “Lift your feet.”
Xu Jialan subconsciously raised his foot.
Then he put on slippers.
"Actually, it's okay if you don't wear it. I have some at home..."
The word "heating" hasn't been mentioned yet.
The man stood up and looked at her, "What's going on?"
Xu Jialan licked his lips and shook his head, "Nothing."
She had a hunch that if she continued, he might teach her a lesson.
Shen Xichuan raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not ask any further. He raised his chin and said, “Go change your skirt first.”
"good."
…
Shen Xichuan came to the bathroom, turned on the hot water switch of the bathtub, and poured some fatigue-relieving essential oil into it.
There was no sound outside the bathroom.
He paused, walked out of the bathroom and went to the cloakroom.
As soon as I walked in, I saw Xu Jialan struggling to untie the straps on the back of her dress.
Because she didn't tie the belt.
It's tied quite tightly.
She couldn't find where to tie the knot, so she could only grope with her back to the mirror.
The next second, her hand was suddenly held by another hand.
Then he moved his fingers around her, pulled out a thin rope from the gap in the corner, and untied it.
Xu Jialan breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you."
There was no sound behind him.
She was wondering.
At this moment, the straps on the back of the dress had been untied and were hanging loosely on her body.
Xu Jialan was slightly surprised, "Chen Xichuan, you..."
The man put one hand around her waist from behind and hugged her, his palm covering her waist and abdomen and pulling her into his arms.
He pinched her chin with his other hand, lowered his head, and kissed her.
The rich aroma of wine is mixed with grape juice with a hint of sweetness.
The sweet and intoxicating scent instantly filled the entire cloakroom.
Xu Jialan only felt a chill on his back.
Her breathing was disordered for a few beats.
“…”
The warm decoration in this luxurious apartment makes the owner look very warm.
Many small red items are added to the warm color tone.
They are almost always in pairs.
They look like a newly married couple.
Sweet and affectionate.
I don't know when a scented candle was placed on the coffee table in the living room.
The faint scent of lavender filled the living room.
The smell is so pleasant that it makes people feel sleepy.
At some point, strands of wet hair were stuck to Xu Jialan's cheeks.
A thin layer of sweat also appeared on the tip of his nose.
There was a faint red at the corners of her eyes, as if she was a little aggrieved, but also seemed to be barely perceptiblely happy.
Shen Xichuan glanced at her eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up.
He lowered his head, leaned close to her ear, and whispered softly, "The new house is very big."
Xu Jialan: "..."
She said nothing.
Or maybe, nothing can be said.
The slender fingers were slightly bent, and the joints were a little white.
The candlelight outside the living room flickered silently.
It seems like cheering, and also like blessing.
Until dawn.
Until the wick burns out...
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