"Brother Li, this is a piece of clothing I made for you. Can you check if the size is okay? If not, I'll alter it for you right away."
Although Li Jun was quite happy to receive new clothes, he was still a little reluctant to let Baozhu call him Brother Li as always.
They've already done more intimate things together, so why call each other such distant names?
It can only be said that they are too ungrateful. If it weren't for their engagement, they wouldn't even consider the name "Brother Li." They just wished for it to be perfect.
“Baozhu, shouldn’t you change how you address me? I don’t mind if you call me husband.”
Tang Baozhu glanced at him, thinking he was trying to tease her. He was overthinking it; she wasn't embarrassed at all.
She called out in a drawn-out, coquettish tone, "Husband."
Seeing the person next to me who suddenly froze, and then noticing something flowing out from under his nose, I, who had originally wanted to tease him, suddenly felt flustered.
He quickly took out a handkerchief to plug his nose. "Brother Li, what are you thinking about? Tilt your head back, your nose is bleeding so badly you can't stop it."
Li Jun was startled by his own reaction. He quickly covered his nose, tilted his head back, and unconsciously said, "Baozhu, could you call me that again?"
Tang Baozhu especially wanted to say a classic line: "If I call you, do you dare to answer?"
In the end, she didn't say anything and just turned away, ignoring him. I don't know what she was thinking, but she even got a nosebleed. It was so embarrassing.
The fact that she could hold back her laughter shows that she is a very kind person.
After finally managing to stop the bleeding, I quickly told him to wash up and reminded him to wash the handkerchief as well.
Although Li Jun regretted that Baozhu didn't call out again, he remembered the one she had just uttered and thought that he would make her call out a few more times sooner or later, until she begged him to call her.
Just imagining that scene makes my eyes unconsciously turn deep and thoughtful.
From then on, the upright young man was gone forever, replaced by a dark-hearted young man, making Tang Baozhu's life both painful and joyful.
After resting at home for a day, the two discussed it and decided to go to the scholar's father's place the next day to burn paper money for him and tell him that they were now married. They thought that he would be at ease and lie there obediently, and wouldn't come back to life.
He slept in Tang Baozhu's boudoir at night.
Perhaps it was sleeping in Tang Baozhu's boudoir that gave Li Jun a different feeling. Even though it was only the third day of their marriage, his energy was even greater than the previous two days, and he kept going until dawn before stopping.
He made Tang Baozhu call him "husband" all night long, and she had to use the same tone she used in the morning. If she didn't, she would be punished.
Although Tang Baozhu quite liked his punishments, she couldn't bear too much of them!
She could only obediently call him "husband." It's just that men are such dogs; the more she called him "husband," the more excited she became, and the more forceful her hands became as she put them on her hips.
She silently cursed him in her heart, calling him a scoundrel who didn't care about himself at all. Couldn't he use it more sparingly? He broke it in one go, what was she going to do? Could she just not use it again? He didn't know how to cherish himself at all.
Before going to sleep, I was still thinking that my waist must be bruised. This time, I can't let him off the hook no matter what, and I can't feel sorry for him anymore. If I feel sorry for a man, I'll only end up hurting myself.
The internet slang used by modern women is right: men are not worth feeling sorry for; if you do, you'll only bring misfortune upon yourself. There's also the saying, "Don't spend money on men; if you do, you'll be unlucky for life."
That's an absolutely classic saying: you feel sorry for yourself, so you become the one who suffers the consequences.
When Li Jun saw that Baozhu was asleep, especially the marks on her body, he felt a pang of heartache for a moment. But it only lasted for a second. The next second, his eyes lit up again. Fortunately, seeing his wife looking so pitiful, he couldn't bear to continue bullying her.
After staying up so late every night for several days in a row, he was a little tired. He kept thinking that he couldn't blame himself, he could only blame his wife for being too beautiful. He felt a little soreness in his waist and thought about cooking some more delicious food to nourish her the next day.
This is Baozhu's source of happiness, so we must take good care of it.
Li Jun also decided to start taking care of his health from now on, of course, by focusing on his diet. As for women, he didn't plan to do so. If someone could take care of their health with such a beautiful wife, it would mean they were useless and could only restrain themselves.
The next day, Tang Baozhu struggled to get up very early. She hadn't forgotten the lesson she learned the night before, and she wanted revenge.
They tied his hands and feet completely, rendering him unable to move.
Li Jun had already woken up when his wife tied his hands. As a hunter who often went hunting, he was quite perceptive. He just knew that Baozhu was next to him, so he didn't struggle.
I was still wondering to myself, was Baozhu planning something new? I was actually quite looking forward to it.
Unfortunately, Tang Baozhu didn't do anything special. She was just a little more seductive when she was getting dressed, a little slower, and her breathing became increasingly heavy. Her gait was also a little more alluring.
She swayed and walked straight to the dressing table, striking a rather graceful pose, even her posture while sitting on the stool was quite elegant.
"Sister Baozhu, could you please help my husband untie the rope?"
"You were so rough last night, I'm really angry. If you want me to forgive you, you'd better not struggle and just accept it obediently, or you won't want to know the consequences."
Gentle and soft words have a different meaning when heard by another person.
After Tang Baozhu finished speaking, she combed her hair, looking completely unhurried.
Li Jun could have broken free of the rope. After all, he wasn't weak; he was capable of hunting fierce prey, and a rope was nothing to him. He could have easily untied it.
He only dared not move after listening to his wife's words, but he was thinking to himself that he had indeed gone too far these past two days. Since his wife was angry, he should just listen to her. Anyway, Baozhu wouldn't want to keep him tied up forever.
Seeing his unhurried demeanor in the mirror, Tang Baozhu was displeased. How could he be so leisurely? It was infuriating.
Unfortunately, I couldn't hear the knocking on the door or Chunxue telling me that breakfast was ready, so I had no choice but to obediently go and lower the rope for him.
He couldn't let the maids know, otherwise he would lose face in front of them and they wouldn't respect him.
The rope was untied, but Li Jun didn't dare to provoke his wife anymore. He was finally free of the rope, but the anger in his heart hadn't subsided yet. He had to behave himself today.
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