Chapter 7 The Easily Fooled Boy
It wasn't until nightfall that Chi Zhao discovered the real problem.
The original owner's house only had one room and one bed. Where did the male supporting character sleep?
Although she said she bought him to be her husband, her boyfriend had only been dead for a short time, and she couldn't bring herself to be intimate with other men right now.
But what if we sleep separately?
It wouldn't be good to have the male supporting character sleep on the floor; he might catch a cold, and she was afraid he might do something rash and turn to the dark side. Giving the bed to the male supporting character was absolutely out of the question; she didn't have that kind of selfless dedication.
While she hesitated, Yu Zhouwan had already boiled water and asked her if she wanted to wash up.
The weather in early spring is still a bit chilly. In the post-apocalyptic world, there's no way to take a bath every day because water resources are scarce. But in ancient times, it seems like you could bathe more frequently.
Chi Zhao nodded, washed herself first, and then asked Yu Zhouwan to wash in the kitchen as well.
This can be considered as washing away bad luck; from today onwards, those miserable days of the past are no longer relevant to him.
His predetermined future will also change accordingly.
Chi Zhao sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, planning her life ahead. She not only had to support herself here, but also take good care of the male supporting character, and hopefully fulfill some of his wishes so that he could live a more fulfilling and happy life.
If he feels happy, he probably won't turn evil again, right?
Just then, someone hesitantly knocked on the wooden door of the room. At first, it was just a soft knock, which she didn't pay attention to, thinking it was an accident. But after a while, the door was knocked on very briefly again.
Chi Zhaofang then realized that the male supporting character might have something to say.
So he got up, approached the door, and asked, "Are you done washing? Or do you need my help?"
The person outside seemed to pause for a moment, then finally spoke in an extremely soft, almost shy voice, "My lady, this servant... this servant's clothes are dirty today..."
His clothes were given to him by slave traders and passed down from generation to generation. They weren't very clean, and today he finally got to wash them. This was also his first night with his wife, which was like their wedding night...
He wanted to make it as clean as possible.
The young lady is very clean, and her boyfriend is also very clean. Every night, she falls asleep holding her sweet, soft, naked boyfriend. The experience couldn't be better.
Therefore, Chi Zhao casually agreed, "Okay, wait a moment, I'll go see if there are any clean clothes."
She hadn't really looked through the original owner's wardrobe yet.
The sound outside was extremely soft, "Mmm..."
A moment later, she found a somewhat worn undergarment among the original owner's clothes, returned to the door and knocked lightly, "Found it, I'll open the door a little and hand it to you."
"Okay... thank you, my wife."
With a creak, the wooden door opened a crack, revealing an arm sticking out from inside, damp with moisture, revealing snow-white skin and red marks.
The marks are from whipping.
Chi Zhao's gaze fell on the red mark, and he paused slightly, feeling a sense of unease.
Yu Zhouwan's pale fingertips touched the clothes, and she tried to pull them back, but she couldn't move them.
He was taken aback at first, then his face turned red, and he thought he understood something. The door, which was only slightly ajar, was pushed open a little more, revealing almost half of his slender body. His white skin was dazzling, and his long, narrow phoenix eyes glanced at her shyly before he lowered his head.
Chi Zhaogang was stunned when he was confronted with this scene. His pupils dilated in shock.
She took two steps back and quickly stuffed her clothes into his arms, barely covering a bit of her snow-white and pink skin.
She wasn't exactly a virgin, but she was still quite surprised to see such a scene and couldn't quite process it.
"Quickly put it on, I'll wait for you outside. Tonight... let's sleep together."
There was only one bed in the room, and after thinking for a long time, the only thing I could think of was sleeping together.
Since she started dating a serious boyfriend, she hasn't slept in the same bed with another man for a long time.
But after all, so many years have passed in the apocalypse, and morality is low in the post-apocalyptic world...
Anyway, she didn't learn anything good.
Her husband is her legitimate husband, so it's normal for them to sleep in the same bed; it would be abnormal for them to sleep separately.
Yu Zhouwan received the hint and, thinking about what was going to happen tonight, her thick eyelashes trembled nervously. She hurriedly nodded, took her clothes, and turned her back to put them on.
They didn't even know to close the door properly.
Fortunately, she was at least somewhat decent, and simply stood at the door waiting.
Soon, the other person came out dressed.
The thin inner garment was worn close to his body. The original body was obviously stronger than him. He had suffered a lot and was thin and weak, so the clothes just hung loosely on his body.
They look rather pitiful.
She's a little thinner than her boyfriend, but about the same size as when he first came into her life.
No wonder it looks similar.
Chi Zhao convinced himself, his expression incredibly calm. He turned and went to bed, casually giving the order, "Come here, go to sleep."
It's very late. If their boyfriends were still here, it would be time for them to exercise by now.
"Okay, I understand."
Yu Zhouwan's cheeks grew increasingly flushed. He was, after all, a virgin, and this was the first time he had married a woman and was about to do such things with her. It was inevitable that he would feel nervous.
Chi Zhao told him to sleep on the inside of the bed, so he obediently crawled in and lay down, quietly waiting for what would happen in a little while.
Soon, the lights went out.
The blanket next to her was tugged, and Yu Zhouwan nervously closed her eyes.
Although he hadn't experienced it firsthand, he had overheard it from outside when he was serving his master. When the master occasionally came to his master's room, there would always be muffled groans coming from inside, and sometimes even cries, as if the master was in unbearable pain.
He was a little scared, scared that he would also be hurt like that.
The young man's mind wandered to a whole host of random thoughts, and then he realized, "Hmm? Why is everything so quiet around me?"
Is she nervous too?
Chi Zhao was exhausted after a long day and was about to fall asleep when the bed suddenly moved, waking her up.
If you stay in a post-apocalyptic place for too long, you can't sleep too soundly, otherwise you won't even know when you die.
But now she's thinking of changing this habit.
"What's wrong? Can't sleep? Are you having trouble sleeping in your new bed?"
In the pitch-black night, with only a sliver of moonlight filtering through, she suddenly asked the question.
Yu Zhouwan shook his head vigorously, but he couldn't bring himself to ask why the other person wouldn't touch him.
He could only steal glances at her shyly, his pale fingers gripping the blanket tighter, and whispered, "My mistress..."
"Um?"
Her lack of initiative made people feel a little worried.
After all, when they bought him today, they said they were buying him to warm their bed.
Why would someone warm your bed but do nothing else? Does that mean they don't like you?
Or are you going to back out?
The young man was filled with unease, and finally mustered up the courage to ask in a low voice, "My lady, did you buy this slave to be your husband?"
He needs to double-check.
Chi Zhao was taken aback, and finally understood why the other person was being so hesitant to sleep so late at night.
Back then, she and her boyfriend were always partying every night, never getting enough of it.
It's really inappropriate to buy someone and then leave them on the bed to sleep. She knows why, but she should at least explain it to the other party.
She wasn't prepared for her boyfriend to sleep with another man just days after his death. Although her boyfriend was very obedient, he was also very jealous. If he found out, he might even come back to life from his death.
Chi Zhao had no choice but to find another reason, and said in a low voice as if coaxing a child, "Of course I bought you back to be my husband."
Yu Zhouwan's eyes lit up, and then she heard her say, "You are still too young to do such things. Wait until you are older, otherwise it will be bad for your health."
!
The young man could no longer hide his shyness and joy. So it was for my body! My wife is truly the best wife in the world. I must have done many good deeds in my past life to be able to meet her in this life.
"By the way, you are my husband, not my servant. Don't use that self-deprecating term anymore."
She had said it before, but the young boy hadn't taken it to heart, so she had to repeat it.
The person lying beside her said shyly, "Okay, I... no, I, I will listen to my mistress."
He seemed so easily fooled, and his tone was so obedient, that Chi Zhao felt relieved. She reached out and patted his back soothingly, her voice unusually gentle, "Go to sleep, don't overthink things."
"Um……"
Having tasted a bit of sweetness, he grew bolder and moved little by little closer to his wife. Only when he was very close did he close his eyes and fall asleep contentedly.
A note from the author:
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At first, Xiao Zhao lied to Xiao Zhou: "You're only sixteen, you're too young, you can't have sex."
After learning that Xiao Zhou was her boyfriend, Xiao Zhao said: "Actually, in ancient times, a sixteen-year-old boy could already get married. Baby, you're an adult! [Please]"
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