Chapter 31: My Wife 31 Who touched her husband?
Could it be? Could something have happened when Lu Huai ran out with a blushing face?
Who did you run into?
"Ah Huai? Do you remember what I did to you when you went out at midnight?"
Seeing that her husband was recruiting people like this, Shen Chensheng, who was very sensitive, soon came up with a very bad guess that made him grit his teeth uncontrollably when he thought about it. He wanted to try to confirm it.
The low, pleasant and familiar voice was responded by Lu Huai who was in a state of half-sleep and half-wakefulness.
The woman with flowing black hair opened her mouth slightly, her rosy lips moving softly as she uttered a sentence that was inaudible unless one listened carefully: "Didn't you kiss me again last night? Your kiss was more advanced than before."
"I told you not to be so impatient, I couldn't bear it, but you insisted on doing so..."
Although she was lying down and sleeping, Lu Huai's words were filled with a hint of faint reproach, which was very consistent with her reaction after being offended and attacked by "him". There was even such a real comparison, saying that she was not as good as the other person.
It was as real as if he had done it before...but he was clearly aware that he had not left the room.
This almost certain fact made Shen Chensheng feel like he was falling into an icy cave.
He was not so optimistic, thinking that Lu Huai had a love dream about him, because he clearly recalled that when Lu Huai stumbled back last night, he had described his clear features in detail, as if he wanted to carve the person in front of him into his desolate heart inch by inch.
At that time, the lips of the young husband in front of him were indeed a little red and swollen, although it was not very obvious. He thought it was caused by the food and wine at the wedding banquet that were too spicy. He just thought that he would need to adjust his diet afterwards and did not pay too much attention to it.
I even thought that the doctor said that he had a cold body, and if more kisses were made, would it be a good medicine to help reduce the redness and swelling of my husband?
But now it is obvious that there is another solution, which may completely overturn this conjecture.
Chen Chensheng stared at those lips with an obscure look. Those red, swollen and tempting lips were most likely kissed and licked passionately by the playboy who pretended to be him and was mistaken by Lu Huai.
Even...even the experience this person gave Lu Huai was better than when he kissed him, and it made the little drunkard feel quite nostalgic.
This person, in the name of his newlywed wife, was being rude and offensive to her husband. Who knows, he might have taken advantage of this drunkard by doing more than just touching his lips...
He really didn't dare to imagine any further.
Otherwise, I couldn't help wanting to strip off my husband's red wedding dress and carefully check whether there was any other part of his snow-white skin that had been stained by someone else.
After all, he slept with him in his arms, so how could he not know how much he liked his figure.
This will definitely scare Lu Huai away.
Chen Chensheng was quite distracted, but the trouble he had in the morning was not only not resolved, but was made even more difficult by these thoughts. He was anxious to get out of bed, but even his originally slow and gentle movements became more obvious.
At this time, the brocade quilt had been pulled down to the lower body due to kicking and kicking. The weather was already a bit cold, and the sudden withdrawal of the warm arm covering his body made Lu Huai feel a little uncomfortable. His butterfly-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and he gradually recovered from his sleepy state.
He was still feeling some pain in his head from a hangover, and he unconsciously rubbed his sore temples with his left hand. His disheveled posture was in stark contrast to his usual spotless and elegant demeanor, making him look incredibly adorable in the eyes of the person opposite him.
Lu Huai saw that the bright daylight was now pouring down on them through the window lattice. He turned his head to the side and noticed that Chen Chensheng was about to stand up but suddenly shrank back to his original position in a panic.
The clear voice hadn't recovered yet, and it was a little soft, but one could tell the owner of the voice was a gentle and dignified young man: "A Sheng? Sorry, I'm late."
"It takes so much energy to move like this. If you want to get up, next time you must not be so reserved. Please wake me up."
Lu Huai, who was awake, knew that Shen San had good intentions and didn't want to wake him up, so he smiled as gently as the bright moon, supported the bed with his right hand, sat to one side, and motioned him to get off from the empty space.
But when he thought of the other party's plundering and affectionate gestures towards him last night, a blush spread to his cheeks again, and his smile was slightly suppressed due to the depressed and shy mood.
At this moment, Chen Chensheng became uncharacteristically shy and said with some shame, "Ahuai, my good husband. Could you please turn your back and not look at me?"
Lu Huai rarely saw him like this and felt a little strange. His almond eyes, as clear as a spring, were tinged with a hint of mockery.
He recalled that this man had taken advantage of him time and time again, always gaining the upper hand and making him, the "husband", embarrassed. He really wanted to fight back.
So she crossed her arms over her chest and looked at Shen San, who was trying to avoid her and was covering her face with a smile. "What's wrong with Ah Sheng? You treated me like this yesterday, but you are so shy today?"
The innocent person who is always bullied once fights back is hard to resist. At least at this moment, she has grasped Chen Chensheng's lifeblood.
However, Chen Chensheng was not someone who could be easily subdued. It was true that he was shy at first, fearing that he would offend his young husband. But if Bai Tan came to him and wanted to expose his ugliness, he would be in his pocket anyway, so he had to give up his shame.
"It's okay, it's a normal male reaction. It's just that Ah Huai is too charming, I can't resist..."
When Lu Huai heard his words, he had a bad feeling and was about to turn his back obediently.
Chen Chensheng smiled meaningfully, with a charming look in the corners of his eyes, but he casually lifted the quilt and walked out, and he passed by in a flash, leaving Qingya Zhuangyuan stunned on the spot.
Even though he knew that Shen San was a man and not a woman, except for the time when he was forced to "prove" it, this was the first time he felt so clearly and truly that the other party was a man. Moreover, that thing was so astonishing.
Lu Huai was not very calm at this moment. He even wanted to ask 0359 to give him a better body next time. He felt that his self-esteem as a man was challenged.
After all, even the protagonist who was so beautiful that she had been dressed as a woman for twenty years was more vulnerable than him. It really made him feel that he, who was still relatively normal, could not afford to be hurt anymore.
In fact, it is normal for a man to have a physiological reaction in the morning, but when he thinks that the protagonist's desire comes from himself, he feels ashamed. In an instant, he feels like a salted fish with all its energy drained away, as if he can see the red warning of plot collapse reappearing and points being severely deducted in the future.
Anyway, he adhered to his gentle and gentle male persona. As for the fact that Shen San was attracted to him, it should not be compared with his unwavering determination to climb the ladder. After all, compared with the obsession of revenge, climbing from hell to the top and being respected by everyone, Shen Chensheng should know which is more important.
In any case, this marriage will be broken up by the emperor Chu Yuanting, and his love will only be given to the other party. He, a tool who will be out of the game by then, has no right to worry about these things.
As long as he prevents Shen San from succeeding and prevents the protagonist from running towards the male second, the plot line can continue to move forward steadily.
After a while, Chen Chensheng, who had done something secretly and whose beautiful color at the corners of his eyes had become even more intense, came back. His forehead was wet, and not only that, his clothes were also a little damp. It was unclear whether he was sweating or splashing cold water to cool himself down.
He had offended his young husband Shen San again. Although he still didn't want to pay attention to him, his gentle nature took over. After a moment of silence, he couldn't help but express his concern for him.
"Shall I send for some new clothes? Look how wet you are! It wouldn't be worth it if you caught a cold."
As he was about to call someone, he remembered that there must be a nanny waiting outside the door in the morning to come in and take away the handkerchief with special meaning. Calling someone would reveal the fact that the newlyweds had woken up.
Although he felt that chastity should not be a shackle for a single woman to bear, this custom was disrespectful to young ladies.
However, without this key physical evidence in Dayong, Shen San's reputation might be damaged, and it might also become the fuse that exposes the man's identity in the future.
Lu Huai had to put aside the idea of calling for someone to fetch his clothes. He scanned the room and saw an unusually sharp hairpin among the jewelry that Shen San had disassembled last night. He asked him implicitly, "A Sheng, can you lend me this hairpin?"
"A hairpin? Of course you can... Not only this thing, but everything that belongs to Shen San... your husband can take it away." Although Shen Chensheng didn't know what he was going to do, this did not prevent him from speaking in a soft and charming tone, and every word he said expressed his true feelings for Lu Huai.
Lu Huai smiled, but when he took the thing, he decisively scratched the back of his smooth and beautiful hand. His brows, like distant mountains, frowned slightly, and blood flowed out.
He placed his hand on the plain white handkerchief beside him, and immediately a bright red and strange blood flower bloomed. Thus, the evidence that Shen San was the "innocent woman" was complete.
When Lu Huai cut his hand, Chen Chensheng knew what he was going to do. He blamed himself for being stupid and not stopping him.
A newly married woman needs a blood-fall handkerchief, and the nanny will collect it as a proof. This was something Ningshuang and Ningbi had previously instructed. Coincidentally, the banquet was held at the Duke's Mansion, so a replacement handkerchief was prepared a day in advance, and he even hid it under his pillow.
But my husband did something that hurt himself for him without hesitation. Was he too mean to him?
He only thought about how to "eat" him and bully him, but Lu Huai did not bear grudges and always considered him in everything.
Although the wound was not big to avoid being seen, the hideous scratch still looked like a short and ugly earthworm on the white and slender hand, which made people feel extremely distressed.
Chen Chensheng lovingly held Lu Huai's hand, and bent down devoutly, lowering her head, and kissed the back of the broken hand. There was some blood on the corners of her mouth, making her look even more like a demon, like a red lotus on the other side of the river.
"Blood is dirty, don't do this..."
He ignored Qingya Gongzi's obstruction and, like a ghost that eats human blood, rolled up the blood at the corner of his lips with his tongue, as if he tasted the sweetness and beauty of the pure soul of the owner of the blood.
Seeing that the wound had not healed yet, he continued to lower his body and repeat the previous action.
But… who was it? Who dared to touch his little husband, Lu Huai?
No matter if it was Pei Yu, who was pretending to be a good friend and was righteous on the surface, or Cheng Ruochen, who had been coveting Lu Huai for a long time and was obviously not a good person and was trying to usurp the throne, he must find him and grind him to dust.
After that, she clung to her husband without any worries, telling him over and over again with her actions that only Shen San could kiss him comfortably.
Chen Chensheng was a sensitive and suspicious person. He did not ask Lu Huai about what happened last night when he was sober, because he could not tolerate his husband finding out the truth and getting addicted to it, and then being seduced by that bitch in the future.
So after comforting Lu Huai, whose hand was covered with crystals and whose face was rosy and no longer bleeding, he called for help and brought two new and exquisite sets of clothes for them to change into.
Chen Chensheng was glad that his disgusting father and aunt had seen fit this time and knew not to fool her with inferior goods that would pollute her husband's eyes. However, he couldn't help but feel mocking, thinking that these people were really two-faced.
Fortunately, Lu Lang wasn't marrying into the family, so he wouldn't have to greet the woman's elders anytime soon. He only needed to call Ningshuang and Ningbi together, pack up his few belongings, and escape this prison-like prison to seek his poetry and distant lands.
After a simple wash and tidying up, Lu Huai changed into a black ceremonial robe and went to contact the carriage and prepare to set off.
He sat in front of the bronze mirror, looking at his own long hair being put up into a bun as a married woman, and even the fierce and murderous look between his eyebrows was made to look a little softer.
Ningshuang noticed his nervousness and smiled to comfort the usually calm and composed young man: "Miss, don't worry. Look at the person in the mirror, how elegant and graceful she is. Your father-in-law will surely be delighted with such a beautiful daughter-in-law."
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The author has something to say: Ladies, here I come!!
I wrote some happy plot again. Next, I will go back to Lu Mansion to start the plot (punching in the court + socializing with strange officials (tick)). It will be a bit sad after that.
I found that I wrote Shen San very well, but he is also a very happy bad dog, who can be Lu Huai’s wife, although he will lose her later)
Oh, ladies, here's a small announcement:
According to the statistics in Jiang Jiang's previous notebook, the top will be in the form of slices (don't worry, but the support situation may determine the combined personality). The tentative ending of the small world may be be or open, and the end is happy (this is also related to my foreshadowing, which my perceptive wife seems to have discovered before)
But if my wives want to see the if-line, I'll also arrange it! I like every character and I want to improve their stories (here's the wife who supports the heyday to get a new ending), so you can choose the one you like.
I caught some bugs myself at night and made some minor adjustments ()
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