Wu Baiqi sat in the bathtub, washed it carefully up and down, and no matter how hard he tried to keep it, he couldn't rub the mud, so he threw away the towel.

After washing, he didn't dare to go out, blushed at the place that was powerful because it was going to come in handy.

Is it really possible?

Of course he knew what to do on the wedding night. The old man’s cousin had shown him the picture album, and he had fantasized about it countless times, but that was Fu Xuan. She didn’t like him at all. She was so cold to him, would she really allow him to touch her?

The boy's heart was pounding, longing, and wandering.

After sitting until the water was cold and the fire disappeared, Wu Baiqi stood up and pulled a towel to wipe it.

Before entering the inner room, Wu Baiqi raised his hand and put it in front of him, breathed a sigh of relief, but there was still a faint smell of wine left.

Seeing a few fruit plates on the table, Wu Baiqi pinched a yellow apricot and blew it on after eating it. This time it turned out to be a fresh fruit fragrance. Then he picked up the curtain and walked in. He didn't know that the scene just now was being hiding outside and secretly watched it.

"The prince is so funny." Qingque smiled at Qingzhu in a low voice.

Qingzhu smiled and replied: "You haven't seen it before."

I remember that the prince pretended to be a sedan chair bearer and carried the girl all the way, but now the prince cared about the girl so much that he even considered the smell in his mouth. It can be seen that although the prince was angry when he was a teenager, his heart for the girl was real.

Interior room.

Fu Xuan had already lie down, covered with a thin summer quilt, his eyes closed, and his breathing was stable.

Are you really asleep?

Wu Baiqi slowly walked to the bed, and while she closed her eyes, he held his breath and peeked.

The sixteen-year-old girl is even more beautiful, her skin is as white as cream, and her inner redness. The alienation and indifference on her face fades a little against the backdrop of the red quilt, turning into tranquility and gentleness. Wu Baiqi's eyes fell on her eyebrows. He remembered very clearly that her eyebrows were thicker, and now they were as thin as willow leaves. Has it been trimmed?

It looks good no matter what.

Wu Baiqi closed the gauze tent and slowly lay down on the outside of the bed.

The candles of dragons and phoenixes are lit quietly, and the room is not as bright as the sun, and the softness of the candles makes people feel more sensational.

Wu Baiqi looked at the tassels hanging down from the top of the bed and seemed to hear his heartbeat.

It jumps so fast, will it jump out the next moment?

I want to see but I don’t dare to see, but I still long for it. I hesitate to get entangled, and I feel even more uncomfortable.

Wu Baiqi was afraid of this feeling, so he tried to turn around as lightly as possible, and his eyes fell on the face of the girl beside him again.

"Xuanxuan, are you asleep?" Wu Baiqi asked in a low voice.

Fu Xuan's eyelashes trembled.

When Wu Baiqi found that she had not yet fallen asleep, she suddenly felt a little more at ease. If it were a happy day, she could fall asleep as if nothing had happened. It was obvious that she did not take him in her heart at all. It had nothing to do with her or not, but she did not treat him as a man, a man who would do the most intimate thing in the world with her tonight.

"Since we haven't slept, let's talk?" Wu Baiqi plucked the courage to move to her.

Fu Xuan felt the heat exhaled by the man, with a faint fruity fragrance.

But what is there to say to him?

Even though he did what he wanted to do, she would not refuse, but she didn't like it and would not cater to it.

She remained silent for a long time, and Wu Baiqi asked her if she was tired today, asked her if she had eaten enough for dinner, and asked her why she didn't say anything.

Fu Xuan ignored it.

Wu Baiqi was a little sad, a little depressed, and a little angry. He looked at the quilt she was covering and asked again, "It's not hot to cover it on such a hot day?"

Fu Xuan still didn't say anything.

Looking at her quiet sleeping face, Wu Baiqi suddenly burst into flames in his heart, and reached out to pull her quilt: "If you don't speak, I'll just treat you as hot, so I'll help you get rid of it?" As he said this, his hand just lifted the quilt a little, as if as long as she frowned, he would put it down immediately.

However, Fu Xuan did not frown either.

Wu Baiqi couldn't get out of the stage, so he had to bite the bullet and throw the quilt at the foot of the bed.

The quilt is gone, revealing the beauty's slim body.

Fu Xuan only wore pajamas. Although he had chosen thicker ones, the collars were lower than those in winter, revealing his snow-white neck. The pajamas were red, and the scenery inside was vaguely visible due to the candlelight.

Wu Baiqi's throat is tight.

This is his bride, his wife, this is their wedding night. What he doesn't do, is he still a man?

“Publicity and publicity…”

Wu Baiqi got closer and closer, held her shoulder with his right hand, leaned over and asked her, "Xuanxuan, if you don't talk anymore, I'll kiss you..."

Fu Xuan remained motionless.

Wu Baiqi was so angry that he bowed his head to kiss him.

Her lips were a little cold. He was hot. No matter how much desire he had in his heart, he was still afraid of her and did not dare to do whatever he wanted. He just touched her gently and clumsyly like a tentative test, like a child who ate apricot for the first time, and didn't know how to bite her. He only knew to touch her here and there, and then he took it all first.

But Wu Baiqi is no longer a child. He is an eighteen-year-old man. This is not comparable to eating apricots. If you put the apricots in your mouth and chew them for a few times, the lips of your sweetheart are different and you can't chew them. But just touching them like this can't stop thirst...

Wu Baiqi tried to explore in and tasted the sweetness in her mouth, and he instinctively went to grab it.

Her breathing became heavier and heavier, and she finally responded, but turned her head to dodge.

Wu Baiqi was immersed in it, holding her face, like a greedy child, she refused to hide as if she had accepted her fate, and she followed him, clenched the mattress with both hands.

After kissing his lips, Wu Baiqi began to go down, but he felt that she was fragrant everywhere and delicious. When he met the collar, Wu Baiqi pulled it twice, but couldn't pull it off, but he thought that his pajamas were in trouble. Wu Baiqi sat up suddenly, stepped on her and pulled his clothes, staring at her chest, his eyes tightly, and his eyes were like a wolf.

After shook off his clothes, Wu Baiqi pounced on her again to untie her. The flowers were buckled under her left armpit. Wu Baiqi was eager to untie them one by one, and they were about to pull them away when he saw her hand holding the bed sheet tightly.

Wu Baiqi froze and looked up at her.

Her face was white, and her brows finally frowned, but she didn't say anything, and she didn't move like a piece of wood. It was better than being in the woods that day when he was in the woods. She would be angry and scold him, rather than being so lifeless.

She looks like wood, so what does he look like?

A bully who robs a good woman?

The fire in the body has not disappeared, but the fire in the heart has been extinguished.

Wu Baiqi moved down, lowered his head to tie the flower buttons again for her, and asked with a wry smile: "Xuanxuan, don't you like me? Sure, you didn't like me from the beginning, and I was so scoundrel that I promised to marry me. You are a good girl, don't make trouble with me, I'm drunk, you still take care of me, and indulge me to be your husband. If you are so good, how can I not care about your thoughts at all?"

After the buttons were tied up, Wu Baiqi pulled the quilt up and covered her. He lay down honestly and apologized with his eyes closed: "I was wrong. I promised you that day that I would be nice to you after marriage, but as soon as you got married, I forced you... Xuanxuan, don't worry, before you forgive me and fall in love with me, I will never touch you again, I just ask you not to talk to you, okay? If you don't talk to me, how can we continue to live?"

I don’t know if I was afraid that she would never talk to him well, or if she felt wronged, but in the end he spoke up, and tears fell quietly in the corner of his eyes. He liked her so much, but she regarded him as her husband who had to deal with it. It doesn’t matter if he was a month or two, and he was willing to wait a year or two, but what if he could never wait?

If she can't coax her well, she doesn't like him. She will definitely not be happy here. Then wouldn't he harm her for the rest of her life?

The more I think about it, the more miserable it becomes.

He didn't cry, but the two were so close that Fu Xuan knew that he was crying without looking at it, and he could hear that he was wiping his tears.

Is this person really in his heart, right?

But why did he cry? How old is she? She doesn't allow him to touch him. What's the point of crying? He used means to force her to marry without regard to her wishes. Now she did what he wanted, and he felt wronged because she refused to pay attention to him. But why did she indulge him in everything? Guan Ge'er is more sensible than him, and Guan Ge'er will not cry and make trouble because his mother does not allow him to study business.

But he didn't continue, which surprised her.

Fu Xuan turned inside and turned his head to look at him in frightened manner. Fu Xuan closed his eyes and said, "Go to bed, I will give you tea tomorrow morning."

This is the third sentence she said to him tonight.

Wu Baiqi was very happy and asked her excitedly: "Xuanxuan, have you promised me? Will you talk to me in the future?"

The words are full of joy, so how could I feel before?

Fu Xuan completely understood that this person was just a child-tempered person, and his grievances came and went quickly. If she was really soft-hearted because of his pity, he would definitely dare to make a big splash in the next moment.

So she ignored him.

Wu Baiqi asked a few questions, and saw that she stopped talking again. He felt like an ant was crawling on his body. He felt uncomfortable if he couldn't get the affirmation. "Xuanxuan, did you agree? After you agreed, you nodded. I will go to bed immediately and I won't bother you anymore. Is it okay? It's good Xuanxuan, give me a correct word, please..."

After a while, he would either toss and turn around and talk to himself. Fu Xuan was upset by him and turned his back to him and shouted coldly: "If you keep talking nonsense, I won't reply to you even if you have any serious business in the future."

Wu Baiqi just opened his mouth to ask her, but when he heard this, he was overjoyed and lay down obediently: "Okay, I won't say it anymore, I understand, you go to bed quickly, I won't talk nonsense anymore." It turned out that he was not ignoring him, but he just didn't want to talk nonsense to him.

Wu Baiqi breathed a sigh of relief, the corners of his mouth were just raised, and he was worried the next moment. What is serious business and nonsense?

He turned around quietly and looked at the back of his wife's head, and there was no sleepiness.

Fu Xuan had decided to be a husband and wife with him. Wu Baiqi regretted in the middle of the night and wanted to continue. She would not resist. It would be better if he didn't come. He was not worried. Naturally, he fell asleep quickly. When he fell asleep, his posture would not change. In addition, she was used to sleeping face to the outside, and she turned around unknowingly.

After the long silence, Wu Baiqi had just felt a little sleepy. When he heard the movement, he turned his head with his heart and saw Fu Xuan's hair scattered and his face was quiet and beautiful in the soft candlelight, like a water lily blooming in the sun and closing its buds at night.

She was so close to him, just half an arm away.

His uneasy heart suddenly calmed down.
Chapter completed!