Chapter 222: Teasing
The second watch arrivesββ
After grinding for half an hour, in early summer, wrapped in strict pajamas and creeping open the bathroom door with a red face, he secretly glanced out of the corner of his eye, and there was no one on the bed at all!
She quickly straightened up, looked around at ......, and smiled bitterly, she was still too self-righteous, with his pride, how could he ask her at such a time?
Or, he already understood what she was going to do from her actions, and when he couldn't be sure of his concentration, he chose to run away.
People are really strange animals, and she has always been very reluctant to do that kind of intimate thing with him, but after discovering that the other party deliberately escaped, she actually had a faint sense of loss.
He simply took off his pajamas and stood naked in front of the mirror to look at himself.
Young skin is tight and moisturized, with a faint pink, eyebrows are not self-black, lips are not self-dan, although thin, but it is a bulge where it should be drummed, a place that should be warped, and a small waist that Yingying holds is pitiful when it looks at it.
In this era, she lost everything, and the only thing she earned was probably this body, the so-called beauty, but that's it.
The original cabbage gang has not been pruned for the first few months, but it has grown below the shoulders, and the wet pair hangs down on the shoulders, which is even more sexy.
It's no wonder that Xiao Yuwen is worried, she can't find fault with herself, let alone a lustful man? Fortunately, the owner of this body is now her, if that unreliable deity, such a face, it is definitely a curse rather than a blessing.
After knowing that the two of them had a soul swap, she had no apologies for the deity, and this world was fair. Gain at the same time must lose, if you can choose. She would never want to come to this era. What a broken era! I'm going to suffocate her!
Gather your mind and put on your clothes. found a letter left by Zhou Mikang at the bedside.
"Early Summer Beloved Wife:
Please forgive me for escaping in this way, not in the hope of pushing you out, but not in the hope that one day you will regret it.
I have understood and been touched by your thoughts, but as a man, I cannot accept any pity and sympathy.
I hope that one day, it will come to pass. You willingly be my real wife.
I went to the guest room to rest, don't worry about my grandparents and parents misunderstanding, I will explain to them. β
The payment is, husband: Zhou Mikang.
Although it was just a few lines, Chu Xia read it several times before she understood the meaning, and the moment she saw the letter just now, she mistakenly thought that the fool was still stubborn and insisted on pushing her out, and her heart was not quiet. There is also a bias in understanding.
Somewhat moved, but also a little angry, when did she sympathize with him? She just wanted to let the Zhou family understand her determination at this time.
All right. She admitted that the Zhou family's generosity to the Lin family made her feel unrequited. With the mind of having paid the debt, of course. This debt is something she willingly wants to repay.
Time rewinds to the moment when I entered the bathroom in early summer.
The head of the regiment really listened to the words of the little wife. He stripped off his clothes and lay down on the bed.
However, after waiting for ten minutes, the sound of water continued, and the little wife had not come out yet, and his fiery heart finally had a trace of reason.
At this time, do you really want her?
What is her mind, of course he understands, it is said that she has become the wife he is marrying, and now he wants her, which is also a matter of course.
But inexplicably, he just didn't want to force her, as long as he thought about it, or it would become a regret for her life, he felt uncomfortable.
So, he got up again and put his clothes on his body completely.
Restore the quilt on the bed to its original state.
I took the pen and paper and left a message for my little wife.
One was thrown away.
The second one was thrown away.
Three letters, still not satisfied.
Four letters, just as he was about to knead them into a ball, and when he was brewing another one, he heard the sound of water stopping, and he was satisfied, and he was not satisfied with this letter, so he put the letter and fled.
Thinking of throwing away the waste letter in the garbage basket, I hurriedly ran back and picked it up.
The moment she opened the bathroom door, he closed it.
When she stood in front of the mirror and admired herself, he was standing outside the door to calm his excitement, holding three paper balls tightly in his hands.
When she read the letter, he was in the next room, "admiring" the three letters he had written.
The first letter.
"Early Summer Beloved Wife:
I love you, so I must not let you do things you don't like, and I will wait until you love me too, and then I will become a real husband and wife with you.
β¦β¦β
The second letter.
"Early Summer Beloved Wife:
I like you, so I must not let you do things you don't like, and I will wait until you love me too before I become a real husband and wife with you.
β¦β¦β
The third letter.
"Early Summer Beloved Wife:
I respect you, so I must not let you do things you don't like, and I will wait until you love me too before becoming a real husband and wife with you.
β¦β¦β
He looked at the three letters he had written over and over again, and then, froze on the first one, he began to be annoyed, why didn't he dare to leave this one of his truest thoughts?
Thinking of the somewhat cold beginning of the fourth letter, he began to worry like a hairy young man, would she be disappointed when she saw it? Won't it be sad? Will...... Misunderstand? β¦β¦
The more I thought about it, the more entangled I became, and suddenly sat up from the bed, and wanted to see her, but when I got to the door, I felt that I had no face to pass, so I turned back again.
Then, after a while, he sat up again, walked to the door, and then turned back again.
In the end, even he can't stand himself anymore, is this a neuropathy? When did he think about a person who suffered like this?
No, forced sleep!
Man is covered in a quilt, but his brain is not under his control.
Just tossed back and forth until dawn......
In the early summer, she slept very soundly this night, understood his intentions, and clearly expressed her intentions, and she didn't have to do what she didn't like to do for the time being.
When the first rays of sunlight shone into the room in the morning, she opened her eyes, and then, with a "ha" sound, she quickly sat up, blinking her big eyes and looking at the head of the group with blue and black circles under her eyes: "You actually worship pandas so much, and you came directly to a parody show?" β
Eldest sister, can we be a little less heartless?
The head of the regiment twitched his brows unconsciously, coughed, and said sullenly: "Hurry up and wash up, and I'll go to Uncle Jing's house in a while." β
"Okay." Chu Xia jumped out of bed refreshed, looked at the head of the regiment again, and patted him on the shoulder sympathetically, "Don't hold yourself back if you have anything on your mind in the future, you are already older than me, and if you continue like this, you will be even older, and when the time comes, we will go together, and it will be bad if you are misunderstood that you are my father." β
"Go wash up!"
"Yes!" Chu Xia quickly bounced into the bathroom, stuck out his head and smiled at the angry regiment leader, "Actually, you don't look old now, just like my uncle." β
"Boom!" The door was closed, and Zhou Mikang, who was left petrified, threw slag down there, and after a while, he pretended to get up unintentionally and stood in front of the mirror...... (To be continued......)