Chapter 554: Thoughts

Zhu Heng did take off his shirt by himself.

He unfastened the straps of his jacket and pulled his arms out of his sleeves, then lifted his body slightly with his right hand on the armrest of his wheelchair, and pulled his shirt out from under his left hand.

Zeng Rong saw that his movements were not clumsy, but he was not skilled and relaxed, he should have practiced many times, and he may not be able to exert strength in his waist and legs, so it directly affected the effect.

"You used to take a shower and undress yourself?" Zeng Rong went over to help him take the middle coat.

Who knew that it was okay if she didn't ask, as soon as she asked, Zhu Heng realized that her upper body was actually naked, and suddenly hugged herself with both hands as if she was frightened, and looked at Zeng Rong with wide eyes, "You, you, why are you here?" ”

"But I'm so drunk, what day have you forgotten?" Zeng Rong pursed his lips and smiled, but he also turned around and helped him put his middle coat away.

"What day?" Zhu Heng closed his eyes and pondered for a while, then opened his eyes, "I remember, today is the day we get married." Ah Rong, are you going to bathe me? ”

"You're not forgetful." After Zeng Rong finished speaking, he was about to bend down and take off his pants for him, when Ah Chun replied at the door, saying that Xiao Luzi and Xiao Haizi were here.

Zeng Rong ordered the two of them to come in and went out by himself, ignoring Zhu Heng's gaze chasing her.

No way, she can't wait for him to bathe now, but she can arrange his underwear and send him in.

After touching a meal, Xiaoluzi pushed Zhu Heng out, Zeng Rong took it and wiped his hair for him, maybe Zhu Heng was a little sober after bathing, and his eyes were much clearer, looking at Zeng Rong who was wearing a middle coat, he didn't feel comfortable at first, either with his head down or his eyes closed.

At first, Zeng Rong didn't realize that he was shy, until she found that his ears were actually red, and his face had changed from pink to crimson.

"Ah Heng, I suddenly noticed that your face seems to be more delicate than mine." Zeng Rong couldn't help but laugh and teased him.

"Nonsense, impossible." Zhu Heng closed his eyes.

"How could it not be? I touched. Zeng Rong stretched out his hand and quickly touched Zhu Heng's face, and when Zhu Heng came back to his senses, Zeng Rong's hand had already been put on his face, rubbed it carelessly, and shouted in a fuss: "It's really more tender than my face." ”

Only then did Zhu Heng realize that he had been molested and teased, and there was instant brilliance in his eyes.

It turned out that his actions were not only because of shyness, but also because of low self-esteem.

Tonight is the night of candles in his cave room, but he can't give his bride a real night in the cave room, he is already guilty, so he will deliberately get drunk and want to say what is in his heart through drunkenness.

But when he was bathing, Zeng Rong still avoided in the end, he understood Zeng Rong's actions, girls, it is inevitable that they will be shy for the first time, and it is normal to dodge.

But despite this, he was lost.

After all, Zeng Rong is not a normal newlywed couple, she has helped him do acupuncture for more than a year, all over the body, except for that place, she has never seen anything else?

So, he felt inferior, not because he was worried that Zeng Rong would dislike him, but because he was worried that Zeng Rong would also be lost, after all, this day was also a day with a very different meaning for her.

Fortunately, Zeng Rong's actions comforted him in time, he was so sensitive, how could he not notice that Zeng Rong first deliberately rubbed a few times on the root of his ear and jaw, and only when he saw that his shy ears turned red and hot, he deliberately touched his face.

He is not afraid that he will be molested or played, but he is afraid that Zeng Rong will ignore him.

"Is it fun?" Zhu Heng grabbed one of Zeng Rong's hands.

"It's not playing, it's really finding that your face is so tender, especially after just taking a bath, which reminds me of a word, blowing can be broken." Zeng Rong said seriously.

"Really? Why don't I try it too? After Zhu Heng finished speaking, he also quickly touched Zeng Rong's face, and also rubbed his own face, "Your face is still tender and silky like satin." ”

"Okay, the two of us will be touted by each other, and I'll call someone to help you pick it up." Zeng Rong touched Zhu Heng's hair, and it was seven or eight points dry.

"No, you push me over, you can't have someone else guarding the two of us every time we go to bed." Zhu Heng said.

As soon as Zeng Rong heard this, he suddenly realized that there was still a big problem, what should I do if I went out at night?

Without waiting for her to ask this, Zhu Heng took the initiative to explain, saying that there was a special bucket for him in the clean room.

This time it was Zeng Rong's turn to blush, and forcibly denied it: "I didn't ask this." ”

Zhu Heng teased, "You didn't ask, but your eyes told me." ”

These words really made Zeng Rong blush, and she realized that she had just unknowingly aimed at that place.

"Well, I'm sweating again, I'm going to take a shower again." Zeng Rong turned around and left after speaking, but only took one step, and her hand was grabbed by Zhu Heng.

"Help me get on the kang first, otherwise you will have to sweat again when you turn around."

In fact, it is not difficult to help Zhu Heng get on the kang, Zeng Rong has done this work many times before, she only needs to push Zhu Heng to the kang, Zhu Heng himself can move to the kang with the strength of his hands, Zeng Rong only needs to help support his buttocks, so that he can borrow some strength.

Compared with bathing, this job is much easier, Zeng Rong can be regarded as proficient, therefore, according to Zhu Heng's request, after Zeng Rong helped him on the kang, he helped him to lean on the kang head, and moved the red candle at the kang head closer to facilitate him to read.

In less than a stick of incense, Zeng Rong came out of the clean room and sat next to Zhu Heng, only to find that Zhu Heng's face was wrong, there was resentment, grievance, and hidden tears in his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Zeng Rong shook his hand.

Zhu Heng pulled her over, buried his head on her shoulder, and rubbed it vigorously, then raised his head and gave Zeng Rong a smile, "It's okay, I just feel a little weird and can't stand you." ”

"What are these words? If you don't want to say it, I won't ask, remember one thing, we are husband and wife, we are husband and wife, we want to share joys and sorrows, you don't can't stand me, if you really want to talk about it, I can't stand you, I don't have a prominent family background, and I don't have outstanding character, I wronged you to marry me. After Zeng Rong finished speaking, he took the initiative to kiss him on the face, like a dragonfly skimming water, without a trace of affection, just wanting to comfort him.

She had already found out what the problem was, there was an extra corner of white silk under Zhu Heng's pillow, and this corner of white silk had definitely not appeared on the kang before, so she suspected that someone had come, just after she entered the clean room.