Chapter 8: It's Not Too Early

A man's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and Ruoshui, who was originally immersed in the joy of relaxation all over his body, couldn't help but tremble.

She really has a big heart, she just cared about enjoying it, and she actually forgot that there was a big man standing next to her.

"Here you go, wipe your feet."

A white rabbit fur towel was handed to her.

She was amazed by the beautiful towel at first sight.

She heard her right, the man actually let her wipe her feet with this beautiful rabbit skin towel, which is simply a tyrannical thing.

"Thank you!"

Ruoshui glanced up at the man, then reached out and took the towel.

'Bang la la'

At the same time, she took her feet out of the basin that had cooled down and drooped on the edge of the kang.

She is petite, but the kang of the Qi Zhuang family is very tall.

She sits on it with her feet on the ground.

As soon as the water took his feet out of the basin, Qi Zhuang bent down and lifted the basin.

"If you're tired, you go to bed first."

After saying this, Qi Zhuang turned around and walked out of the house with the foot-washing water.

Ruoshui's little heart beat violently.

This, this man is too warm! He actually served a woman's foot washing water in person!

In her impression, in ancient times, the status of others was far inferior to that of men, and only women served men foot water!

This man just looks fierce, but in fact, he is a big warm man!

I can't imagine that God gave her a big warm male husband!

This is serving food and foot water, and the future will be very good.

Before she knew it, the water on her feet was also dried, and she didn't need to wipe her feet with a footcloth.

She rubbed the fine rabbit skin in her hand vigorously, it felt very good, very smooth, and she liked it very much.

She carefully put away the white rabbit skin and placed it next to the pillow.

She lay on the hard clay kang with her clothes, looking at the black roof that the moonlight could not reach, and suddenly remembered something.

Today is the day she and Qi Zhuang get married, and tonight should be the night of candles in their cave room.

But......

It's not that she doesn't like Qi Zhuang, but looking at her small body, and then looking at Qi Zhuang's tall and burly body, she can't help but tremble.

At this time, Qi Zhuang, who had finished washing in the kitchen, came back.

With a squeak, Qi Zhuang closed the door and locked it from the inside.

When the door was closed, the inside of the room instantly became a lot darker.

There were no electric lights in the house, and the only source of light in the room was the moonlight shining in through the windows.

Soon, the man came to the kang.

If the water is lying in the kang and does not dare to move, even the breathing is controlled as much as possible.

By the moonlight, she was able to see what the man in front of the kang was doing.

The man untied the straps, took off his blouse, and hung it on the shelf.

Then I came to the kang.

My heart was pounding, a little expectant, and at the same time very afraid.

Qi Zhuang lay down beside her, closed his eyes, and then lay there motionless, as if he had no intention of doing anything.

"Hey ......"

Ruoshui moved lightly and shouted.

She thought that Qi Zhuang had fallen asleep, but soon Qi Zhuang's voice sounded.

"Go to bed, it's not early."

"Oh."

Soon, the sound of a man's sleeping breathing came to mind.

Ruoshui sighed a little disappointed, then closed his eyes and went to sleep.

The night was quiet, quiet, the stars twinkled outside, and everything was so peaceful and beautiful.