The drunken mess four years ago, the memory was too confusing, and after drinking too much wine, I had already forgotten it, if it weren't for the deep damage and Mu Beiting's existence, it is estimated that it would have been directly broken.

But this time it was different, she was sober.

It's a strange feeling.

What men and women do when they love each other, they finally do it, and the words are very gratifying.

But in addition to being relieved, I am not embarrassed, and I always feel that this kind of thing is like being a thief, and it cannot be carried out openly.

But even if I did it so late now, the room was empty, and I still felt ashamed to speak.

Scared and apprehensive.

It's just that soon, she doesn't have the heart to think about it so much.

......

I don't know how long it took.

It seems like a long, long time, and it doesn't seem to be long.

The two were silent for a while before Mu Beiting took away the big hand on her waist and got out of bed and walked towards the bathroom.

After about 10 minutes, Mu Beiting turned back, bent down to pick her up and returned to the bathroom again.

He didn't speak, but his hands automatically wrapped around his neck, his face pressed against his bare chest, and he listened to his powerful heartbeat.

in the bathroom.

The bathtub had been filled with warm water, and after Mu Beiting carefully put her in, he himself walked in and hugged his words tightly in his arms again.

The warm water was splashed onto the floor as the two of them entered one after another, flowing smoothly under the illumination of the light.

The two of them lay in the bathtub, rested with their eyes closed, and enjoyed a little rare comfort.

The light is faint, the water is steaming, and everything makes the bathroom shrouded in a warm charm.

Light and soft, warm.

That's what it's like to have family, right?

Looking at the man next to him, he only felt very relaxed and secure, and he had begun to get used to his existence, and he was becoming more and more inseparable.

It feels weird.

Obviously, a few months ago, he was still an independent individual, but after getting married, he wanted to be with Mu Beiting all the time.

I want to share the happiness with him, share the pain, and share the bits and pieces of life encountered.

Thinking of the long life in the future, I can have the people I love to accompany me through the wind, frost, rain and dew, and the fog and mist, and I am full of expectations for my future life.

They're going to love each other, right?

Maybe there will be a quarrel, and when the quarrel is fierce, there will be a cold war, right? When you're angry, you blame each other, right?

Anyway......

Words always believe in their hearts that they will be reconciled in the end, and the relationship will only get better and better.

Marriage can't give her satisfaction and security, Mu Beiting can give him everything.

This is a feeling that you can't experience at all when you marry someone you don't love, just like Ji Yuanzhi before.

Yu felt that she was very lucky, because in the end, she waited for Mu Beiting.

Come back and marry her.

After soaking for about ten minutes, the two of them didn't stay longer.

After Mu Beiting washed her, he didn't wear clothes, took her in his arms again, walked out of the bathroom, and when he came to the bed, he opened it with his big hand, and the top layer of sheets that had been stained was neatly thrown to the ground by Mu Beiting.

He put his words on the bed, and busily went to the closet to renovate the sheets, changing them as diligently as a snail girl.

The body that was already tired of words, after Mu Beiting's hard work, he couldn't help but feel guilty in his heart.

The intimacy between husband and wife, I don't seem to be of any use.

It was Mu Beiting who contributed, he was the one who put the bath water, she was the one who bathed her, and he was the one who even changed the sheets.

It's so weak-hearted.