Zhou Yueshen went downstairs to take a shower.
Although there is a bathing area on the second floor, you need to boil water yourself and carry it up.
Although the Zhou family is rich, after all, living in the countryside is not as convenient as in the city, and the facilities are indeed not available.
Si Nian usually boiled water and brought it up little by little to take a bath.
But Zhou Yueshen was not so refined, so he went downstairs to wash himself with cold water.
His hair is short, just wipe it dry.
Soon I went upstairs covered with moisture.
Opening the door, Zhou Yueshen saw Si Nian sitting on a chair in front of the table, flipping through a book.
He stepped forward and sat next to her. With a hook of his big hand, he easily brought the girl into his arms. His voice was a little low: "What are you looking at?"
Si Nian was a little nervous and held the book in his hands, but actually he didn't read anything.
"just looking around."
Zhou Yueshen reached for her book and glanced at it. It was a foreign language book.
He looked away and threw the book on the table.
Si Nian was startled and subconsciously shrank back.
When it comes to intimacy, this man always has the upper hand, making Si Nian very difficult to guard against.
The book beside her was accidentally knocked to the ground.
Si Nian subconsciously tilted his head and wanted to reach out to pick it up.
However, as soon as she missed the man's lips, she felt her body relax.
The lights were not turned off, and their eyebrows were very clear.
This man had experienced battlefields filled with bullets and a narrow escape from death.
He has experienced too many life and death, and the hypocrisy of interests and power.
In the end, I chose to return to mediocrity.
I thought that this would be the case in this life, and that his task would be enough to raise three children.
He never thought that one day a woman would sleep with him.
As a result, by some strange combination of circumstances, he met her.
They originally got together for their own purposes, but they came together in ordinary life.
There is no excitement, no ups and downs.
It was such a simple contact, but he seemed to have his heart taken away, like a young boy with a new intention, wanting to show everything to her.
It was as if she should be his, and that's how they should be, spending the next years and years together.
In the dim room, under the moonlight, the rising and falling figures and the faint sounds could be vaguely seen.
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The feast lasted until the sky glowed with white light.
Si Nian is a very tolerant person, because he knows that the house is not soundproofed and there are many people lying in the house.
There is a dressing mirror in the room, with many exquisite gadgets placed on it, including ones for her to wash her hair, take a bath, wipe her body, and wipe her hair.
The various fragrances are tangy, but not offensive.
There is a small bathtub in the middle.
Si Nian usually used it to bathe himself and Yaoyao.
The kitchen fire was still steaming.
The hot water in the cauldron is ready.
The hot water made a gurgling sound, and Si Nian was put in.
Even though she couldn't open her eyes, she sighed comfortably.
The man looked at the woman who looked sleepy but enjoying his service in a funny way.
I don't know how much time passed before the door was opened.
Heat and the scent of the bath flooded the room.
Si Nian was wrapped in clothes by the man, her little face was buried in his chest, and her breathing was slow.
Zhou Yueshen put her on the bed, wearing a cashmere quilt specially made for the wedding, which was soft and skin-friendly.
The girl fell into it, and the red quilt made her skin like snow.
His eyes fell on Si Nian.
Zhou Yueshen pulled the quilt and covered her.
He wiped the moisture on his body casually, pulled back the quilt and came closer.
The bed was too soft and he wasn't used to it.
Hug her in.
Si Nian opened his eyes sleepily, as if feeling his movements, his eyes filled with mist were pitiful.
Zhou Yueshen sighed softly, took her into his arms, gently comforted her with his fingertips, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, I just want to hug you."
