"Come in!"

Si Hanyu stepped into the living room first, then turned to look at Yun Yinian standing outside the door.

"Well!"

Yun Yinian's heart was beating fast and she took a deep breath before following her in. Si Hanyu found a pair of slippers and handed them to her.

After changing her shoes, Si Hanyu carried her luggage bag and walked towards the stairwell. Yun Yinian bit her lip nervously and followed behind her. Every time she stepped on the stairs, her heart beat faster.

After finally reaching the second floor, she couldn't help but ask:

"Si Hanyu, where should I sleep?"

Si Hanyu, who had never spoken, turned his head, Ru Tan's deep eyes locked her nervous clear eyes, and said with a slight smile:

"Stay in my room."

Yun Yinian's heartbeat skipped a beat because of his words, and he asked idiotically:

"Then where do you live?"

"My room."

Si Hanyu turned around, walked to the door of his room, raised his hand to open the door, and walked in.

To die!

Yun Yinian took a deep breath and clenched his hands into fists. Do you really want to have sex with him tonight?

No, her heart was beating so hard, it felt like it was about to jump out of her throat.

She's not ready for that with him yet!

Although she impulsively received the certificate today, she really didn't think about it so much at the time.

"Si Hanyu, what are you doing?"

Yun Yinian's heartbeat, which had finally calmed down outside, instantly became frantic when she touched the pajamas in his hand. She rushed over and snatched the pajamas from Si Hanyu's hand, and said angrily:

"Why are you rummaging through my things?"

Si Hanyu's eyebrows were slightly condensed, his eyes swept over the pajamas in her hands, and stopped on her crimson face, speaking in a calm tone:

"We are husband and wife. It's not too much for me to help you find pajamas. You are tired today, so go take a shower first."

"Wash, take a bath?"

The pajamas in Yun Yinian's hands suddenly turned into a hot potato. She was so annoyed that she wished she could strangle herself. Why did she get married if she had nothing to do.

It was really hard for her to calm down when she was with this man.

Si Hanyu nodded, seemingly indifferent to her nervousness and panic. Not only that, he sighed, turned around and walked towards the bathroom.

"Si Hanyu, you won't wash with me, will you?"

When Yun Yinian saw him walking toward the bathroom, her ears turned red. When she spoke, she had already grabbed him with her hand and held him tightly, determined not to let him enter the bathroom.

Si Hanyu Rutan's dark eyes deepened, and his thin lips parted slightly:

"You want to take a mandarin duck bath?"

His slightly raised voice seemed to contain a hint of forbearing pleasure. The next second, Yun Yinian immediately let go of his hand as if he was electrocuted, shook his head and explained:

"No, I didn't."

Si Hanyu couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth, thinking that she looked very cute. Seeing that her face was as red as a cooked shrimp, he finally stopped teasing her and said gently:

"I just wanted to turn on the water for you, not take a bath with you."

Si Hanyu's smile spread as he watched Yun Yinian escape into the bathroom and slam the bathroom door.

Getting married doesn't seem like a bad thing.

Yun Yinian wished she could sleep in the bathroom.

When she finished taking a bath and took out her pajamas to put on, she realized that she had made a serious mistake.

Si Hanyu had found the pajamas for her just now. She took the pajamas and entered the bathroom. She actually forgot to take her underwear.

She patted her head in annoyance and cursed bitterly: Yun Yinian, why are you such an idiot?

Isn't he just a man? What makes you so nervous?

At worst, knock him down and eat him. Such a handsome man will not suffer any loss if he eats him.

After doing some mental construction for a long time, Yun Yinian patted his heart gently again, opened the bathroom door and walked out.

Under the bright crystal light, Si Hanyu was wearing a light-colored pajamas and lazily leaning on the sofa playing with his mobile phone. Hearing her voice, his downturned face lifted.

Their eyes met in the air.

Yun Yinian pursed her lips subconsciously, clutched the fabric of her nightgown tightly with her little hands, twitched the corners of her mouth, and laughed twice awkwardly.

A hint of surprise flashed in Si Hanyu's eyes, and his eyes were fixed on Yun Yinian at the bathroom door.

After taking a bath, she was as fresh and soft as a hibiscus. Her fair and rosy cheeks were still covered with water drops, her wet hair was close to her ears, and her thin nightgown could not hide her delicate figure.

Further down, there are slender white legs...

Si Hanyu's fingers holding the phone tightened slightly, and his breathing sank slightly. He hadn't had such a desire in many years.

At this moment, he actually had the urge to hold her in his arms and ravage her fiercely. The desire that had been sleeping for a long time was easily aroused by her, but she just stood like that, doing nothing.

A layer of darkness filled his pool-like eyes. He stood up from the sofa and whispered:

"come over!"

Yun Yinian nodded.

She walked towards him hesitantly. The air in the huge bedroom was so thin that she couldn't breathe. He was wearing pajamas and was a little less dignified and sharp than usual. His every move was full of gentleness, elegance and laziness.

charm.

Only at this moment did Yun Yinian realize clearly that this man was really her husband.

From now on, they will eat together and live together.

Well, there are even more intimate things happening.

The blush on his face deepened. Si Hanyu walked to the dressing table and waited for Yun Yinian. When he saw her walking over with heavy steps like a condemned prisoner being executed, a trace of light flashed deep in his eyes.

Joking, waving to her:

"hurry up!"

Yun Yinian saw him pick up the comb in front of the dressing table. She blinked blankly, then shook her head and said:

"No, I can comb it myself."

"I'm not combing your hair, you're blow-drying my hair."

Si Hanyu ordered her as a matter of course, and Yun Yinian discovered that there was a hair dryer on the table next to him, already plugged in, and just waiting for her to help him dry his hair.

As soon as he finished speaking, Si Hanyu really sat in the chair.

Yun Yinian opened his mouth and was speechless.

Pouting, she walked over and took the comb from his hand, and then picked up the hair dryer from the dressing table. Kiyohiro stared at his wet short hair and asked dully:

"Your hair is so short, do you need to blow dry it?"

Si Hanyu raised his eyebrows and smiled at himself in the mirror:

"Of course, you won't catch a cold if you blow dry and go to bed."

After he finished speaking, he gave her an initial look. Seeing that she was hesitant to make a move, he added with a smile:

"To be fair, you blow dry my hair, and I will blow dry your hair in a moment."

Yun Yinian was shocked and blinked:

"No, I can blow it myself."

Facts have proved that Yun Yinian's words have no effect at all.

His hair stung her palms and itched slightly. The scent of shampoo mixed with the hot air from the hair dryer penetrated her nose, and her heartbeat kept falling. Perhaps it was because of the hair dryer, the blush on her face became deeper and deeper.

Fortunately, his hair was short and it dried in two minutes.

Yun Yinian was forcibly pressed into the chair by Si Hanyu. Her buttocks were warmed by the heat he had just sat on, and her skin was burning like a ball of fire through her thin nightgown.

Trouble on pins and needles was exactly how she felt at the moment.

"I can really do it myself."

Yun Yinian tried to make a desperate struggle, but Si Hanyu didn't give her a chance to struggle, saying that he would not take advantage of her.

Just when Si Hanyu turned on the fan, Yun Yinian's cell phone rang at the right time. She suddenly jumped up from the chair and hit her head on the fan that he had no time to put away. She frowned in pain.

Si Hanyu was also shocked by her behavior and asked worriedly:

"Are you okay?"

Yun Yinian raised his hand to cover his hit head, shook his head and said:
To be continued...