However, after a long time, Xie Jingrun's bright forehead had a thin layer of sweat, and he still couldn't untie Rong Qingqing's belt.

When Rong Qingqing saw it, the tension that had originated gradually turned into anxiety.

"Can you?" muttered in a low voice.

Xie Jingrun pursed his lips and didn't say anything, but in his heart he scolded the person who designed this wedding dress.

After a while, Rong Qingqing said impatiently again: "Okay?"

Xie Jingrun still didn't speak.

Rong Qingqing is no longer able to complain. They are probably the only newcomers in history to be stumped by wedding dress.

Time passed by, and the room was quiet, but the candle was still burning without any effort, occasionally making a light explosion.

"Can you solve it?"

"Shut up!" Xie Jingrun's forehead veins leaped, his forehead was filled with sweat.

Seeing him like this, Rong Qingqing shut up in disappointment.

After a moment, he finally unbuttoned her belt.

Just as Rong Qingqing was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Xie Jingrun glanced at her, and suddenly grabbed a corner of her clothes and pulled it down.

"What are you doing?" She was startled and subconsciously wanted to close her clothes.

Xie Jingrun's narrow and long black eyes looked at her faintly and asked, "Do you want to take a shower in your wedding dress?"

Rong Qingqing was stunned.

Xie Jingrun took advantage of the gap in her flash and took off her wedding dress with force.

Rong Qingqing subconsciously stretched out her hand to wrap her shoulders, but in fact, she was wearing a white middle-clothed body.

Xie Jingrun looked at her, turned around and hung her wedding dress on the hanger beside her, then walked back, opened her arms and said, "It's my turn."

Rong Qingqing: "..."

I realized that I was about to run away when the man easily caught it.

"It is the duty of a wife to change clothes for her husband." He leaned into her ear and said in a warm and unrestless manner.

The warm breath in the man's mouth blew into his ears, numb and itchy, and Rong Qingqing's body shivered uncontrollably.

I don't know if it's hot or shy, but her face turned red and she said angrily: "Let me go..."

"Don't let it go." Xie Jing curled the corners of his lips and suddenly picked her up.

Rong Qingqing quickly put her hand on his chest, and her heart was panicked and stuttered, even the voice was filled with tremolo, "What are you going to do?"

Xie Jingrun looked at her deeply and said meaningfully: "There is a moment of spring night, worth a thousand gold. We have wasted too much time, let's wash together."

Rong Qingqing knew what he said, and her body stiffened.

Although I had been mentally prepared for a long time, I still felt panic and nervous when things were about to come.

She forced herself to calm down and said as calmly as possible: "But I'm not used to bathing with others..."

"Wash a few more times and you'll get used to it." Xie Jingrun didn't notice the girl's stiff body in his arms, and he deliberately said in a casual tone.

Rong Qingqing: "..."

Why didn't she know that this guy has the habit of bathing with others?

"But it is actually unhygienic to wash together." After a while, she found another reason and tried to convince him.

"What is unhygienic?" Xie Jingrun asked.

"It's just not clean." Rong Qingqing explained, without notice at all. Xie Jingrun had already carried her to the bathing pool.

"I don't care." Xie Jingrun put her down, and his slender fingers unbuttoned the belt in her middle.

"But I care." Rong Qingqing said with a little excitement without realizing it.

Although the two have already married, she is still not mentally prepared for more intimate things.
Chapter completed!