Shen Sijue had kissed Xu Nanxing before, but only briefly, but tonight he wanted to do something different. He held Xu Nanxing firmly, not allowing her any room to escape.
The temperature in the room rose and the air was full of ambiguity. Xu Nanxing's eyelashes trembled and he slowly closed his eyes.
Shen Sijue placed his hands heavily on Xu Nanxing's shoulders, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.
But don't want to——
"vomit!"
In confusion and infatuation, Xu Nanxing suddenly pushed Shen Sijue away, crawled to the bed and vomited.
The sour smell filled the whole room, and the ambiguous atmosphere was swept away.
Shen Sijue's face suddenly turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
He frowned and walked to the bedside and gently patted Xu Nanxing's back.
Not long after, Xu Nanxing finished vomiting and could no longer stay in the room. Shen Sijue called the maid to clean the room, and he carried Xu Nanxing to the guest bedroom to clean it up.
When the servant went upstairs to clean up, he saw the carpet full of vomit and felt heartbroken. "Master, this carpet..."
Shen Sijue glanced at it with disgust: "Throw it away!"
The servant responded and took out the carpet distressedly. This was a Persian handmade carpet. It was worth a whole house!
Xu Nanxing was also very uncooperative when washing up. Shen Sijue wanted to help her wipe her face, but she shook from side to side but refused to sit still. Shen Sijue's patience ran out.
"Xu Nanxing, what do you want to do before you are willing to wash up obediently?"
His tone was a bit colder.
Xu Nanxing looked at Sijue Shen aggrievedly, pouted his lips, and did not move or speak.
"..."
Shen Sijue rubbed his eyebrows and sighed: "What do you want to do again?"
"I want to kiss you!"
Shen Sijue was stunned. He didn't expect Xu Nanxing to make such a request. She used to blush at every tease, but she would become so straightforward when she was drunk.
"You just finished vomiting, you must wash up!"
"Can we kiss you after you wash up?"
Xu Nanxing's eyes lit up again. If she had a tail, it would be wagging now.
Shen Sijue suddenly felt so soft-hearted. He rubbed the top of Xu Nanxing's hair and said, "Okay, we can kiss you after you wash up."
"Okay!"
After receiving the assurance, Xu Nanxing immediately ran to wash up with a smile on his face. However, after drinking too much wine, Xu Nanxing lost his balance and fell heavily to the ground.
Shen Sijue's face was full of dark lines. Did he marry a wife or an ancestor? How could he be more difficult to take care of than the stars?
Shen Sijue accepted his fate and picked up Xu Nanxing and walked to the bathroom.
"You have to carry it, don't hold it!"
"Shut up, if you talk any more I'll throw you down!"
Drunk people sometimes know how to look at people's faces. What's more, Shen Sijue even growled, Xu Nanxing obediently closed her mouth and leaned in his arms meekly.
After washing up, Shen Sijue carried Xu Nanxing and walked out.
"husband."
"What's wrong?"
"I haven't showered yet!"
…
Shen Sijue swore that he really wanted to throw this little woman out of his arms! Out of sight, out of mind!
However, Xu Nanxing looked at him with wet eyes, full of trust and dependence on him.
When Shen Sijue reacted, he was putting his hand in the bathtub and gently stirring it to check the water temperature...
Sir Shen: "Wash."
Xu Nanxing looked down at the clothes on his body and said, "Sijue Shen, wash them for me."
"Wash it yourself!"
Shen Sijue is getting more and more irritable, and he really thinks he is a nanny!
"But you helped me wash up!" Xu Nanxing also felt aggrieved. I can wash up, but why can't I take a shower?
"This just won't work! I like to wash it or not!"
After Shen Sijue finished speaking with a tense face, he walked out of the bathroom and closed the door behind him.
Shen Sijue was so wet that he couldn't bear to go next door to change clothes, but Xu Nanxing didn't come out for a while, so he returned and knocked on the door.
"Xu Nanxing?"
There was no response, and Shen Sijue was a little worried.
After repeatedly knocking on the door but getting no answer, Shen Sijue knocked on the door and walked in. What caught his eye was Xu Nanxing's pure white body soaking in the bathtub.
She was having a great time playing in the bathtub, and the water around the bathtub was splashed by her.
"Husband, come on, let's take a shower together!"
Xu Nanxing greeted Shen Sijue excitedly.
She waved her soft arms, and crystal water drops rolled down from her neck and disappeared into the mist. Shen Sijue suddenly felt that his throat was dry.
He quickly stepped forward to carry Xu Nanxing out, threw the bathrobe on her, and regardless of Xu Nanxing's exclamation, he took her out of the bathroom and wrapped her in a quilt.
"What are you doing!" Xu Nanxing was very dissatisfied.
What answered her was a nightgown thrown away.
"Put it on!" Shen Sijue's breath was unsteady. He turned around and looked at it again. He couldn't guarantee that he would really do nothing.
"Get dressed."
Shen Sijue turned around and saw Xu Nanxing putting the suspender nightgown on his head and struggling with the suspender on his shoulders with both hands.
What do you call getting dressed?
Shen Sijue's head was covered with black lines, and he pulled down the hem of his nightgown with a dark face. His movements were too big and hurt Xu Nanxing.
Drunk Cat scolded me mercilessly: "You hurt me! Bastard! You bullied me!"
When Shen Sijue was called a bastard for the first time, his face was gloomy and his eyes were dark.
After taking care of her for so long, she actually scolded him!
Shen Sijue's eyes were dark and his voice was a little hoarse, "Xu Nanxing, I'm going to let you know now how a bastard bullies others."