"Lu Jiyuan, can't you speak nicely?" Sheng Wantang looked straight at Lu Jiyuan.
She just wanted to confirm whether it was his intention to let her sleep in the master bedroom.
The man still kept an expressionless face and told Sheng Wantang with his actions: This is what I say.
Sheng Wantang returned to the master bedroom angrily, not bothering to argue with him.
The master bedroom is very large, a suite of about 200 square meters, and the bed alone is 2.3 meters wide.
Sheng Wantang was in a daze for a moment when she saw men's toiletries placed next to her toiletries and skin care products.
After two months of marriage, she finally felt like she was getting married.
This feeling of having your privacy breached is completely unfamiliar.
After Sheng Wantang brushed her teeth, she was very careful not to touch Lu Jiyuan's toothbrush when she put the toothbrush back.
"I only know how to eat when I have a big mouth, so how can I brush my teeth?" Sheng Wantang pointed at his toothbrush and cursed angrily.
Before the voice fell, I felt a sharp gaze beside me.
"ah!"
Sheng Wantang was startled when she saw Lu Jiyuan standing at the door of the bathroom, "When did you come back? You didn't even say a word, you scared me!"
As soon as the man walked in, the originally spacious bathroom suddenly felt more oppressive.
Lu Jiyuan spoke slowly: "My mouth does nothing but eat-"
Sheng Wantang felt him walking towards her, looked into his deep and dark eyes, and unconsciously clasped his fingers on the marble sink, making her breath tight.
The man stood still in front of her.
The next second, the strong hand grabbed her chin and lifted it up.
The soft touch hit her lips, with a slightly cool temperature.
and a strong attitude.
Sheng Wantang's eyes widened.
…
I don't know how long it took.
The man let go of her and wiped a trace of the crystal from the corner of her mouth.
"—I can also kiss people."
He continued what he just said.
Sheng Wantang was still frozen in place, and his mind was blank.
If the kiss last night was Lu Jiyuan's motive after her deliberate planning, then what about the one just now?
Sheng Wantang walked out of the bathroom, still full of doubts.
But what she had to admit was that she didn't feel disgusted when Lu Jiyuan kissed her.
The bathroom door was closed.
Lu Jiyuan frowned slightly as he looked at the large pile of women's things that suddenly appeared in the bathroom.
Women have so many things?
There are so many bottles and cans, can you tell them apart? Can they be used?
He glanced at Sheng Wantang's toothpaste.
Cranberry flavor?
There is also a rose scent next to it.
Lu Jiyuan couldn't understand why the toothpaste still tasted like this and why she had to prepare two.
Two seconds passed.
He took out his mobile phone and took a picture of these two fancy toothpastes from Sheng Wan Tang and showed them to Butler Lin: [My wife’s toothpaste will be bought based on this.]
The cloakroom in the master bedroom is very large, and Sheng Wantang's clothes are placed on the left side of the cloakroom.
She was about to take out the clothes she would wear when going out tomorrow, but she saw a cabinet full of brand new women's clothes.
All major brands, various styles, formats and styles are available.
There are no tags on any of them, and they all fit her size.
Sheng Wantang froze on the spot.
"Don't like it?" came the man's naturally cold voice from behind.
"Is this... prepared for me?" After Sheng Wantang asked this question, she felt that she had asked a mentally retarded question - it was not prepared for her, could it be worn by Lu Jiyuan himself?
"When did you buy these?" Sheng Wantang asked instead.
Lu Jiyuan went to the right side of the cloakroom to get his clothes, "Some time ago."
As soon as Sheng Wantang turned her head, she saw him holding a pair of black boxer briefs. What happened the night before uncontrollably appeared in her mind, and she immediately looked away in embarrassment.
Seeing that he had nothing to say, I thanked him, lowered my eyes and left the cloakroom.
Lu Jiyuan looked at her slightly flustered figure and raised his eyebrows slightly.
The sound of gurgling water came from the bathroom.
Sheng Wantang was lying on the oversized bed, feeling a little uneasy.
She originally thought that she and Lu Jiyuan would only be a superficial couple and would not sleep together.
After a while, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.
The door crack opened, and the man's long legs stepped out in the warm mist.
"You, why aren't you wearing clothes?" Sheng Wantang sat up instantly and looked at the man with water still hanging on his body in horror.
Lu Jiyuan only wore a pair of boxer briefs, and his short black hair was still dripping with water. The water droplets dripped from the tips of his hair to the chest covering the muscles, and then to the abdominal muscles. The man raised his hand and wiped it away.
"I forgot to tell you," Lu Jiyuan said, "I am used to sleeping naked."
"???"
Sheng Wantang grabbed the quilt and argued with him, "You weren't in this habit yesterday!"
Lu Jiyuan had already walked to the bed, "Mrs. Lu, are you sure?"
Sheng Wantang thought for a while.
uncertain.
Last night was a special situation.
Sheng Wantang was a little overwhelmed and suggested to him: "How about... are you used to pajamas?"
She can work hard to adapt to sleeping with Lu Jiyuan.
But that doesn’t mean you can accept him sleeping naked as soon as you come!
"No." The man refused coldly and took a hair dryer to dry his hair.
After blowing for a few seconds, the buzzing sound suddenly stopped.
"Come here." Lu Jiyuan reached out to the woman on the bed.
Sheng Wantang looked at him warily, "What are you doing?"
The man just looked at her and didn't say anything, but he gave her a strong and undeniable pressure.
Sheng Wantang didn't want to argue with him, so she put on her shoes and walked over.
Then the hair dryer was stuffed into the palm of his hand.
What the man meant was that he wanted her to blow dry his hair.
"Don't you have something wrong with your legs? Your hands are fine." Sheng Wantang muttered in a low voice while holding a hair dryer.
Lu Jiyuan raised his thin eyelids to look at her, and asked with a half-smile: "Mrs. Lu, do you want to move by yourself?"
Sheng Wantang looked at him doubtfully for a few seconds.
Why do you think these words sound familiar?
Suddenly he realized what he meant.
——His legs are disabled, so she has to move them by herself.
On the day after their wedding, he said these words and still humiliated her, hoping that she would get out of Silver Moon Manor!
"Mr. Lu, with all due respect, you didn't have a woman around you before me. It's not just because you pretended to have a bad leg."
Also because your mouth is too poisonous!
Lu Jiyuan didn't seem to hear Sheng Wantang's implicit sarcasm. He closed his eyes and fell asleep, waiting for Sheng Wantang to blow dry his hair.
Sheng Wantang bared her teeth at the back of his head, and then began to blow his hair without complaint.
This man usually has a bad face and a tough temper, but his hair is soft.
Sheng Wantang had never had her hair blown by a man before, so this feeling made her a little novel, and she gradually became very interested.
Lu Jiyuan closed his eyes and could clearly feel the light milky fragrance with honey surrounding him.
Makes people feel comfortable.
"Okay." Sheng Wantang touched his hair and made sure the roots were dry.
Lu Jiyuan only felt the soft fingertips brushing against his scalp, arousing a burst of physiological stimulation.
The man's eyes became dark and heavy.
Sheng Wantang put the hair dryer away, and the next moment, a hand reached out from her side to hold her face.
She was unprepared and turned her upper body along with the force.
The next second, that handsome face with no blind spots magnified in front of his eyes again.
Lips and teeth depend on each other.
When the tongue licked her teeth, Sheng Wantang opened her eyes wide in shock.