However, Wen Tingyuan seemed to be ignorant. He looked at her brightly with a pair of washed eyes, "How about you twist my hair for me?"
Qiao Yuyan came to her senses and threw the fine cotton cloth hanging beside him to him, "Wipe it yourself, I'll go wash up."
When I came out, I found that this man's hair was still wet, and he was leaning on the couch reading a book.
The piece of muslin was still lying aside.
Qiao Yuyan walked over helplessly, picked it up and wiped his hair, "Is it possible that you didn't wipe it before?"
Wen Tingyuan just smiled, "I didn't have you before."
Qiao Yuyan's hand paused, then deliberately pulled off his hair, "Just wait for me to serve you, right?"
She didn't use any force, and Wen Tingyuan just tilted his head to the side, and the smile on his face couldn't be stretched. He looked at her with a pair of shining eyes, "How about I take care of you instead?"
"OK……"
The tone of the next word suddenly changed, and in a flash, the person was picked up by him and walked directly to the bed.
Qiao Yuyan still held the piece of cotton cloth in her hand, and immediately said hurriedly: "Your hair is still wet!"
"It doesn't matter."
"That...window, the window isn't there yet..."
Before he finished speaking, he waved his hand and the window closed on its own.
Qiao Yuyan was nervous and her tone was a little anxious, "But..."
All the lights in the room were turned off, leaving only a night light on the bed.
Wen Tingyuan gently placed her on the bed, propped himself up and lay next to her, looking at her with his eyes, "Are you still nervous?"
Qiao Yuyan bit her lower lip, nodded slightly, and then slowly shook her head.
When Wen Tingyuan burst out laughing, he put his arms around his neck and kissed him gently on the lips.
Qiao Yuyan saw the joy and excitement in his eyes under the dim light, and then she was showered with delicate kisses.
Only then did she realize that at this point, she was not as nervous or scared as she had imagined.
She could even feel the desire in her heart. She wanted to be close to this man, closer, and closer.
In the already stuffy room, the temperature seemed to be a little higher. The body temperatures of the two people blended together, like flames buried under layers of hot ashes. A gust of wind started to set off a prairie fire.
What surprised Qiao Yuyan was that Wen Tingyuan...
He was really a novice, and all his gentleness came from the restraint of his introverted character, but Qiao Yuyan could feel his strong instinct hidden under this restraint.
"May I?"
She heard the voices next to her ears, some were hoarse, some were nervous, and some were filled with joy that her long-cherished wish had come true.
"Um."
She put her arms around him, so that the two of them could get closer, and even closer, as if she wanted to completely melt herself with him.
"I'm lighter."
She heard his murmuring voice, and the caution in it almost made Qiao Yuyan cry.
It turns out that this is the feeling of being cherished, and it turns out that this is what a real couple should be like.
She is a person who has lived a new life, and she is no stranger to such things. The pain of first menstruation is almost imprinted in her mind.
But this time, she discovered that the pain was much lighter than expected. It was like thick ink dissolved by warm water. It felt light and light, but warm and moist.
As Grandma Wang said, when Wen Tingyuan was in his weak years, his surroundings were always clean, with not even half a person around him. Even those who usually waited on him were Cheng Feng and others.
After being a vegetarian for so many years, once someone starts eating meat, even a person with a gentle personality will inevitably become impulsive.
Therefore, Qiao Yuyan had actually done a lot of psychological construction for this day.
But she never thought that this person could actually do so much until it was dark outside.
Feeling overwhelmed, I just cleaned up and closed my eyes, and the people next to me started to get up.
She struggled to open her eyes, and sure enough she saw him dressing beside the bed. Fortunately, he had barely closed his eyes at night, but he was still so energetic now.
Probably sensing the movement here, Wen Tingyuan turned around and saw her getting up, so he quickly went over and pushed her down, "I deliberately joked with Grandma Wang last night, so I don't need you to wait on me."
Qiao Yuyan muttered: "I also have to be able to serve you!"
There was clearly a hint of resentment in his tone, and Wen Tingyuan felt a bit self-blame. He reached out and pushed Qiao Yuyan's hair that was scattered around her face behind her ears, and pressed a kiss on her forehead, "I'm tired of you.
"
Qiao Yuyan's face started to burn, so she simply turned away and said, "Hurry up and go to court, don't miss the time."
Unexpectedly, he did not leave. Instead, he leaned close to her ear and said in a low voice: "I am also afraid that you will think that I am a silver pewter gun head and disappoint you."
"Bah! What nonsense are you talking about!"
Qiao Yuyan wished she could cover his mouth and quickly pushed him out.
As a result, Wen Tingyuan went out with a satisfied smile on his face.
Hearing his laughter, Qiao Yuyan wished she could wrap herself up in a quilt.
Speaking of which, it can really be said that she brought it upon herself.
It turned out that it was his first time, so he was a little too quick. She couldn't hold it back for a while and actually said out loud, "It doesn't matter."
It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter. Why did she say that?
As a result, Wen Tingyuan, who was usually a gentleman, was actually aroused by her words and wanted to win.
The result was that all the joints in her body were now as limp and powerless as if they had been melted.
Later, when she couldn't hold it anymore and begged for mercy, she remembered that she had heard in the past that men's first time was generally shorter.
I didn't know about this in my previous life, because as early as when Wen Liang was sixteen years old, he had two girls in the house who taught him how to do things, but they were sent away before they got married.
As a veteran in this field, he would naturally not have such an embarrassing side for Qiao Yuyan to see.
In fact, she and Wen Liang didn't have much real married life in their previous life. Although he was still willing to coax her at first, she was teased by Mrs. Wen in the inner courtyard every day, and she had no interest at all at night.
Moreover, Wen Liang was not gentle at all in bed, perhaps because she was not the one he wanted to marry.
Therefore, Qiao Yuyan had much more fear than expectation regarding this matter between husband and wife in her previous life.
Half a year after they got married, she took the two wives back with them on the pretext of poor service, hoping that this would leave a virtuous reputation in Wen Liang's heart.
Now I realize how wrong I was. Only if you don't care in your heart will you not care about your partner's feelings.
Qiao Yuyan's heart suddenly felt a little sore and unspeakable. She had never been so grateful for God's care for her.
For her, the biggest gain in reviving her life was to capture the man in front of her and gain his love.
She clenched her fist in her chest: For the rest of my life, I will love you with everything I have.
Following Wen Tingyuan's instructions, Pinlan deliberately delayed for more than an hour before coming in to wake Qiao Yuyan up. As soon as she walked in, her face immediately turned red.