Rich Contract: Kiss Goodbye, Paranoid

What Xia Mochen said seems to be reasonable, yes, but... An Xueying still couldn't help frowning in surprise and doubt, and asked rather tactfully: "That's right, but...but you...you How to..."

Before An Xueying could finish speaking, Xia Mochen interrupted her with staring eyes: "Are you looking down on people?!"

"No, no, of course I didn't mean that, it's just that it's not convenient for you..."

When this topic was brought up, An Xueying was inevitably shy and nervous, and her speech became stammering.Considering Xia Mochen's physical inconvenience, and the fact that he hated her so much, she felt that this matter didn't need to be considered at all, and it would never happen, so she didn't think about it at all.

"It's true that I'm not very convenient, but it doesn't mean I can't!"

When these words came out of his mouth, An Xueying suddenly wanted to laugh. It seems that men really care about such things. After all, it is directly related to his dignity as a man, so there is no joke or doubt .

But An Xueying had never thought about this before, let alone asked Xia Hong, so she didn't know whether Xia Mochen could do it or not.

"I never said you couldn't do it, why are you so excited..." An Xueying murmured softly, "But since you are inconvenient now, why don't you... just avoid it?"

"According to what you said, if I spend my whole life in a wheelchair, I should never do this for the rest of my life?"

"I... I didn't mean that, I just... just..."

"You don't want to take the initiative, do you?" Xia Mochen actually took the initiative to complement An Xueying's words mercifully.

"...Of course I don't want to take the initiative!" Although the voice was low, Xia Mochen could still hear her.An Xueying lowered her head, her entire face was flushed red.

It's fine to let her take the initiative to offer the first kiss, but let her take the initiative in this kind of thing... She really can't do it!
Xia Mochen sighed deeply: "To put it bluntly, you just don't want to fulfill your obligations. Do you remember what you said before?"

"Ah? I...I did say it...but that's not what I said! This kind of thing...I have no experience in this kind of thing, I...I don't know what to do at all, you...you Don't embarrass me, okay..." This time, An Xueying couldn't be more confident, because it was indeed her fault.

If this matter were brought before Xia Hong, it would be absolutely impossible for Xia Hong to stand on her side this time. He would only say that she was inconsiderate of her husband and didn't know how to love others. Xia Mochen was like that, how could he "take the initiative"?Faced with his special situation, she can only take the initiative.

"I'm embarrassing for you? If you haven't prepared for this kind of mentality before, you shouldn't marry someone, let alone marry me!"

An Xueying raised her eyes to look at Xia Mochen, but his angry look made her feel guilty.She lowered her head, clutching her hands, blushing, and nervously tangled.

And looking at An Xueying's appearance, Xia Mochen finally felt a little more at ease - he didn't really want to have a "bridal chamber" with this woman, his purpose was pure from beginning to end: to find fault, to find fault with her, to embarrass her .

As long as he saw that this woman was uncomfortable, he would be much more comfortable.

An Xueying hesitated for a long time with her head down, and finally she took the attitude of facing the problem seriously: "Well, it is indeed my fault that I was not prepared for this, but... I am indeed right now. I don't know anything about this, and I don't know what to do at all, I want you to give me some time, I...I need to learn, and when I'm ready, I'll... then that."

Xia Mochen frowned and sneered, "You're really good at making excuses."

"It's not an excuse, it's the truth!"

"Even if it's true, are you going to just make it through on the wedding night?"

An Xueying sighed helplessly and anxiously: "...Then what do you want me to do, you say, or you tell me what to do, I will be the head office, right?"

She couldn't believe that this man really wanted to sleep with her!

Xia Mochen sneered contemptuously: "Okay, why don't you hurry up and wait for me to take a shower and change clothes? I don't need to teach you about this?"

Without another word, An Xueying pushed Xia Mochen to the bathroom.

The bathroom in this suite is also extravagant and luxurious. The bathroom is very spacious. It is not a problem to push a stretcher in, let alone a wheelchair. The bathtub is so big that it can almost swim. Will putting it in will drown him...

"That... this bathtub is a bit deep, you... are you okay?"

"...won't you put in less water?"

"……Oh."

"You want to find an excuse to take a bath with me? Good idea!"

"I didn't think so!"

After Xia Mochen finished taking a bath, An Xueying fished him out of the bathtub as usual, helped him dry off, and changed into the bathrobe provided by the hotel.

She also thought about it in her mind: the services provided by the senior suites of high-end hotels are different, even the bathrobes and towels are high-end and comfortable, which is not comparable to that of ordinary five-star hotels.

After sending Xia Mochen to bed, An Xueying went to take a bath by herself.

"I warn you, hurry up."

"Ah? Do you want to wait for me? But...do you have to wait for me?" An Xueying looked at Xia Mochen, worried about the "bridal chamber" in her heart, and she was still nervous and worried.

"Can you handle it?"

"……up to you."

An Xueying walked into the bathroom again, it seemed that his breath still lingered in the bathroom, she was a little nervous and shy - this was the first time she used the same bathroom with him.In fact, there are two or three bathrooms in this suite, but those bathrooms are naturally not as big or as comfortable, and An Xueying can't help being a little selfish—it's hard to come here to experience it, if you don't experience it thoroughly, It's really a pity.

An Xueying came out of the bathroom and changed into the bathrobe provided by the hotel, but it was specially worn tight.Wrap her whole body tightly.

When passing by Xia Mochen's bed, she said, "Well...then you go to bed first, I'm going to sleep too."

Xia Mochen stared at her with surprise on his face: "What are you thinking, woman? Where are you going?"

An Xueying seemed to explain it as a matter of course: "I...Of course I'm going to another room. There are several rooms in this suite, and there are no shortage of beds."

"... On the wedding night, you want to share a room with me and sleep in a separate bed?" Xia Mochen didn't know how many times he questioned this woman's mind tonight.

"But... don't we usually..."

"Do you know what 'wedding night' is?"

"Ah? But..."

"Stop talking nonsense, go to bed with me!"

An Xueying's eyes were wide open, and she could hardly believe her ears. He...does he really want to sleep with her?Do you really want to share the bed with her? !Is this man serious? !