I was spoiled after marrying a wealthy man

In the evening, after taking a shower, Ji Fanqin came out of the bathroom and glanced at the calendar on the table.

What a coincidence, today happens to be No. 13.

Yingyue said, it should be at NO.13.

Ji Fanqin opened the door and walked to He Hongche's room.

Opening the door and looking at the little woman standing outside the door, He Hongche felt pleasantly surprised.

She came over, and he wanted to come over, but he had no reason and couldn't lose face.

Before Ji Fanqin opened his mouth, He Hongche was already thinking about how to keep Ji Fanqin here.

"you……"

"I want to sleep with you!"

Before He Hongche finished speaking, Ji Fanqin interrupted him.

"Okay..." Upon hearing Ji Fanqin's words, He Hongche said yes directly. However, after he blurted out the words, he felt a little embarrassed and added, "You are so thick-skinned!"

As he spoke, he bowed slightly, making way for Ji Fanqin to come in.

The night became quiet, and the two people lying on the bed were quiet, and no one made a sound.

He Hongche only said that Ji Fanqin was still the same as before because he was afraid of him, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

After feeling Ji Fanqin fell asleep, He Hongche pulled the quilt and gently covered Ji Fanqin's body.

"Hongche!"

The quilt in He Hongche's hand had not yet covered Ji Fanqin's body, when Ji Fanqin suddenly opened his eyes and looked at He Hongche.

Ji Fanqin's sudden voice startled He Hongche. If he hadn't been strong enough, the quilt would have fallen from his hands.

"Ah."

He Hongche responded casually, and continued to pull up the quilt, just to cover up. He was not only covering Ji Fanqin, but also covering himself. It looked like he was trying to cover Ji Fanqin with the quilt, and it just happened to cover Ji Fanqin's body. .

"Do you hate me very much?" Ji Fanqin asked.

Ji Fanqin's words surprised He Hongche.

He always felt that she was a little weird today, but he couldn't put his finger on what was weird.

"Where's all this nonsense? Go to sleep!" He Hongche used to scare Ji Fanqin.

It's just that the night was too dark, and He Hongche didn't see the loneliness in Ji Fanqin's eyes.

"He Hongche, you bastard!" Ji Fanqin said suddenly. While speaking, he reached out and playfully scratched He Hongche's waist.

As a refining ghost, He Hongche naturally wouldn't feel itchy, but Ji Fanqin's small intimacy, which seemed like an ordinary couple, surprised him.

In addition to being unexpected, I was also a little dazed.

In the past, he had always looked down upon petty quarrels between lovers, because he felt that it seemed pretentious.

But now, when it comes to my own head, I feel... very happy.

Somehow, He Hongche also made a very childish move and scratched Ji Fanqin's waist.

Ji Fanqin is a human, not a ghost, and she is very ticklish. He Hongche immediately laughed out loud when he tickled her.

When Ji Fanqin smiled, He Hongche immediately covered her mouth and said urgently, "Don't laugh, don't laugh out loud."

Fanqin, don’t laugh out loud, today is NO.13.

Ji Fanqin, who was stopped by He Hongche, was slightly startled.

But just for a moment, at that moment, without He Hongche's attention, Ji Fanqin removed He Hongche's hand.

"Haha~~"

Ji Fanqin's laughter rang out in the room.

Her voice was full of laughter, but very sad.

He Hongche wanted to ask Ji Fanqin, Fanqin, what's wrong with you?

But the love bug has taken hold, and he no longer has the strength to think about anything else.

"He Hongche, give it to me~"

Ji Fanqin, who was suffering from love poison, had a crimson face, was sweating profusely all over his body, and felt very uncomfortable.

While talking, Ji Fanqin was already bullying He Hongche.

"Ji Fanqin, get down!" He Hongche gritted his teeth and said forcefully.

"Why? Don't you want me?" Ji Fanqin's voice was urgent and his movements were urgent.

"No, I..." Fanqin, it's not that I don't want you, I want you to be my real wife. I'm going crazy thinking about it, but I don't want to do it tonight, I don't want to do it at this time.

I think in your normal situation, I think after formally proposing to you.

Moreover, it will definitely be very painful for you to look like this.

Before He Hongche finished speaking, Ji Fanqin's lips pressed against his.

At this point, He Hongche can no longer stop it. Now, he has little strength and just holds Ji Fanqin gently...

And so it happened.

On this special day, NO.13.

Ji Fanqin, who had waited for two lifetimes, finally became He Hongche's real woman.

After all, without going through personnel matters, this process was very painful for Ji Fanqin.

"Snapped!"

In the most painful moment, tears flowed out of Ji Fanqin's eyes and fell on He Hongche's face.

He Hongche had very little strength under the attack of love poison. It took a lot of effort for him to touch Ji Fanqin's face with his hand.

After working hard for a long time, He Hongche could only say five words, "Does it hurt?"

Fanqin, why are you so stupid?

Fanqin, let’s live a good life from now on, okay?

Fanqin, I will definitely love you well in the future, love you twice as much, and repay the love I owe you in my two lives.

Fanqin, I'm sorry, it's only now that I understand my heart.

Ji Fanqin was really in pain.

My body hurts and my heart hurts.

He Hongche...

When all the clouds stopped and the rain settled, Ji Fanqin was already in a semi-conscious state, and she lay there motionless.

The sweat hasn't subsided yet, my whole body is red and my hair is soaked.

He Hongche held Ji Fanqin tightly in his arms and stroked Ji Fanqin's soaked hair over and over again, feeling extremely hurt.

What a little fool.

He gently kissed Ji Fanqin's forehead, "Go to sleep!"

Go to sleep, my little wife.

……

When He Hongche woke up, it was already dark.

He habitually closed his hands lightly, trying to pull Ji Fanqin into his arms.

But...he just hugged the cold quilt!

!!!

He Hongche sat up instantly.

What about people?

He searched for a while and was sure that Ji Fanqin was not in his room.

He opened the quilt and wanted to get out of bed, but was stunned by the blood stains on the sheets.

Everything last night was not his dream, it was real.

He picked up his pajamas and put them on casually, then hurriedly opened the door and walked out to Ji Fanqin's room.

That girl must be shy.

Afraid that he would scare Ji Fanqin, He Hongche deliberately stopped in front of Ji Fanqin's room door, knocked on the door gently, and then opened the door and went in.

"Fan Qin."

However, there was no figure of Ji Fanqin in the room.

"Fanqin?"

He Hongche shouted again and walked towards the bathroom, thinking that Ji Fanqin might be in the bathroom.

"Master!"

Someone called He Hongche from behind. He turned around and saw Dongqing standing at the door.

"Master, are you looking for the young mistress? She is out!" Dongqing said.

"Going out? Where did you go?" He Hongche's voice was loud and urgent, and a very uneasy feeling came over him.