Heroine: The beginning starts with gambling on the wife with two hundred kilograms of rubbish

"Well, what happened?"

Sang Cheng shook his head. He was already worried about this house. Seeing his wife leaving, he quickly closed the door of the main house and then went back to his room without looking back.

Song Tingran almost ran all the way to the bathroom, knocked on the door gently, and then opened the door.

She saw Chang Yuqiao standing in front of her in thin clothes with a fluttering fairy spirit. Song Tingran quickly closed the door of the bathroom tightly and said, "You didn't lock the door when you took a shower. If it has already been washed, whoever opens the door will If the wind blows in, you will catch a cold."

Song Tingran was concerned and confused. Seeing his embarrassed expression, he might have misunderstood the meaning.

Chang Yuqiao took a long breath, and with a smile on his face, he approached Song Tingran and said, "My wife, the temperature of the bath water is just right. I will take care of you to take a bath."

Who knows how much courage it took Chang Yuqiao to say this. Anyway, this is what Sang Cheng taught him. If it doesn't work, just ask him to settle the score.

"Huh? Take a shower, you and me?"

Chang Yuqiao was also confused and nodded blankly. Song Tingran felt that this mandarin duck bath was normal, but it came too suddenly.

She went to lock the door of the bathroom, and then started to take off her clothes. Chang Yuqiao felt that it was helpful, but at the same time, she became panicked. What was the next step? It might be because of the water vapor, so she forgot a little.

Now, both of them only had a thin layer of inner clothes on each other. Song Tingran was really shy and said, "How about you go in first."

"what?"

Chang Yuqiao didn't understand what it meant. He wanted to help her take a bath. Why should he go in?

"Well, that's fine if I go in first."

The candles in the bathroom were not blown out, mainly because it was too dark. Song Tingran was afraid that if his foot slipped, he would fall to his death.

"Wait."

Chang Yuqiao used a hairpin to tie up Bang's long hair so that it would not get wet, and he moved gently.

She touched her hair, it was very neat, but she was really embarrassed to go into the bathtub naked and take a bath. She simply felt bad and just put on her underwear and soaked in.

It's so comfortable. The water is so hot. She said, "Come in quickly."

Song Tingran thought in her heart: Even if Chang Yuqiao took the first step so boldly, she would have to go in both directions.

Chang Yuqiao's heart: Sang Cheng is indeed right. It is difficult for his wife to resist the temptation. He just wanted to help her take a bath, but in the end, they ended up together...

Chang Yuqiao also felt relieved and went directly into the tub. The water in the tub splashed and part of it overflowed.

Even though the tub was originally made big, the two of them were very close to each other in the tub, let alone facing each other.

Chang Yuqiao took a water ladle and kept pouring hot water on Song Tingran's body. He didn't need to pour water and didn't feel cold. His whole body seemed to be cooked.

"Taking a shower and wearing clothes can be considered as washing the clothes together."

Song Tingran wanted to liven up the atmosphere, but for Chang Yuqiao, the meaning of this sentence completely changed.

He put down the water ladle, untied the knot around his waist in the water, stretched out his slender fingers, and gently pulled at the collar, revealing his beautiful collarbone.

There was no place to put the top that he had taken off, so it was simply placed on the edge of the tub.

Song Tingran's face was red and her ears were red. His body was white and tender, with smooth lines. He was continuing to take off his pants underwater.

The candle has not been extinguished, and you can see it very clearly.

"Here?" Song Tingran asked tentatively. She originally planned to go back to the room after taking a bath together.

Chang Yuqiao didn't respond. He naturally had to take a bath here, not other places, so he nodded.

"Did you really only learn piano skills in the tavern?"

"Huh? Why did the wife suddenly say this..."

Chang Yuqiao began to flinch, but he was already naked. He reached out to grab the clothes on the edge of the tub, but Song Tingran threw him directly to the ground.

"You look so good-looking. Let's see if it looks good here."

As Song Tingran spoke, she leaned over. Since her husband had such a need, she would be happy to meet it.

Chang Yuqiao opened his mouth slightly and gasped slightly. After a finger wandered in his mouth, he leaned over and kissed him.

The water in the bathtub kept stirring, and the candles flickered out.

Last time Chang Yuqiao came to the bathroom to take a shower alone, but this time they were together. He didn't even notice that the water was cold, and he was addicted to this pleasant game.

"Let's go back, it feels a little cold."

"it is good."

Chang Yuqiao came out first. His inner clothes were wet and lying on the ground. He wiped them casually and put on the rest of his clothes. He was not fully dressed anyway and looked like he was still trying to get away with it.

The moment Song Tingran came out of the bathtub, Chang Yuqiao was too embarrassed to look at her. Instead, he tilted his head to help him wipe his body and get dressed.

"Master Wife, just put these here for now. I'll clean them up early tomorrow morning."

Chang Yuqiao barely noticed the water stains and clothes on the floor. He opened the door. It was still a little cold at the moment. He put his arm around her shoulders and the two of them ran all the way to the second floor.

"My wife, I haven't enjoyed the second half of the song I played for you last time. Do you want to listen to it?"

"now?"

Song Tingran was already halfway sitting on the bed, and Chang Yuqiao said hesitantly: "It can be another day."

Then he asked: "How about drinking?"

Song Tingran shook her head desperately. She didn't want to fall asleep again. Chang Yuqiao regretfully looked at the wine mixed with a lot of water on the bedside. It was not used, but it was no longer needed.

"That..."

Chang Yuqiao blew out the candles in the room. For some reason, the report of the last mistake kept playing in his mind, and he laughed.

"Why are you laughing? Lie down and tell me."

"That's right, last time, my wife, you drank too much, so I took care of you all night..."

"Stop talking, stop talking, forget about that incident, you can still recall what happened in the bathroom in the future."

"Stop talking, Wife, um..."

......

It was gloomy outside the window, with no sunlight coming in. Song Tingran and Chang Yuqiao woke up very late.

How late is it exactly?

Everyone had had breakfast. Among them, Shi Yan left the school with Wen Li, Wen Li was making pickles in the kitchen, Xiao Yuchen, Sang Cheng, and Qiao Jinshu were working in the greenhouse in the field, and even Manfu went down the mountain to play.

The two of them went downstairs, feeling a little embarrassed for each other. Chang Yuqiao rushed to the bathroom immediately and found it spotless. Even their inner clothes had been washed and were drying in the courtyard.

This comparison shows how intense last night was.

Song Tingran was so hungry that she hurried to the kitchen. Wen Li put down what he was doing and said, "My wife is awake. She must be starving. She is warming herself in the pot."

Wen Li couldn't see anything unusual, so Song Tingran asked, "Have you all eaten?"

"Well, brother, it's really too late, so we'll eat first. Wife, please eat quickly."

Wen Li took the bowls and chopsticks and went to the dining room, where he happened to meet Chang Yuqiao who was doubting life in the inner courtyard.