"I'm not drunk. I went to the kitchen to drink the hangover soup. I'm not a child either..." Sheng Zhimo shook his head and suddenly pushed Shen Tingxuan onto the bed.

Shen Tingxuan's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and her shy face was as red as a ripe tomato.

"Children don't understand this..."

Sheng Zhimo closed his eyes, leaned down and kissed Shen Tingxuan's lips. Her fingers jerkily unbuttoned Shen Tingxuan's bridal gown.

The buckle was so difficult to understand that he was so anxious that he hugged the little woman's body and rolled on the bed several times.

"The end of..."

Shen Tingxuan grabbed Sheng Zhimo's smooth arm and softly called his name.

"Well...I'm..."

A gentle kiss lingered in her ear. The warmth of his palms rubbed back and forth on the little woman's skin.

"I...my first time..."

She was very nervous, her hands on the bed nervously hugging the red quilt.

Hearing this, Sheng Zhimo paused slightly.

He knew that Shen Tingxuan was a very reserved and conservative girl, but he didn't know that this was her first time.

Sheng Zhimo used to be a very badass, and there were many women around him. He is not a man who believes in men and women, he is very unrestrained in this regard.

"You don't understand, I can teach you..."

The hot breathing of the newlywed couple echoed clearly in the air, with infinite ambiguity.

Sheng Zhimo was afraid that Shen Tingxuan would be shy, so he thoughtfully turned off the lights in the new house.

He stretched out his arms and turned up the temperature of the central air conditioner beside the bed, worried that his little wife would catch a cold after a night of tossing.

Shen Mansion.

After Shen Haojin and Bai Shan returned to their new house, they were shocked by the scene in the room.

Not only were there several pictures of babies hanging on the bedside, but there was also a fragrant oil painting of a man and a woman in a boudoir on the wall next to them.

Oil paintings are artistic, but the images they present are too ambiguous.

Especially the woman lying under the man, her expressions are so rich that it makes people blush.

"I'll get it down." Shen Haojin knew without asking that his mother, Gong Qingqing, must have specially asked someone to get it up.

"No need." Bai Shan took Shen Haojin's hand. "This...this is also my mother's hard work. Wait two days before picking it up, so as not to break her heart."

Shen Haojin choked the saliva in her throat, feeling that the atmosphere was a bit heavy and more ambiguous.

He raised his hand, grabbed the tie at the collar of the shirt inside the suit, and pulled it subconsciously a few times.

"I...I'm going to take a shower first."

Shen Haojin took off his suit jacket and went directly to the bathroom inside.

The sound of water in the bathroom echoed in the room for an instant.

Bai Shan stood there blankly, looking at the frosted glass of the bathroom door, which reflected Shen Haojin's tall shadow. Almost the entire outline of his body was revealed.

She was a little shy, holding her hot face in her hands, and when she raised her head, she saw the oil painting hanging on the wall again.

Thinking back to the time when she came to Shen's house and took care of Shen Haojin in this room. Everything seems like yesterday, I have been dreaming for so long, and today the dream finally came true.

After a while, the man in the bathroom came out.

Shen Haojin went to the bathroom in a hurry and forgot to get her pajamas. There was no bathrobe in the bathroom.

He didn't ask Bai Shan to hand him his pajamas, but wrapped himself in a white bath towel and came to the bedroom.

Bai Shan looked over instinctively when he heard the voice. Looking at Shen Haojin's outfit, his pale face suddenly turned shy and flushed with shock.

Shen Haojin holds a towel in his hand and is wiping the water drops on his broken hair. On his strong body, the water drops flow down from his neck and spread over the sexy abdominal muscles in front of his lower abdomen. The bath towel around his waist is wrapped loosely across his body. , as if it could fall down at any time.

The two slender legs formed a perfect golden ratio with his entire body.

Bai Shan was so nervous that she choked on her saliva to avoid letting Shen Haojin see that her thoughts were impure, so she quickly turned her head away from looking at her.

"I've put the hot water for you. Do you want to wash it?"

Shen Haojin asked Bai Shan.

"Uh...hmm."

Bai Shan nodded repeatedly, got up and walked to the bathroom.

When I closed the bathroom door, I saw steaming warm water in the oversized white bathtub. There were many bubbles on the surface of the water.

She took off her bridal gown and lay in the bathtub.

After she finished taking a shower, she realized that she had come in too hastily and had not brought any clothes with her.

When I was thinking about whether to go out wearing the dress I just wore, a red nightgown appeared in my field of vision.

The nightgown is quite sexy and has a suspender design. You don't need to think about it to know that Gong Qingqing must have prepared it for her again.

There were no extra bath towels in the bathroom except the towel for wiping her hair, so she had no choice but to wear that nightgown.

Bai Shan walked out of the bathroom after blowing her long hair to half-dry so that there would be no more water stains.

In the room, Shen Haojin was already sitting on the bed, holding a magazine and reading it.

There is a headline on the magazine cover: "How to Love Deeply on Your Wedding Night".

Bai Shan glanced at it and pretended not to see it. The towel in his hand was wiping his hair covertly.

Shen Haojin put down the magazine he was holding and looked up at the little woman who was still standing there stunned.

The light in the room was very soft, and Bai Shan stood just under the light. The thin nightgown had no lining, and not to mention the design of the suspenders, it was still thigh-high, which was quite sexy.

"Isn't it cold to stand there all the time?" Shen Haojin asked her gently.

"It's okay." Bai Shan walked around the big bed and sat on it from the other side of the bed. He opened a corner of the quilt and sat in it.

The quilt was warmed by Shen Haojin, and there was obviously a trace of heat coming from it.

"You... do you want to read the magazine for a while longer?" Bai Shan put the towel in his hand on the bedside table.

"No, it's very late." Shen Haojin casually threw the magazine on the quilt aside.

"Then...then sleep?"

"Yeah." Shen Haojin responded and lay on the bed.

The lights in the bedroom were not turned off, and the two of them lay quietly on the bed. For a while, no one spoke.

Bai Shan has always been a proactive person, and on her wedding night, she wanted to be reserved. But Shen Haojin beside him did not respond for a long time.

"I...I'm a little cold." Bai Shan started the main attack mode, turned around, and boldly approached Shen Haojin.

As soon as she put her hands around Shen Haojin's body, she felt that there was an extra layer on his body, a thin pajamas.

But the pajamas feel very comfortable and must be made of silk. You can clearly feel the man's strong body lines.

"Is the quilt too thin?" Shen Haojin stared at the little woman nestled in his arms, stretched out his arms, and pressed the quilt on her back.

"No..." Bai Shan raised his head and looked at him, shaking his head like a little kitten. "I want the warmth of your body."

"..." Shen Haojin said nothing, with a doting smile on his face.

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