I'm reborn, so it's not too much to kill the one who traveled through the book, right?

"Don't worry, we will live better than them in the future!" Changsheng said solemnly.

Shen Rong naturally believed Changsheng's words.

Changsheng is no longer stupid. If nothing unexpected happens, he will definitely inherit the title.

As long as Changsheng inherited the title, she would become the marquis's wife.

However, being a marquis' wife with an empty title is just a nice title. If Changsheng doesn't live up to his expectations, they will still be the same as they are now, just a poor person with an empty title.

However, Changsheng was obviously not living a simple life at this time. Every morning after waking up, he would practice martial arts with Wang Qing without fail, and during the day he would always take time to read for two hours.

Although Shen Rong was not used to Changsheng's changes, she had always seen his efforts.

"I believe you." Shen Rong said softly.

The misunderstanding was resolved. Changsheng turned his wrist and held Shen Rong's hand. He leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Wife, a night of love is worth a thousand gold. We have wasted so much time..."

Shen Rong's face flushed. "Don't be naughty. It's getting late. Go to bed quickly."

Changsheng smiled complacently, and his hand reached into her clothes without her noticing, "In the past, it was always the wife who gave the orders... How about it be the husband's turn tonight..."

boom!

Shen Rong's head suddenly buzzed, and those embarrassing memories from the past seemed to emerge before her eyes.

At that time, Changsheng was not only stupid, but also had brute force, as strong as a bull. In order to make things easier for her, Shen Rong often gave Changsheng instructions.

If Changsheng didn't hurt her, Shen Rong would allow him to do it again.

If it was too heavy or too rough, Shen Rong would definitely not let Changsheng get close to her for some time.

At that time, Shen Rong had Changsheng under her thumb, and for the sake of his happiness, Changsheng did not dare to rebel against her.

Later, after being punished several times, Changsheng gradually figured out the endurance range of Shen Rong. In order to be able to get close to Shen Rong next time, he tried his best to control the strength every time, never too hard or too soft, so that Shen Rong could not find any fault.

While Shen Rong was stunned, Changsheng stripped himself naked as he did before, and then got into the quilt very skillfully.

When Shen Rong came to her senses, her clothes were gone.

Changsheng had learned a set of procedures outside before, and every time afterwards, no matter how anxious he was, he would carefully follow the procedures, which was both mechanical and somewhat boring.

Today's Changsheng is no longer the A'mon of Wu.

He didn't read in vain in the study these days. Not only did he take back the initiative from Shen Rong, he also used all his newly learned skills on Shen Rong.

If it was a drizzle before, it is now a torrential rain, leaving people with nowhere to escape and nowhere to hide.

The next day, Shen Rong got up late.

She was half asleep, and could hear the chattering of two children in her ears, but Shen Rong could not hear clearly.

She slowly opened her eyes. The bright sunlight outside the window made Shen Rong squint.

The voices of the two children came in from outside the window.

Ping Ping: "Oh! I don't know when mom will wake up."

An An ignored him. Ping Ping muttered to himself again, "I think Dad must have beaten Mom. Mom never slept this long before."

An An finally reacted this time, "Dad didn't hit anyone."

Ping Ping didn't believe it, "How do you know?"

An An retorted, "Dad doesn't hit people."

Ping Ping naturally didn't believe what her sister said, "I know you have a good relationship with Dad, but Mom is unconscious now, and you are still standing on Dad's side. If Mom wakes up, she will be so sad!"

Shen Rong listened to the two children's childish chatter outside and couldn't help but think of what happened last night. Her little face suddenly became hot, and in the blink of an eye it was as if a layer of bright rouge was smeared on her face.

She sat up slowly and had just put on the sleeves of her jacket when the door was pushed open.

Changsheng entered the house carrying a basin of steaming water.

"Are you awake? I got you some hot water."

"Thank you for your hard work, my husband." Shen Rong thanked him and turned around to tie the belt of her clothes.

Changsheng put the hot water aside, walked a few steps to the bedside, hugged Shen Rong from the back, put his head on Shen Rong's shoulder, and whispered to her.

"I served you all night last night. Are you satisfied?"

Shen Rong's hand paused.

In the past, Changsheng would always ask her this question afterwards.

At that time, every time Changsheng asked her, he would look at her nervously. If she said something that was a little dissatisfied, Changsheng would stare at her, refute him loudly, and try hard to get the next benefit for himself.

In order to get a good night's sleep at night, Shen Rong would find all kinds of faults and deny immortality.

In this way, no matter how embarrassed she was, it would disappear completely in such an argument.

But now, although the question is still the same and the person asking it is still the same person, the meaning has changed.

Shen Rong felt embarrassed and annoyed at the same time, and her face turned red.

A light laugh came from my ear, "Why are you silent, my wife? It seems that you are very satisfied with your husband's performance last night. So tonight..."

Shen Rong turned around quickly and subconsciously retorted, "Who said I was satisfied?"

Changsheng saw that Shen Rong's face was as if covered with a layer of fine rouge, and the smile on his face became even more intense. He raised his hand and tucked Shen Rong's loose hair behind her ear, "I remember last night, my wife said to me personally..."

She said such shameful words because she was obviously forced by this man!

Last night, Changsheng had been pestering her for a long time. She was very tired and wanted to sleep, but Changsheng wouldn't let her go and coaxed her into saying nonsense. If she didn't say it, Changsheng would not give up.

In order to go to bed early, Shen Rong followed him and said a lot without knowing what was going on.

When Changsheng mentioned this, Shen Rong felt like she couldn't face anyone.

"Stop talking, the child is still outside..." Shen Rong said as she raised her hand to cover Changsheng's mouth.

Changsheng turned his head and dodged. He stretched out his arms and held Shen Rong in his arms.

"Okay, okay, I won't say any more. From now on, I will tell you, and you will tell me."

Thinking that the child was outside and could come in at any time, Shen Rong was afraid of being seen by the child, so she nodded randomly, "Yeah, I'm hungry."

Hearing this, Changsheng let go of Shen Rong and kissed her forehead. "Breakfast is warming in the stove. I'll go get it. You wash up first. It's cold outside. You just got up, so don't go out."

After saying that, the man turned and left.