He died to save me, and was reborn to be favored by him

Exercising your rights as a husband?

This is highly suggestive.

The two of them had already had a relationship, and Qiao Wangshu would never fall in love with anyone else in her life, let alone marry anyone else. She was willing to have a deeper "communication" with him.

It's just his body...

Qiao Wangshu hesitated: "It's so cold. Although the room is kept at a constant temperature, what if you... have an attack at that time? I... what do you want me to do? It's not that I don't want to be with you... I'm just worried... I really don't have the face to see Doctor Pei. And if you have an attack, I will feel bad for you. I will feel worse than you. Why don't we wait until the weather is warmer and then..."

she said.

Her little face was as red as a ripe apple.

Mo Beichen has a weak constitution. The colder the weather, the more likely he is to get sick. When the weather is warm, his condition will be much better.

New Year's Day has passed and spring is here, so it's only a few months away.

To be on the safe side, it's best to wait until spring.

Qiao Wangshu looked like a shy little woman at this moment.

Seeing this made Mo Beichen even more itchy.

He wanted to exercise his rights as a husband before she returned to the Qiao family. Not only did he want to be honest with her, but he also wanted to confirm her heart again. If she refused to even have the ceremony of husband and wife, he would feel even less secure and would not be able to convince himself to let her go home. It had been more than half a year since she changed her attitude towards him. In the past six months, she had been good to him, indulged him, spoiled him, and even helped him...

He was satisfied in his heart.

For more than half a year, I have never forced her on this matter.

But tonight...

He wanted to go further.

He tried hard to prove in various ways that she had him in her heart.

Mo Beichen lifted his head from her shoulder. His deep eyes were completely dyed with a seductive and dangerous red. He stared at her face intently: "Shushu, I know my body. It's not that bad. If you don't want to, you can just tell me. No need to make excuses."

"I..." Qiao Wangshu blushed: "I'm not making excuses, it's not that I don't want to, I just..."

Mo Beichen didn't wait for her to finish and said anxiously: "Then let me try."

Qiao Wangshu bit his lip.

do my best!

What if I really get sick in bed...

Seek medical attention immediately!

She cleared her throat and shyly avoided his gaze: "Um...I'm going to take a shower first."

Agreed in disguise.

Mo Beichen was stunned.

Qiao Wangshu quickly slipped under his arm and rushed into the bathroom.

Probably because I'm too shy.

His steps were very disorderly.

Mo Beichen stood there in a daze for three full minutes.

she……

Did she agree?

Does she want to?

She was sincere and had true feelings for him.

definitely is!

Mo Beichen frantically gave himself psychological hints. The corners of his cold and hard mouth curled up slightly, and his uneasy heart was comforted a little.

She must have some real feelings for him.

Otherwise, how could you agree to something like that?

About an hour later.

After taking a shower, Qiao Wangshu dried her hair in the bathroom, and came out in a bathrobe without changing into pajamas. Her black hair naturally fell to her shoulders, and she was not wearing any makeup, and her skin was as white as cream. Her neck was white and slender, and the bathrobe was tied around her waist with only a belt, and her delicate collarbone was faintly visible at the neckline. She had just finished a shower, and her body was still stained with the steam from the bathroom, and her pretty face was covered with a layer of red. The pink nightgown made her look even softer and more tender.

The thought of what's going to happen next.

The heat on her face rose rapidly.

When she came out of the bathroom.

Mo Beichen was guarding the door.

Eyes facing each other.

Qiao Wangshu lowered her head shyly. She felt ashamed of what she said. Her nice voice was weak: "Well... I, I, I will go to the bed... and wait for you."

Done.

Her whole body seemed to be dyed red.

He ran away in a hurry.

The curve of Mo Beichen's mouth is really hard to suppress.

Walk into the bathroom.

He took a shower, dried his hair, and came out in a bathrobe. Qiao Wangshu was lying upright in the quilt in a very straight posture. The fragrant and soft quilt covered her neck, leaving only her little head exposed. The moment she saw Mo Beichen, her little face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. Her hands, hidden under the quilt, nervously clenched the sheets.

Mo Beichen walked slowly to the bedside, sat down sideways, and gently slid his cold, slender fingers across her face: "Shushu, if you don't want to... don't force yourself."

Qiao Wangshu bit her lower lip and lowered her head, ashamed to look him in the face. "I didn't miss you, really. I was just worried about your health. If you weren't in poor health, I might have... You know how annoying you are, don't you?"

Mo Beichen stared at her little face quietly, as if trying to judge whether she was lying.

Qiao Wangshu could feel his gaze, which was extremely exploratory and aggressive.

A moment.

Mo Beichen seemed to finally be sure that she was not lying, and asked, "Do you need to turn off the lights?"

The light in the bedroom was not too bright, and the main light was not turned on at this time. Only the bedside night light was on, making the light even dimmer.

Each other's outlines are a little blurry.

Whether to turn it off or not.

Qiao Wangshu didn't care: "You... follow your heart."

"Then don't turn it off." Mo Beichen lifted the quilt, crawled into the bed and hugged her, leaning against her ear. His low, mellow voice seemed to have a hook, bewitching her heart inch by inch: "I want to look at you, Shushu, my wife..."

Qiao Wangshu was in a state of confusion.

Her experience in some matters was really limited.

The superposition of two lives can only be counted as one.

They had already had sex on the day she was reborn.

It was when the two of them had no mutual understanding.

It had been so long that Qiao Wangshu no longer remembered what the situation was like. She only remembered that she didn't love him at that time and resisted him in every way. She cried all night and kept cursing him.

But because he was furious, he didn't show any mercy.

That night...

Neither of them got any happiness at all.

She was in pain, and he must have felt the pain too from the bites, scratches and scratches on his body.

……

Maybe he could see that she was nervous.

Mo Beichen did not get straight to the point, but instead kissed her neck for a while, then pressed his lips against hers, kissing her soothingly for a long while. He even spoke to her for the first time with his emotional intelligence off the charts, saying sweet words to her: "We haven't seen each other for so many days, do you miss me?"

At times like this, the more he procrastinated, the more nervous Qiao Wangshu became.

Qiao Wangshu felt dizzy, not knowing when he would...

Hearing his words, she nodded instinctively: "Yes, of course I do. I go to the consortium every day to bring you lunch, but you always avoid me."

Mo Beichen felt a pain in his heart: "I ate all the lunch you sent me. It's not that I don't want to see you, but I don't dare to see you."

Qiao Wangshu knew it in his heart, and his heart felt like it was being tugged at.

Mo Beichen added: "These past few days, I've missed you so much, my wife..."

The belt around my waist loosened.

Someone's big hand reached in.

Qiao Wangshu closed his eyes nervously and straightened his back.

……