Reborn after marriage, He Shao becomes addicted to pampering his wife

In the bathroom, Su Xi originally wanted to go out and let him take off his clothes by himself, but she had just taken a shower and the floor was a little slippery. The man lost his balance and almost pulled her down with him. Fortunately, he held onto the wall and no accident happened.

But Su Xi was also frightened. She was worried that he would fall again if left here alone, so she had to discuss with him and help him take off his clothes before going out.

For such a thing, He Yichuan would not choose to refuse even if he was drunk. He pursed his lips, looked down at her, and let her mess with his clothes without saying a word.

It took her a while to help the drunkard take off most of his clothes. The muscles of his upper body were particularly distinct, and with a little moisture, a few wisps of heat rose involuntarily in the air, which was ambiguous and seductive.

Just when Su Xi wanted to go out, the man grabbed the woman's arm, put her little hand on himself, and whispered: "Mrs. He, help me wash, I have helped you a lot on weekdays, now it's your turn, ok?"

Su Xi didn't say anything, but looked at him with big eyes, with a hint of hesitation in her eyes, but He Yichuan held her hand tightly and had no intention of letting her go.

Her ears flushed slightly and she responded softly.

After a while, the sound of running water could be heard in the bathroom, and from time to time, the woman's voice could be heard telling him to lower his head or raise his hands.

More than ten minutes later, the two came out of the bathroom. At this time, Su Xi no longer supported him, but let him walk out slowly by himself. His fair cheeks were flushed with makeup, which was amazingly beautiful.

"Come here and go to sleep. Don't drink so much next time. If you drink again, I won't care about you anymore."

Su Xi had already lifted the quilt and was lying on the bed. When she saw the man, she couldn't help but say something to him. He was tormenting her when he was drunk. It was so embarrassing.

He Yichuan didn't say anything, got on the bed quietly, turned off the light, walked towards the woman with familiarity, and put his big hand on her waist.

"Mrs. He, are you shy?"

The man's irrelevant words made Su Xi's cheeks, which had just calmed down, feel hot again, and he hummed softly in the night.

He had just finished taking a shower, and his mind was no longer as dizzy as before. He had regained some clarity. He put his big hands on her hair and stroked it gently, and continued to whisper, "Don't be shy. We are one. What's mine is yours, and you are mine."

Hearing his shameless words, Su Xi ignored him, closed her eyes and refused to communicate with him.

Then He Yichuan acted like a drunk and insisted on talking to her. He said, "Wife, you went to get your hair done. It looks great and suits you very well. I want to take a closer look at what you look like."

Su Xi put her hand under the quilt, stretched it to his muscular waist, twisted it lightly, and threatened him: "Shut up, go to sleep, and don't talk anymore."

The man leaned his face against her shoulder and chuckled in her ear a few times. Then he closed his mouth and eyes and fell asleep holding her.

As for Shen Linxuan, because the drunk bodyguard was worried that no one would take care of him, he did not send him to his permanent apartment, but returned to the Shen family mansion. Mrs. Shen suddenly heard the servant report that the second young master had returned. She was a little shocked and hurried downstairs to check.

As a result, he saw his son leaning on the sofa with his eyes slightly closed and his expression could not be seen clearly. He quickly arranged for the servant to give him sobering tea, and then went forward to inquire about his condition.

Shen Linxuan couldn't help but frown when he heard the noisy noises around him. When he saw that it was his mother, he suppressed his irritability a little and tried to cheer up and cooperate with her arrangements.

After finally finishing the sobering tea, he returned to his room in the Shen residence with the help of everyone. He lowered his head and responded to Mrs. Shen's nagging not to take a bath, while walking forward crookedly. He did not breathe a sigh of relief until everyone left.

Mrs. Shen did not stop her muttering, but returned to the room and chatted with her husband.

"Xiaoxuan drank so much tonight, and there's no one to take care of him. I feel really bad for him. Do you think we should really find him a girl of the right age? He himself is not in a hurry at all. I really don't know what he is thinking."

The head of the Shen family was sitting on the bed, flipping through a book. When he heard Mrs. Shen's words, he looked up and glanced at her, and said calmly, "If you really care about him, just send a few servants from the old house to him. His own marriage will happen naturally when he wants to. There is no point in you worrying."

Madam Shen patted his books with one hand and said in a gentle voice, "When did you stop sending people? Last time, he called me back right after I arranged for him to go. He said he was not used to so many people, so he left an aunt to clean up and cook for him regularly. It's hard to raise a son, and all the money is used to pay off debts."

"Then just listen to his arrangements. No matter how difficult it is, there is nothing you can do. He is already that old, it is normal for him to have his own ideas and thoughts. Just relax and live your life well."

The head of the Shen family closed the book in his hand, prepared to lie down to sleep, and answered his wife's words nonchalantly.

Seeing that her husband was not in a hurry at all, Mrs. Shen glanced at him, sighed, turned off the lights and prepared to go to bed.

"Mrs. He is still living a good life. Look at He Yichuan. Not only is he young and promising, but he is also married at a young age. He doesn't worry Mrs. He at all. Xiaolang and An'an are obedient, and he has a son and a daughter. He lives a comfortable life."

"Okay, don't envy Mrs. He. Your two sons are good too. If you really want a girl, let the eldest son have one. The second son can't wait. I see him working every day and I haven't seen him go out for a date."

Hearing Mrs. Shen's muttering, the head of the Shen family spoke to comfort her and told her to find another way. If she didn't have a daughter, she could have a granddaughter.

"Hey, it seems like that from what you said, this is terrible, Xiaoxuan doesn't have any special hobbies, right? He doesn't want us to send someone to take care of him, doesn't he want to hide it from us, no, I have to ask him tomorrow what's going on."

The more Mrs. Shen speculated, the more outrageous it became, and there was worry in her tone.

"Look at you, you are just making random guesses here. Go to sleep and stop thinking too much."

The voice of the head of the Shen family sounded in the air, seemingly with a helpless tone.