I married you just to get revenge on you

With his handsome face swollen on both sides, Jiang Ruke pulled the shy Zhuang Che out.

Zhuang Che stood in front of the dressing mirror, staring blankly.

Is this... is this still him?

Although he has short hair and no makeup, his skin is naturally fair and pink, with big eyes, high nose bridge and small lips, a beautiful oval face, and a tall figure. Wearing this pure white long skirt with a hollow chest, he looks... still It's really indistinguishable.

"Well, not bad. Walk around and show me."

Jiang Ruke was very satisfied. He stroked his chin, stared at Zhuang Che with fiery eyes, and looked him up and down!

"...You, don't look at me like that...I always feel like you're walking the dog..." Zhuang Che blushed, and took two steps...and turned.

so cute.

Jiang Ruke blinked his eyes, and what he liked in his heart seemed to erupt into a flaming mountain.

"Have you seen enough?" Zhuang Che really couldn't bear the torture of being almost "viewed as an adulterer".

"Wait, put on your shoes."

Jiang Ruke took the same color pure white low-heeled sandals that the waiter had found to match the white skirt.

The man helped Zhuang Che to sit on the sofa, half knelt on the ground, and put on his shoes himself.

Although the shoe size is large, it is not ugly.

The criss-cross strap design makes Zhuang Che's fair instep and ankle decorated as the most perfect artwork.

Zhuang Che was sitting on the sofa, staring at Jiang Ruke's handsome side face, his heart...was moved.

"You are so handsome." He blurted out before his brain could react.

"...Huh?" Jiang Ruke tied Zhuang Che's belt and looked up.

He just heard it.

His little wife praised him for being handsome.

That's a little... a little proud.

"It's nothing." Zhuang Che raised his chin, pretending to be stupid, his face turned red into a ripe little apple.

"Dear little baby, get up and dance with me..."

This is the VIP area. There are only him and Zhuang Che. Zhuang Che's appearance will not be seen by others at all.

The waitress who picked out clothes for him was very sensible, and went outside on her own initiative, waiting for the next service.

Zhuang Che was helped up by Jiang Ruke, step by step, stepping on sandals, these shoes are very comfortable, although they have a heel, but they will not let him feel the back of his feet at all, almost the same as wearing flat shoes.

Jiang Ruke put his arms around his waist and led him up.

"Ah. You, you slow down... I, I'm not used to it." These few words, he didn't notice, already had a taste of being coquettish.

"Okay. Listen baby."

One step, two steps, three steps...

Jiang Ruke led Zhuang Che, and just took a few simple steps, but it seemed to be stepping on an elegant and light rhythm. In their ears, it seemed that the most beautiful classical piano music was flowing.

"Do you like it, baby?"

Jiang Ruke lowered his head and kissed Zhuang Che's ear, and his white and tender ears immediately turned red and hot.

"I like it." This time, Zhuang Che didn't deny it, but he didn't know why, he put his head on Jiang Ruke's chest, listening to the man's strong heartbeat, his own heartbeat also began to have a strange rhythm.

What does it feel like?

Life... for the first time.

Is this throbbing?

"I like it..." Jiang Ruke suddenly stopped, he raised Zhuang Che's chin, let him look into his eyes, and said, "You."

He swallowed his saliva, a little nervous, but still sincere and explicit.

"Zhuang Che, I like you."

"What about you?" he asked.