She raised her lips slightly, enjoying this intimate state.
In particular, he actually washed her hair, which surprised her.
After all, from the first day he appeared in her life, he was domineering, cruel and cold.
Who would have thought that it would be a warm man with golden hair?
"Tell me about those women of yours!" Yuan Qingling closed her eyes and said.
"No, I'm just trying to trick you!" Yu Wenhao said with a smile.
Yuan Qing Ling said: "If you don't believe it, it's not your first time."
Yu Wenhao's face turned red. Fortunately, Yuan Qingling's back was turned to him and he didn't see it.
"Who says it's not?" He defended weakly.
Yuan Qingling turned around and looked at him, "I said no, I was just curious and not really jealous. Tell me, what happened the first time?"
Yu Wenhao avoided her eyes, "Why do you ask these questions? What's the point in asking?"
"I'm just curious. I want to hear it. Tell me quickly." Yuan Qingling wrapped her hands around his neck with a somewhat coquettish tone.
"Don't tell me!" Yu Wenhao turned her body around and continued to wash her hair.
Yuan Qingling sighed lightly, "I originally thought that husband and wife could be honest about everything, but I didn't expect you to hide anything from me."
She took a step forward and kept a distance from him, "I'll just wash it myself, I won't bother you."
Yu Wenhao hugged her and poked his head out of her face, "Are you angry?"
"No, I just feel that we are not honest enough. I have told you everything, even the medicine box, but you are not willing to tell me even this." Yuan Qingling's voice was a little sad.
"How is this the same?"
Yuan Qing Ling said: "I said I won't be angry."
"Then you promise." Yu Wenhao turned her around and said, "You promise not to be angry with me or jealous."
"I promise!" Yuan Qingling raised his hand to make an oath.
Yu Wenhao took her hand down, held her in front of him, and said: "Well, let me tell you, there is actually nothing to say. When every prince reaches the age of sixteen, someone will teach him how to do bed.
Select a Jiaoyin palace maid with decent appearance and quality, and send her to my dormitory to be guided by Aunt Jiaoyin."
Yuan Qingling asked: "What is the name of this palace maid?"
"Pear!"
Yuan Qing snorted, "Li'er, no wonder you like eating pears so much. It turns out there is a reason for this."
"What's the reason for this?" Yu Wenhao said angrily, "If I hadn't mentioned it, I would have forgotten about this pear."
"What about this Li'er? Didn't he follow you out of the house?" Yuan Qingling asked.
"He didn't leave the house. He only served in my palace for a few days and then sent him away." Yu Wenhao said.
Yuan Qing groaned and slowly opened his hand, "How many days have it been? Are you happy these days?"
"I don't remember." Yu Wenhao looked at her suddenly indifferent face and frowned slightly, "I promised not to be angry."
"You're not angry, who is?" Yuan Qingling showed a prickly smile, her eyes narrowed as she laughed, "Don't think too much, if you really aren't angry, isn't it just to teach the palace maid? It's a normal thing."
"Then what are you hiding from?" Yu Wenhao pulled her over with one hand and pressed his lips to hers. Yuan Qingling lowered her head to avoid it, "Wait a moment, I'll wash my hair first."
She dived into the water, her hair floating on the surface, and remained motionless for a long time.
She was so angry that she almost exploded with anger.
How many more days? Why don't you go to heaven? How many days does it take to understand something? You understand it once, no, not even once, it's nature, instinct.