"Put down the quilt." Xia Houyu, who was fully clothed, stared at someone who was still hugging the quilt tightly and refused to stick his head out.
"Don't let me go." She won't let go. She has already lost her virginity. Can't we just let her do this first?
"I will say it again."
"don't want."
"Yan, fall, son." [
Xia Houyu pulled the quilt away from her body, temporarily exposing her head.
"I've been looked down upon by you. How can I behave in the future? I don't want it." She would not dare to raise her head to face him anymore. It seemed that if she stared at him, she would feel that he was treating her again.
The whole body is seen through.
"Then do you want to come down by yourself, or do you want me to carry you down? It's your choice." He threatened. How will you behave in the future? She was his concubine, and it was normal for her to sleep together. They have been married for so long and there is no bridal chamber.
It's not normal. Does she not understand such a simple truth? Is she still thinking about breaking up with him?! What a shame.
After waiting for her for a long time, I didn't see any movement from her. I took a breath, and without waiting any longer, I walked over and picked her up in a hug.
"What are you doing?"
"Shut up and take you to clean yourself. Do you want to stay in bed all the time? If you don't want to fall to the ground naked in a while, it's best to shut up for me."
Xia Houyu stared at her threateningly, but his threat was very effective. Yan Zhui'er pressed her lips together tightly and didn't say a word, just stared at him.
He threatened her again, but she was going to clean it up later, and he was there too, so that wasn't...
Want to cry but no tears!
As a result, it was very honorable to let him serve in person...
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Inside the house:
After Yan Zhui'er finished washing up, she stayed alone in the room and sat in a daze, staring blankly at the pot of tea on the table.
It seems like you want to see through the bottom of the pot.
However, no matter how hard you stare, a teapot is still a teapot.
Damn it, just because of a pot...
Although the wine she was drinking at that time was different from the tea she was staring at now, it still made her...