This period of time in the palace was probably the most relaxing and comfortable time Huangfuyan had ever had in his life. He had been suffering from illness since birth. Over the years, he had tried every means but could not recover. The best result was nothing more than
It's a delay for some time.
The appearance of An Xici also gave him a new choice in his life that was no longer possible.
Huangfuyan gently picked up An Xibi and walked to the bed.
On the bed, Huangfu Yan was holding An Xishui quietly, but there was nothing else.
An Xici, a girl who had never known what shyness was, asked very unhappily at this quiet and strange moment: "Are you not good at it?"
Huangfu Yan's gentle face stiffened in an instant, and couldn't be darker. It would be a terrible shame for any man to be questioned by his own woman in bed. It was an absolute shame!
Huangfuyan gave her a reaction almost immediately. He turned over and pushed her down. As if as punishment, he chewed her hard. A certain discordant one, as if on purpose, bumped into An Xibi through the clothes.
Several times.
Huangfuyan panted and bit An Xici's shoulder mercilessly, his voice a little hoarse: "I don't want to wrong you."
After all, he closed his eyes, stood up and left the room. After a while, An Xici heard the sound of running water coming from the bathroom.
She was lying calmly on the bed, her shoulders half exposed, and there were two neat rows of teeth marks left by Huangfuyan just now. He seemed to be really merciless, biting An Xixi's fair shoulder was red and swollen.
An Xici, however, looked as if he had not realized it, looking calmly at the red tent embroidered with dragons and phoenixes. What was wrong with him?
Why do you say that?
Why does Huangfuyan like this make her feel weird?
What grievances are there? What is there for her to feel grievances about?
An Xijie didn't quite understand. She was not a woman who grew up in a normal sense, and her life experience had no concept of this kind of thing, so she couldn't understand what Huangfu Yan meant by grievance. She obviously wanted,
I didn't reject him, so why was he being pretentious?
An Xici wanted to find someone to ask, but she found that she seemed to have no one to ask.
This is really a very bad feeling.
She was used to being alone in the past, so she didn't need to find someone to share her feelings with. Being happy or sad didn't mean anything to her.
But something is different now. She seems to be used to caring about some people, such as relatives who treat her well, and Huangfu Yan for example.
They are husband and wife. After opening up to cooperate, An Xici did not hide many things from him. Sometimes she also likes to talk and discuss some things with him. As time goes by, she seems to have become accustomed to it.
, I’m used to telling him anything.
Now he lost his temper, and she didn't even have anyone she wanted to ask.
An Xibi couldn't help but frown, and fell asleep just thinking about it.
An Xishui was already asleep when Huangfuyan came back. He didn't disturb her, he just lay down beside her quietly and carefully covered her with a quilt.
For a long time after that, Huangfu Yan seemed to be avoiding An Xishui intentionally or unintentionally, and no longer deliberately got close to her. The two of them lived under the same roof, and this was the first time they had any disagreements after getting married.