There is nothing wrong with Song Shuyu here anymore. It seems worth it to rush back and get such good news.

She planned to go upstairs, and He Huaichi also looked like a married woman and wanted to go with her husband, but He Dongwei stopped her. He said that Wang Weicong asked him to go to the tea room and chat for a few words.

He Huaichi then left.

By the time Song Shuyu returned to the room that belonged to her and He Huaichi, and after taking a simple bath, He Huaichi had already returned.

She was taking a shower and didn't hear any movement outside. In addition, she was very unfamiliar with this place, so when she walked out of the bathroom and saw He Huaichi appearing, she was slightly startled.

The light in the room is cool. The man's slender figure stands quietly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. The refracted light outlines the outline of his handsome profile, and the whole figure seems to be bathed in the cold moonlight.

When it comes to taking advantage, she is extremely competitive.

She picked up the body lotion at hand, put one foot on the stool, and applied it on her white legs as if no one else was watching. She said as if chatting, "Who would have thought that in just a few days, the He family would have two happy events."

He Huaichi just turned his head slightly and looked at it symbolically, but did not respond.

Song Shuyu turned to slowly massage the calf of the other leg, with a gentle smile and a clear voice, "She said it was her first time, and you two haven't talked for so long... He Huaichi, you really can't do it.

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She poked him at the sore spot over and over again, but Song Shuyu never spoke softly.

He Huaichi walked towards her, his thin and clean hand slid to the other side of her neck, moved up naturally, and rubbed her shining white earlobe. When his fingertips touched, it felt as if they were set on fire and would burn.

Song Shuyu curled up her fingertips and tried to ignore the little throbbing he caused her.

The man locked his amber eyes on her and said in a low voice, "You and I are now husband and wife."

Song Shuyu raised her thin white wrist and pushed his hand away, and asked with a slightly innocent and curious face, "Can they be considered a real couple even if their hearts are not together?"

He Huaichi stretched out his long arms and grabbed her waist.

The knee of one of her legs was right between them, like a natural barrier.

He Huaichi lowered his eyes and could see those smooth calves, which looked so attractive.

He Huaichi locked his eyes with her, and his amber eyes were particularly sultry against the night outside the window. Especially his magnetic voice, as if his ears would become pregnant after listening to it.

"Very important?"

He cherished his words like gold and asked back, so Song Shuyu took a moment to react.

"It's really not important. At least He Huaichi, you didn't hide your purpose in marrying me."

She slowly moved her fingertips all the way down from He Huaichi's cheek, along the arc of his neck, to his chest, and suddenly grabbed his tie, forcing the man to lean forward.

She smiled slowly, and her fingertips casually circled the end of his tie. He lowered his eyes slightly, and the cold white light just shone down, looking at Song Shuyu's skin as if it were carved from jade.

The ambiguous atmosphere was just right, and He Huaichi couldn't help but think of that alluring body after he undressed her that day. Now that he thought about it, he seemed a little annoyed, and because of this, there was a little possessiveness in his eyes.

songs

Mysophobia.”

After saying that, Song Shuyu gently pushed him away.

She put her other foot on the ground, looked around casually, and then changed the subject, "Do you have champagne, red wine, or anything like that in your room?"

"It's such a happy thing when lovers finally become uncles and sisters-in-law. We should celebrate it no matter what."
Chapter completed!