Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

The space inside the bathtub is not very large, but it can accommodate two people.

Que Yu was going too far now. After half-holding the person in his arms, he let go of his hands and started to move.

The body becomes slippery in the water, and if there is no one to support you from behind, you will slide forward from time to time.

Chu Xiaoyun sobbed, afraid that she would fall, so she could only hug his neck tightly with both hands.

She rested her face on his strong shoulder, enduring the other person's presence that had become more obvious due to their excessive intimacy.

The charming sobs and patient hums, like aphrodisiac pills, aroused Que Yu's desire.

The anger slowly turned into pure desire, or perhaps mixed with joy that he himself was not aware of, making him feel that there were some clear colors in this dark and hopeless world.

Chu Xiaoyun's eyelashes were soaked with tears. She could only feel the water in the bathtub hitting her body and whimpered uncomfortably.

"Wuwu...Brother Wenjin..."

She didn't understand what she had said or done wrong to make her gentle brother Wen Jin become so shocking and dissolute.

"Ayun, call me husband."

Que Yu bit Chu Xiaoyun's lips and whispered his purpose.

He couldn't reveal his name, but he also didn't want Chu Xiaoyun to always call him a disgusting person.

This made him feel like he was being treated as a substitute, and he felt weird and uncomfortable.

"Husband."

Chu Xiaoyun responded to his call obediently.

Immediately, Que Yu's movements became much gentler.

Occasionally, Chu Xiaoyun would call him “Brother Wenjin” again because she was not familiar with him.

But it's okay.

The night was still long, and he had enough time to correct her habits.

Second day of wedding.

On the morning when she should have gotten up early to pay her respects to her parents-in-law, Chu Xiaoyun was still sleeping soundly in bed.

By the time I had enough sleep, it was already bright.

Before Chu Xiaoyun opened her eyes, she heard a vague voice coming from outside.

"Madam, you have urged me several times. How should I tell you to pay my respects?"

"It's okay, just tell mother as I said. Also, have someone prepare some easily digestible food, as Ah Yun will be waking up soon."

"Yes."

Greetings? Yes.

She got married yesterday, and should have paid her respects to her parents-in-law today. By now, she must have missed it for a long time.

Chu Xiaoyun suddenly woke up, supported herself on the bed with both hands and tried to get up.

The pain in her waist and the tiredness in her legs immediately made her fall back after just a few inches away from the bed.

The sound of the body hitting the bed was noticed by people outside, the door was opened and closed, and the footsteps gradually became clearer.

"Ayun, are you awake?"

Que Yu drew aside the curtains on the bed, and asked in a gentle voice with concern in his eyes.

Que Yu is now wearing a soft-hued moon-white bamboo gown, with a gentle temperament, completely unlike the greedy hungry wolf from yesterday.

This is the old brother Wenjin.

The familiar feeling returned, and her little temper towards people close to her also surfaced.

Chu Xiaoyun was carefully helped by him to sit up. Feeling the discomfort in her body, she spoke shyly and dissatisfiedly.

"You were so fierce yesterday. You didn't let me sleep even though I was tired."

She bit her rosy lips, her cheeks flushed, and when she spoke, it was unclear whether she was angry or coquettishly glaring at people, which made people couldn't help but soften their hearts.

So cute.

Que Yu half-embraced the person and helped her put on her coat. He quickly apologized:

"I'm sorry, Ayun. My beloved was in my arms, and I couldn't control myself and indulged myself a little."

Chu Xiaoyun's anger came quickly and left quickly.

"Well, you can't do this again in the future."

She quickly shifted her attention elsewhere, hurriedly grabbed Que Yu, and asked:

"Just now I heard you talking to someone about paying respects. Did I get up very late? Did mother wait for a long time?"

Chu Xiaoyun has a very good reputation outside. She is well-mannered and polite. If Que Yu hadn't been so restless last night, she would never have let her elders wait in vain.

Que Yu helped her put on her shoes and comforted her:

"It's okay. I've already told my parents that we'll be late. Just take your time. Don't worry."

Chu Xiaoyun washed and dressed hurriedly, but Que Yu was not in a hurry.

He even forced her to have a bowl of light porridge in the room before he led people to the main courtyard.

Marquis Yongding and his wife sat in the main hall, drinking cup after cup of tea, with their expressions becoming increasingly stern.

No matter who they were, they were all very dissatisfied with Chu Xiaoyun's late arrival.

In fact, this dissatisfaction is not because of the late greeting today.

Marquis Yongding felt that his main turf should be in the court and did not care about what happened in the rear house.

He didn't like Chu Xiaoyun because Meng Wenjin had contradicted him many times about the matter of getting married, and even ignored his own career, and was unwilling to let Chu Xiaoyun suffer any grievances.

If Chu Xiaoyun had not offered to marry her husband, he guessed that this marriage would probably not be successful.

In the eyes of Marquis Yongding, how could he value a woman more than the future of the Marquisate?

As for Madam Hou, part of her thought was the same as her husband's, and she felt that Chu Xiaoyun might affect her son's official career in the future;

The other part was that he felt dissatisfied that his only son valued outsiders more than himself.

Coming late was just a fuse that ignited the emotions.

The ultimate goal is to use this as an excuse to suppress Chu Xiaoyun, and to warn her to be careful with her words and actions, and not to think highly of herself because of Wen Jin's attention.

So, when Chu Xiaoyun came in, what she saw were the two elders with gloomy faces.

She paused in her steps, feeling uneasy and unsettled.

"Don't be afraid."

Que Yu held her hand. His voice was soft, but the weight was firm and heavy, which immediately dispelled the panic in her heart.

"Well, I'm not afraid."

Chu Xiaoyun turned her head and gave him a trusting look.

Que Yu's hanging little finger trembled, and a complex feeling surged out, making him swallow back all the high-sounding words he wanted to say.

He didn't wake anyone up today because he felt guilty:

Yesterday, she was completely different from her previous self. She couldn't help herself after experiencing the lust for the first time. Chu Xiaoyun was so sleepy that she couldn't wake up.

What is more important is his hatred towards the Yongding Marquis and his wife.

Do they deserve to get up early to greet them?

If he hadn't collected enough evidence, what Que Yu would have wanted to do was burn down the entire mansion.

He had thought of countless ways to ruin today's greeting.

However, if I do that, it will probably have some impact on Chu Xiaoyun.

Que Yu convinced himself: She was just helping him disguise himself better, there was no need to care so much.

However, when he thought of the expectant and trusting eyes he had just received, he became hesitant again.

Finally, Que Yu sighed softly, held Chu Xiaoyun's hand tightly, walked in and knelt in front of the Yongding Marquis and his wife.

"The son and his new bride have come to pay their respects to their father and mother."