On the wedding day, she married her ex-boyfriend's brother while pregnant

Although Jiang Qianxun had been almost frank with this man last night, she was half asleep and half awake at that time.

It was the first time that she was sober as she was now, with the light above her head so bright that she could even see the other person's pores clearly.

After a two-second brain freeze, Jiang Qianxun finally reacted. Embarrassment and embarrassment made her face redder and redder, and the hand that was not held instinctively pushed him away.

However, she was still a step slower.

The softness on her lips stayed for two seconds, and the next moment, the other person came in, pried open her teeth, and bit her tongue.

Soon, an unspeakable sound rang in my ears.

The bathroom, which had no air conditioning, suddenly became as hot as a sauna.

When he realized what was happening, Jiang Qianxun wanted to hit someone.

But the rubbing of the lips seemed to have magic. She was like being cast under a spell. All her attention was on the lips and she couldn't even lift her hands.

It wasn't until she could hardly breathe and the force on her lips loosened a little that she raised her hand and swung it at his hard and cold features.

"Snapped!"

"Is this the real purpose of Mr. Xing's apology?"

After Jiang Qianxun finished his sarcasm, he found that the other party's expression did not change.

He just said it in a slightly hoarse voice.

"You invited me first."

The implication is that he kept his promise, and she was the one who broke the rules first.

"You were the one who got on top of me first! I was careless..."

She couldn't utter the words "kissed you", so she could only accuse him with her eyes.

Jiang Qianxun usually spoke in a low voice, and her voice was clear yet soft, so even though she was obviously very angry, she sounded like she was acting like a spoiled child.

Her long black curly hair fell on both sides, making her palm-sized face look as white as jade. Because she was so angry, her cheeks were red and her black and white eyes were watery.

Xing Mingyu looked at the girl under him, and his Adam's apple slid up and down uncontrollably.

Suddenly I wanted to see her crying because of anger.

When she starts crying, will it be like the night at Huai County Hotel, which made his heart soften, and only by bullying her even harder can he calm her down a little?

Seeing that the man had nothing to say and his eyes were getting hotter and hotter, Jiang Qianxun became even angrier. She raised her leg and wanted to hit him in his fatal weakness and kick him down.

However, the next second, she felt the back of her head being lifted by his warm palm, and something soft was placed underneath.

The powerful shadow on her body also moved away and walked behind her head, and her seaweed-like long hair was picked up by a pair of big hands.

"I just wanted to put a towel under you to prevent your collar from getting wet."

The voice became faint again, as if the heat of the previous moment was just an illusion.

Jiang Qianxun turned her head and saw a folded white towel under her head.

Realizing that he had not intentionally taken advantage of her, she closed her eyes in embarrassment for a moment, allowing the man behind her to gently place his hands on her hair.

Maybe the force of his washing her hair was too comfortable. When she pretended to close her eyes until she really fell asleep, when she opened her eyes again, she found that she was not in the bathroom, but lying limply on the man's knees.

Looking down, I saw that my black business suit had been replaced by a short white nightgown that did not reach the knees. There was a soft bed sheet under my butt and a hair dryer was whirring next to my ears.

Changed clothes?

bed?

man?

When these three words flashed through her mind, her first reaction was to sit up straight, but her head hit the hair dryer with a "bang".

"Hiss!" She instinctively reached out to touch it.

A large hand was faster than hers, long fingers running through her hair, landing softly on the spot where she hit.

At the same time, the sound of the hair dryer stopped.

"Awake?" He rubbed the painful spot on her body, his eyes calm.

This made her reaction just now seem a little... excessive.

In his words, they had kissed and touched each other, so was it worth her jumping up and yelling at him just to change into pajamas and blow dry his hair?

She swallowed the words that were about to be blasted at him, but the embarrassment before falling asleep came out. Jiang Qianxun avoided his touch awkwardly and found a random topic.

"what time is it now."

"It's eleven fifteen. Now that you're awake, should you wash your feet?"

Xing Mingyu put away the hair dryer and brought over the health bucket with hot water already prepared by the bed. He didn't know how to serve people, so he called the servant who had been serving grandma all year round.

"I want to take a shower." Taking a shower would avoid being with him.

"The doctor said that I can only shower during the pregnancy protection period. I saw spotting today. To avoid infection, it's best not to wash it yet. Just wipe it off."

As he was speaking, the man had taken off her white and tender little feet, and put them into the warm water.

The previous embarrassment and awkwardness made Jiang Qianxun instinctively want to refute him, but this was indeed something the doctor had instructed her to do, and she had to think about the baby.

She simply gave up and let him do whatever he wanted.

"Put it up."

The man folded the sleeves of his black shirt to his elbows, put his hands in the water, and with his left palm facing up, motioned for her to put her feet in.

Realizing his intention, Jiang Qianxun hesitated and raised his right foot.

When the soles of her feet touched his big palm, Jiang Qianxun's face turned red and it was very itchy. Fortunately, the man lowered his head and couldn't see it.

But soon, her composure was broken.

Fingers stroked the top of her foot and entered between her toes.

again and again.

Somehow, the image and rhythm of the giant beast that had torn her stockings that night when she was half asleep and half awake flashed through her mind again.

Even the tingling between the toes was instantly magnified tenfold.

"Just soak for a while to relax." She pulled her right foot back from under the health tub.

The breathing of both people could be clearly heard in the air.

Losing the smoothness and delicacy in his palm, Xing Mingyu's throat moved slightly and he reached out to grab her right foot back.

“I don’t like to do things halfway.”

Jiang Qianxun wanted to struggle, but this time the man didn't wash that place. He only focused on the instep of her feet with the towel, and only occasionally washed other places like he did just now.

This feeling of being neither up nor down made it impossible for her to find an excuse to refuse.

I could only hold back my increasingly hot breath and hope that he would finish washing quickly.

"The other one." After washing one, Xing Mingyu spoke again. His good upbringing made him habitually look up and make eye contact with the other person.

When his eyes looked up, they inadvertently slid across her slender, straight white legs that were put together in front of him, and the man's eyes became deeper and darker.

But he quickly moved away and looked at the girl who was slightly dazed.

"Oh."

Seeing him look up, Jiang Qianxun reacted and immediately changed to the other foot.

The feeling from the right foot just now was transmitted to the left foot, and the movement was even slower than before, as if the father was afraid of hurting her by using too much force.

"Hurry up."

Her voice was very soft and unusually gentle.

The man suddenly stopped and looked up at her. His eyes became deeper and deeper, but his tone was too cold.

"This kind of thing can't be done quickly, just bear with it."

It was obviously a very normal sentence, but somehow, Jiang Qianxun seemed to hear another meaning.

As this thought flashed through her mind, she even felt that the big palm stroking her instep under the water was hotter than the warm water in the bucket.

She couldn't help but move her feet back.

"Don't move." His tone was steady, but his Adam's apple rolled silently, and he sounded a little hoarse.