In a world where there are more men than women, I am spoiled

"Ayao, let's go back to the room to take a shower and rest." Yang Qianxun said with a smile, holding Su Yueyao's hand.

"Qianqian, have you forgotten what you promised me?"

"Of course I didn't forget. I promised not to touch Ayao for five days, but Ayao didn't say that I wouldn't let you bathe. And isn't it good for me to warm the bed for you?" Yang Qianxun said in a low voice beside Su Yueyao's ear.

"Hehehe...Qianqian, Ah Qian, you can't do this to me, right?" Su Yueyao took a step back and distanced herself from Yang Qianxun and said.

"Besides, it seems like you don't need a warm bed in this weather, right?"

"Ayao, we just got married. How could you bear to kick me out of the room? Now that men are being strictly investigated, Ayao, can you love me a little more..." Yang Qianxun said in a teasing tone.

Su Yueyao's face flushed visibly. Oh my god! Oh my god... Is this how a cool and elegant gentleman competes for favor? Her heart began to pound.

"Ayao... since you didn't say anything, I will take it as your consent." Yang Qianxun looked at the dazed Su Yueyao, smiled and took her hand and walked towards the room.

By the time Su Yueyao reacted, she found that she was already next to the bathtub and the hot water was ready.

"Qianqian, what did I promise you? I'll wash myself, you go out first." Su Yueyao said awkwardly, clutching her clothes tightly.

Yang Qianxun’s temptation was so deadly that she would indulge in his beauty every time... She was afraid that she would fall into his trap naively without realizing it.

"Ayao, when a woman bathes, a man must serve her closely. This is required by the court's laws. Women's safety is very important. Besides, Ayao, aren't we husband and wife?"

"Besides, I haven't seen your place... before... um... um..."

As soon as Su Yueyao heard Yang Qianxun's words, she immediately covered his mouth to stop him from saying anything. She felt deeply embarrassed, and he was still teasing her like this.

Yang Qianxun took Su Yueyao's hand away and looked at her with a smile.

"Ayao, let me help you bathe, or I'll go behind the screen and wait for you to finish bathing. Can we do it once in the evening?" Yang Qianxun said with a smile.

"Qianqian, you cheated. That's too much." Su Yueyao said with a puffed face.

"Hahaha...Ayao will have to get used to having men serving her. It doesn't matter if it's not me. I can't let Ayao be in any danger."

"Then you promise not to touch me." Su Yueyao said gritting her teeth.

"Okay, I promise you." Yang Qianxun looked at Su Yueyao with a smile without any compromise.

Finally, Su Yueyao couldn't refuse anymore, and blushing, she asked Yang Qianxun to help her take a bath. As her clothes were slowly taken off, Su Yueyao lowered her head slightly, and her fair and delicate skin instantly turned a seductive pink.

At this moment, the room was filled with hot mist, as if enveloping the two of them. Su Yueyao's heartbeat became more and more rapid, while Yang Qianxun stood quietly by the side, revealing a hint of desire in his eyes.

Su Yueyao took a deep breath and raised her foot to enter the bathtub. She could feel Yang Qianxun's burning gaze, as if he wanted to skin her alive... making her body tremble slightly uncontrollably.

Yang Qianxun bent down and picked up Princess Su Yueyao.

Su Yueyao screamed, hugged his neck tightly, and pressed her naked body against Yang Qianxun.

"The ground is slippery. I'll carry A Yao into the bathtub." Yang Qianxun said in a hoarse voice.

Su Yueyao felt like she was about to smoke with heat, and she hummed. She found that Yang Qian would always go along with her in everything, but when it came to matters of principle, he was particularly overbearing.

The moment she entered the bathtub, the warm water wrapped around her, making her hum comfortably. It was so comfortable that her fatigue from the day was relieved a lot.

Yang Qianxun grabbed Su Yueyao's hand from the water and wiped it gently with a towel. Su Yueyao felt the heat from Yang Qianxun's hand, as if her arm was burned. Su Yueyao turned her head to look at Yang Qianxun. At this moment, his expression was focused, as if the thing in front of him was a rare treasure.

Every movement he made was to wipe her arms carefully, so gentle and delicate.

After Yang Qianxun wiped her arms, hands and back, he held her shoulders and asked her to turn around and face him. Su Yueyao subconsciously covered her chest with her hands.

"Qianqian, can I wipe the front myself?" Su Yueyao said with a red face.

Yang Qianxun did not answer Su Yueyao's words. Instead, he grabbed Su Yueyao's hand with one hand and lifted her hand directly above her head. The cloth towel with warm water had already wiped her chest.

"Qianqian..." Su Yueyao tried to break free from Yang Qianxun's hand, but found that she couldn't struggle at all.

"Ayao...don't be afraid." Yang Qianxun said in a low and hoarse voice.

Slowly her breathing became heavier, and an indescribable feeling surged in her heart. In this quiet atmosphere, time seemed to freeze, with only the sound of their breathing and the sound of water intertwined.

When Su Yueyao finished her shower, she collapsed limply in Yang Qianxun's arms, and Yang Qianxun carefully helped her put on her clothes.

During the whole process, they didn't say a word. The ambiguous atmosphere was extremely warm. Su Yueyao avoided looking at Yang Qianxun almost the entire time, which also prevented her from seeing the doting smile and hidden desire on Yang Qianxun's lips...

Yang Qianxun carried Su Yueyao to the chair in front of the dressing table, and gently wiped her hair. There was no trace of impatience on his face. His hands were very gentle, and he was even afraid of hurting her.

"Ayao, it's getting late. You go to bed first. I'm going to take a shower." Yang Qianxun carried Su Yueyao to the bed, kissed her on the forehead, and said softly.

Only then did Su Yueyao realize that the white undershirt Yang Qianxun had been wearing was now wet.

"Go take a shower! Your clothes are all wet."

"Ayao, if you're sleepy, go to sleep first! No need to wait for me."

Yang Qianxun left after saying this.

Su Yueyao lay on the bed and watched Yang Qianxun leave, with a smile on her lips, her heart pounding, ah! Such a handsome man, serving her like this, she was going crazy... She was just an ordinary college student in modern times! Being spoiled like this here, she was at a loss.

If she had known that she would travel to such an era, she should have taken the time to fall in love in modern times. Otherwise, she wouldn't have blushed and her heart wouldn't have beat fast when Yang Qianxun flirted with her.

Su Yueyao rolled around in the quilt with some excitement in her heart, wondering whether she should let Yang Qianxun go to bed later! He just served her so carefully, would it be a bad idea to kick him out?

If the roles were reversed and she became a man, and was asked to serve someone like this, she was afraid she wouldn't be able to do it.

But if she lets him get on the bed, what if he torments her? She still feels a little sore down there today, and she wants to go to Pei Yuqi's farm tomorrow to take a look!

She hadn't had a good time wandering around these days since she traveled through time. In the original owner's impression, all the farms east of the county were wealthy families, not even the Su family. It was said that every farm had a lot of fertile land planted by tenant farmers, and some even had orchards, and the scenery was first-class.

So when Pei Yuqi invited her out, she heard it was to a manor in the east of the city, and she agreed without a second thought.

Ah!!! She was going crazy... She had never thought that she would be so sentimental... How did she change...

Su Yueyao tossed and turned in bed for half an hour before slowly falling asleep.

When Yang Qianxun came back, he looked at Su Yueyao who was sleeping with her limbs spread out. He smiled and put her legs in place and gently covered her with the quilt. Then he slowly lay down, put his arms around Su Yueyao and looked at her quietly.

His A Yao, his wife, it was great to be able to accompany him like this! Yang Qianxun fell asleep contentedly.