Quick Wear: Her waist is soft and kissable, the host falls in love with her at first sight

Shu Shiyu glared at him, "If you know, don't say it."

"Okay, my bad." He kissed her lips. "Is this what was in the box?"

"Ah."

Yu Tongchen pressed his hand against her forehead, "What did you see?"

Her eyelashes trembled. "I didn't read it. I opened the first page and stuffed it under the bed."

"Shall I finish watching it with you?"

"No." She pushed his face away.

Look what he said.

"Then don't read it." Upon hearing this, Yu Tongchen threw the book under the bed.

He will do it even if you don't watch it.

Shu Shiyu was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he heard him say, "Hasn't Qingqing read the storybook? Why are you still so shy?"

Yu Tongchen had actually read the book "The Handsome Scholar" that he accidentally glanced at last time. Zi Ling liked to collect some strange books when he was bored, and he had confiscated them.

Shu Shiyu put his arms around his neck and said, "Shut up."

Can she say that wearing clothes is different from not wearing clothes? Being honest has a much greater impact than leaving something unsaid.

Yu Tongchen was in a good mood after being scolded, so he leaned over and kissed her.

He held her head, sucked and bit it gently, prying open her teeth step by step, and kissed her. His breath gradually became hot, and desire rose in his eyes.

"Hmm..." Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she hummed softly. Her eyes were misty and a charming red smudged at the end of her eyes.

Yu Tongchen stepped back to let her breathe, his fingertips moved to her waist, untied the string of her nightgown, grasped her soft and soft waist, and said in a low voice, "Madam, are you ready for the bridal chamber?"

She felt a burning sensation in her lower abdomen and her body trembled. Yu Tongchen stroked her back soothingly.

She leaned on his shoulder and said after a long while: "Yeah."

He held her waist and lifted her up, then continued to kiss her, rubbing his palms on her waist, causing her to tremble, and then moved up again.

The soft moan was swallowed by the kiss. He took off her pajamas and controlled her heartbeat with one hand.

The kiss moved away from her lips and he kissed behind her ear, causing her to shudder.

"Qingqing, can I kiss you here this time?"

She grabbed his shoulders and said nothing.

The delicate and warm kisses fell behind her ear, and then moved down little by little, landing on her neck, collarbone, and heart.

He put one hand around her waist, stroking it gently, and with the other hand he grasped her slender and well-proportioned legs, moving up along her delicate skin.

"Qingqing, if you feel uncomfortable, please tell me."

"Ah."

His eyes were dark, his breathing was heavy, and she was the only one in his eyes. He kissed her lips again, trying his best to make her ignore certain feelings.

"Qingqing."

"Hmm..." A low hum escaped from his lips, and the hands that gripped his shoulders tightened.

He pinched her waist, motioning her to relax, his palms were warm, and it felt like burning when they touched her skin.

He kissed her gently, and when she relaxed, he held her waist tightly.

"Well……"

The black hair was intertwined, the skin was hot, and from time to time a few broken hums escaped from the intertwining lips and teeth, which was very charming.

His eyes were red, with an undisguised burning heat in them, but he did not forget to pull her wrist and put his fingers on her pulse.

The veil fluttered and the candlelight flickered.

He put his hand over her head to prevent her from hitting the headboard.

"My dear, Madam, please relax." He hugged her and coaxed her gently.

Her eyes were moist, her expression was dazed, and her eyelashes were trembling with tears.

He breathed rapidly and searched for her lips, "Qingqing, I really love you."

After it was over, she was too tired to move, so he picked her up to clean up, changed her pajamas, put on new sheets and quilts, and kissed her cheek.

He took her pulse again and stared at her for a while, then he hugged her and fell asleep with a smile on his face.

They shared the same tent and quilt, and slept on the same pillow.

She was the first to wake up the next day. Yu Tongchen grabbed her hand and stared at her for a long time.

When Shu Shiyu woke up, she bumped into his gentle eyes.

He kissed her lips, "Madam, are you feeling unwell?"

Thinking of last night, Shu Shiyu blushed again and buried her head in his arms.

Yu Tongchen patted her back gently.

After a while, she said in a muffled voice: "Husband, my waist is sore."

Just like his kiss, he was extremely gentle in everything else he did, so as not to make her feel uncomfortable.

Yu Tongchen picked her up, faced her, and reached out to rub her waist.

"Are you hungry, Qingqing?" He kissed her cheek and asked gently.

"I'm hungry." The warmth of his palm passed through her pajamas and onto her skin, causing her to shiver slightly before she slowly relaxed.

"I'll have someone bring breakfast." He pulled the quilt up to cover her waist.

Baixi and Baitong saw the door open, took the food boxes from Nanxing and Jiang Xi and went in.

They secretly glanced at Shu Shiyu on the bed, and all breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that her face was rosy and she looked in good condition.

The candles in the house stayed lit for a long time last night, and they stayed outside the house until midnight before going to bed.

Shu Shiyu tried his best to ignore their gazes, his ears slightly reddening.

After they left, Yu Tongchen put on her outer robe, then picked her up and asked, "Are you feeling better?"

"Ah."

After breakfast, Yu Tongchen accompanied her for a nap, and then played the piano with her in the afternoon.

On the day of the return visit, Yu Tongchen and Shu Shiyu called Ling Yao "grandfather" together, and Yu Tongchen got a cold "hmm" from him.

Ling Yao was very happy that Shu Shiyu came back, and he took her to show her his new hobby - fishing.

Shu Shi and Yu Tongchen accompanied him fishing for an entire afternoon, and the evening dishes were made with the fish they caught.

After finishing dinner, Ling Yao looked at the pair of figures as the sun set and felt like crying.

That’s great, ma’am, Yaoyao, you can rest assured now.

Ling Yao turned around with his hands behind his back. He was becoming more and more sentimental as he got older. He didn't have the courage to kill the enemy in battle at all.

"Grandpa!"

Hearing his granddaughter calling him, Ling Yao turned around and said, "What's wrong, Qingqing? Did you forget something?"

Shu Shiyu pulled Yu Tongchen back and said, "Grandfather, we will go back there in two days and stay at home with you to fish for two more days."

"Then let's go back to sleep." Ling Yao was happy and patted Yu Tongchen on the shoulder.

……

Yu Tongchen accompanied Shu Shiyu in the capital for a year, and spent most of the time taking her to play in the capital, visiting a different place a day. After the visit, Yu Tongchen would sit in the clinic while Shu Shiyu would stay in the backyard reading. From time to time, they would receive imperial edicts from Emperor Cheng asking them to visit him.

The rest of the time, he would go to have dinner with Ling Yao every day and then go home together.

It snowed in the capital. This year, Yu Tongchen took Shu Shiyu to play in the snow for half a day, and then took her back to take a medicinal bath and drink ginger soup to get rid of the cold.

On New Year's Eve, the streets were decorated with lights and the whole city was ablaze with lanterns. He took her to celebrate the New Year, and when the fireworks rose, she was still the only one in his eyes.

Her smile outweighs all the bustle of the world, and she is the warmth in his heart.

After watching the fireworks, he took her home.

He picked her up, looked at the joy in her eyes, and said with a smile: "It seems that Qingqing is really happy. Are you sleepy?"

"not sleepy."

"Since you're not sleepy, how about we continue to finish what we didn't finish last night?"

A moment of relaxation and a moment of stiffness.

That night someone said he didn't want to read it, but later he took her to read it page by page and asked her which one she liked.

"I'm sleepy."

"Ma'am, lying is not good."

The sound of resistance was stifled between her lips and she fell into the pleasure he brought her.