After the military marriage, the stupid beauty wants to run away from her husband

"Yuwan, be obedient. It's troublesome if your feet get into the water. We are husband and wife, and you have to get used to the way we are naked when we meet each other." Song Changzhou explained patiently.

"But I'm not used to it! I don't know why you're being so frank about being naked. Are you a heartless blockhead?" This is too embarrassing. Zhang Yuwan blushed, hugging the back of the chair with both hands, as if this would prevent Song Changzhou from grabbing her and taking her to the bath.

Song Changzhou's purpose of getting married was to be able to take good care of this girl. Now that she is so resistant, he doesn't know where to start. He has very little experience in coaxing girls.

Zhang Yuwan's eyes were wet like a bullied little white rabbit, "I don't want it!"

But what he said was extremely firm!

"Or I'll carry you in and you can wash yourself. Call me when you're done." Song Changzhou compromised and took a step back.

In the past, the conditions at the educated youth site were limited, so she simply scrubbed.

Now she has not been able to go to the bathhouse for several months in the military area, so I bought her a bathtub so that she can take a good bath.

"Then I'll put on my top and go in!" Zhang Yuwan's face was still blushing, and she spoke softly and tenderly, looking so cute.

Song Changzhou looked at the shy girl, knowing that she would melt away if she continued like this. He couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled, "You are just trying to cover your ears and steal the bell. I'll go get some water, be careful not to fall!"

She turned her eyes away and said nothing, but her ears, hidden by her hair, were flushed red.

Song Changzhou took out a white shirt from his bag and handed it to Zhang Yuwan, "You can wear my clothes later!"

Looking at the man's hand with distinct joints and bulging veins reaching out to Zhang Yuwan, she silently took the shirt and didn't dare to look up at him.

The black and white skin colors touched lightly, and then they separated as if they had been electrocuted.

Song Changzhou, a man with a long reaction time, began to feel hot due to the strange reaction of his body.

He stood up uncomfortably, trying to hide his embarrassment by being busy all the time.

Song Changzhou went to the kitchen, brought buckets of boiled water to the bathroom, and poured them into the bathtub.

When he came to the living room again, he saw that Zhang Yuwan had changed his clothes. His clothes looked extremely big on the girl, just covering her hips and thighs.

Her hair was tied into a bun, with the loose hair on her forehead and a strand of hair at the back of her neck lying softly on her neck, extending all the way to her collar, making her neck look even more slender.

There were two buttons undone on the collar, revealing the clear collarbone and the faint softness.

She had rolled up her sleeves several times, revealing her delicate arms. Her hands were uncomfortably tugging at the corners of her clothes, trying to cover more of her leg skin.

Damn! She's sexier this way than without.

Song Changzhou stared at Zhang Yuwan intently, and suddenly found that his self-control, which he had always been proud of, had become uncontrollable. He secretly took several deep breaths to try to calm his desire.

The two of them tacitly kept silent. The man walked over, picked up the girl, and walked towards the bathroom with a sense of ritual.

That bathtub was not like a modern bathtub, but more like a baby bathtub. It was made entirely of wood, oval in shape, and not that high. When a person sat in it, the water just covered their belly.

"It's inconvenient for you to wash your hair. Just lie down and I'll wash your hair before I go out." Song Changzhou suggested.

It’s true that it’s impossible to wash your hair while sitting like this, Zhang Yuwan nodded.

The man bent down and put the person into the bathtub. Zhang Yuwan's injured foot was resting on the edge of the bathtub. He lay down with only his neck resting on the edge of the bathtub.

Song Changzhou considerately folded the towel into a neat square and placed it under Zhang Yuwan's neck to make her lie more comfortable.

He found another basin, placed it under her head, and untied the rubber band with his big hands. The girl's hair fell down like flowing clouds.

He carefully wet his hair, applied shampoo, and worked it in gentle circles.

His big hands had just the right amount of strength, rubbing thoroughly from top to bottom without missing a single spot.

This made Zhang Yuwan relax her body slowly and comfortably. She bit her lips lightly, afraid of making any sound.

The man washed very attentively until there was no foam left. Then he wiped off the water droplets with a dry towel and tied his hair up clumsily.

"Washed... done!"

When he looked up, he was immediately attracted by the scenery in front of him.

One of her legs was curled up on the edge of the bathtub, and the bottom button part of her shirt had been separated, with one part hanging down and the other sticking to her leg.

The clothes became translucent after being soaked. The water in the basin could not cover the girl's entire body, so they could only stick to her body pitifully.

The graceful curves are clearly revealed!

Especially the two pink breasts on her chest, which seemed to be inviting him to kiss them.

He was very close to her, and the scent of jasmine on his body was lingering in her mind.

The man's hands became hot, his breathing became heavier, and his body stiffened. After taking a few breaths, he suddenly stood up and hurried out of the bathroom.

"Bang!" The sound of the door closing isolated him in that small room, as if it could end his sexual desire.

Two streams of heat-clearing liquid slid down from his nasal cavity. Song Changzhou wiped them away with his hand, looked down, and saw blood flowing from his hand.

He felt a dull pain in his lower abdomen, as if it was about to explode, and it seemed as if there was no outlet for the pain, so it finally gathered inside his body and ran around wildly.

Song Changzhou felt that the self-control he had cultivated for many years was a joke and was broken so easily.

He strode into the kitchen, filled a basin with cold water, and walked into the yard.

It was late October and the weather had cooled down a lot, but it still couldn't cool the desire in his heart.

After taking several cold showers in the yard, he finally managed to suppress some of his desires.

Song Changzhou returned to the bathroom door and stood quietly outside.

However, there was still a faint fragrance lingering between his fingers, making it impossible for him to truly calm down.

After the man left, Zhang Yuwan washed herself carefully. The long-awaited bath and the hair washing and massage just now made her feel like she didn't want to come out and wanted to continue soaking in the water.

Finally, when the water temperature dropped, Zhang Yuwan reluctantly tried to stand up little by little from the bathtub.

Song Changzhou heard the sound and knocked on the door immediately, "Yuwan, are you done washing?"

After washing, I don’t know how to get out. His clothes have been taken off, and it’s not convenient to put them on again when they are wet!

Still in the bathtub with no strength left, Zhang Yuwan looked at the frustration of her foot game and was too embarrassed to let Song Changzhou in.

Although they were already husband and wife, they were not familiar enough to ask him for help without hesitation.

Song Changzhou didn't hear any answer and was about to push the door open when an urgent and panicked voice came from inside, "Don't come in, I'm not dressed yet!"

Then she started crying and whining like a spoiled child: "I can't get up, I can't use any strength! Um~~~~"

Song Changzhou felt a stream of heat coming out of his nasal tube. The cold shower he had just taken was in vain. He found some toilet paper to stuff it into his nasal tube and pushed the door open.