After rebirth, I remarried the domineering 9000-year-old

He leaned forward slightly, his lips inching closer to the woman's moist red lips.

Shen Nanxing's eyes suddenly widened, he took a step back and pushed the person away.

"Xing'er, what's wrong?" Xie Tingyu's eyes were full of surprise.

What else? Of course it’s because Shen Zhiyi hasn’t come yet!

Shen Nanxing was furious.

She had already sent someone to call her, so why hadn't she come after all this time? She was really as slow as a snail!

It's so tiring to play along with this scumbag...

But these were only in her mind. She didn't show any impatience on her face. Instead, she lowered her head shyly: "I, I'm not ready yet..."

Xie Tingyu was originally a little annoyed because the woman pushed him away.

But when I saw her shy and helpless look, and her embarrassed look with her head lowered and pinching the corner of her clothes, I felt both angry and amused.

The anger in my heart disappeared without a trace.

Yes, his Xing'er is still an innocent girl who has never experienced anything in life!

Not only have we never experienced a bridal chamber, we haven't even had a kiss...

He was annoyed with himself again for a moment.

She was married to him and was his wife, but he had never even touched her.

How could a woman not be nervous when it was her first time encountering such a sexual relationship?

He thought again of her every smile and frown, her shyness and beauty in the bathroom and on the bed last night... Suddenly, his lower abdomen felt hot and his throat became dry.

He wanted her desperately.

Xie Tingyu quietly clenched his fists, suppressing the surging desire spreading in his body, and then stretched out his hand and made a gesture behind him.

After a while, a maid from the pleasure boat came onto the deck, holding a wooden tray with a pot of wine and two small golden wine glasses on it.

Xie Tingyu picked up the wine jug and poured a glass of wine into each of the two glasses. Then he picked up a glass in each hand and handed one of the glasses to Shen Nanxing.

"The moon is shining brightly tonight. Would Xing'er like to have a drink with Brother Yu?"

Although Shen Nanxing had his head lowered just now, he saw through the corner of his eye through the small door of the cabin that the maid had clearly added something to the wine jug when pouring the wine.

The wine in the two glasses was poured by Xie Tingyu from the wine jug on the spot, which means there is no difference between the two glasses of wine.

This must have been instigated by Xie Tingyu, and since he himself did not avoid the glass of wine and was willing to drink with her, it was enough to prove that the wine in the glass was spiked with...

asshole!

Shen Nanxing clenched his fists and a trace of cold sweat appeared on his back.

Shen Zhiyi hasn't come yet.

If she didn't drink this glass of wine, all her previous efforts would be in vain.

But if she drank...

Her mind was racing, trying to think of a solution when she suddenly noticed a familiar black figure out of the corner of her eye.

She paused, then glanced over again. She saw a small pleasure boat not far from the one she was on.

There was only one cabin on the small houseboat, and the small window of the cabin was open at this time.

From her angle, she could just see the man's profile through the small window. He was dressed in black, with his usual black hair, sitting upright at a small table, his slender, cold white hand holding a glass of wine to his lips.

There was a smile on the corner of his lips, as if he was listening to what the person sitting opposite him was saying, but because of the wall of the boat, she couldn't see who was sitting opposite him.

Suddenly, his eyes casually glanced out the window, his gaze passing over where she was.

Her heart suddenly skipped a beat, but she saw that he seemed not to see her. His eyes just passed over her without even pausing, and his expression did not change at all. After scanning around, his gaze returned to the person opposite.

Shen Nanxing was stunned for a moment, and for a moment he couldn't explain what he was feeling.

She was both glad that he didn't see her, and sad that his eyes had passed over her without noticing her...