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

Shen Yan's heart trembled violently when his thoughts were exposed.

He had promised Qiu'er that he would love only her and only her in his life. But the woman before him saved him from danger, took care of him personally without taking off her clothes until he recovered, and took advantage of his strength not yet recovered and unable to defeat her, and forced him to stay by her side.

She was passionate, frank, and quirky, and said she fell in love with him at first sight...

He was under her strict surveillance and could not escape. He could only remind himself every day not to fall and not to let Qiu'er down.

Including today, he had already been kissed by her three times because he was not paying attention...

He looked at the woman and saw that her eyes were wet, tears shining in the dim candlelight, and she was obviously forcing a smile.

He couldn't help but lower his voice: "No..."

The woman's beautiful fox eyes blinked, and two tears slid down her smooth cheeks. She said pitifully, "You're lying. You only wear so much just to protect me."

"When you were with her, did you wear so much when you slept?" She sniffed, her eyes slightly red, and accused him.

Shen Yan's fingers moved slightly, but he finally resisted the urge to wipe her tears.

How could he explain it? He was protecting himself...

But how can I say this?

Murong Yan waited for a while but he didn't speak, so she lowered her head dejectedly and slowly loosened her hand on his arm: "You just got better, the doctor said you need to rest more..."

She sniffed and stared at her shoes: "You go to bed early, I...I won't disturb you anymore."

After whispering these words, she slowly turned around, staring at the wisps of fragrance out of the corner of her eyes. Her movements were very slow, and her palms were full of sweat.

Fortunately, he stopped her before she reached the door.

"Wait a moment!"

Murong Yan was delighted, but her face still looked sad. She turned around, but still lowered her head: "Is there anything else you want?"

Shen Yan was a little confused. Why had he just called out to someone on impulse? Wouldn't it be strange to say nothing happened now?

He calmed himself down, walked up to her, and said softly, "I didn't lie to you. I really wasn't trying to protect you."

Murong Yan then raised her head, her eyes moist and slightly red: "Then take it off, I will believe you if you take it off."

Shen Yan was a little stunned for a moment: "This..."

The woman pursed her red lips, looking like she was about to cry, as if she would burst into tears if he didn't take off his clothes now.

He hesitated for a moment, then placed his hands on the buttons on his chest.

Never mind, he still has one inside anyway.

He quickly took off his outer garment and draped it over his arm. He said helplessly, "Do you believe me now?"

But the woman suddenly threw herself into his arms, wrapped her arms around his waist, and began to sob.

Shen Yan didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

He should have pushed her away. His brain gave him several instructions. He raised his hand, but he couldn't push her away. Instead, he gently stroked her back.

Feeling the man's movements and being enveloped by his breath, Murong Yan's heart skipped a beat. She hardened her heart and rolled onto the bed with the man.

Shen Yan was horrified: "Murong Yan, what are you doing?"

Murong Yan didn't say anything. She turned over and pressed him under her, blocking his lips.

Her hands were not idle either. With one hand, she unbuttoned his clothes and slid in flexibly, while with the other hand, she easily unhooked her belt.

The skin touches in just a moment.

At that moment, the man's eyes suddenly changed.