Quickly wear the heartthrob: She is always coveted by others

After waking up, Yu Huan finished her dinner slowly at the dining table. As soon as the soup and water were removed by several maids, her servant came to her with a tray.

"Master, which husband's house are you going to rest in tonight?"

Taking a closer look, Yu Huan discovered that there were two wooden plaques on the tray, both with characters engraved on the front, one with Xie Sixing and the other with Chen Mu.

Yu Huan: ……

She is not an ancient emperor, but the palace is still going through the whole process of selecting concubines? Besides, Chen Mu only came here this morning, and his brand was kicked out so quickly!

Unbelievable.

"Let's go to Chen Mu tonight," Yu Huan said.

"Okay, master."

After saying that, the boy bowed slightly and slowly withdrew.

Yu Huan raised her hand and put it on the dining table, and tapped her fingers on the table. She was a little confused in her heart. If she wanted to go to someone's place, why don't she just go there? What was the point of asking this boy specifically? ?

Sensing his host's doubts, 002 spoke.

[Host, in this world of female supremacy, a woman with a little capital and status, as long as there are more than a few husbands in her backyard, will have the process of making wooden signs and turning over the signs to select someone. This can be regarded as a daily ritual, and there is a hidden hidden secret in the woman. Suppress men's satisfaction. 】

[And the servant came to ask earlier to inform the husband whose cards were turned over to be ready, so that the husband whose cards were not turned over would have less time to wait and guess. 】

Yu Huan: [I see, then I understand. 】

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bamboo garden.

The night was as cool as water, and twilight enveloped the entire bamboo forest.

The windows of the small house in the courtyard were tightly closed, and candlelight was lit on the long table in the house. A man in a green gown sat at the table, silently looking at the book in his hand, with a focused expression.

"Knock Knock Knock-"

"Enter."

Hearing the sound coming from the door, the man, Xie Sixing, slowly put down the book.

It’s that point again…

Xie Sixing raised his hand and pressed his temples, his face darkened, and a hint of boredom and helplessness appeared in his heart unconsciously.

"squeak--"

The door opened.

"Mr. Xie, the master won't be coming tonight. You can rest early."

The voice that came next was not the female voice Xie Sixing imagined, but the voice of her servant.

After saying that, the door was gently closed by the other party, and the footsteps of the boy leaving gradually faded away.

Xie Sixing's eyebrows relaxed slightly, and her whole body relaxed, thinking that she might have stayed in the flower house again.

nice, nice...

He picked up the scroll again, feeling no more nervousness in his heart. He lowered his head and read more seriously, as if he was in a trance.

For a moment, the only sound left in the room was the faint sound of candles burning.

-

Tung Flower Garden.

Yu Huan on the other side also arrived at Chen Mu's residence. Before she even got close, she saw the young man standing quietly at the door waiting for her from a distance.

She quickened her pace and walked up to him. She saw that this man had changed into light white clothes, but they were too thin. The night wind blew them tightly against her body, making her look cold.

"Why did you come out and wait for me? Look... these hands are so frozen. You don't want this body anymore, right?"

Yu Huan frowned and touched the boy's naked arm. It was as cold as if he had just taken a cold shower.

She pulled him into the main hall, turned around and closed the door, blocking out the night wind.

"Do you know you are wrong?"

"I, I just want you to see me soon."

Under Yu Huan's solemn gaze, Chen Mu looked at her helplessly, but his voice became softer and softer.

"..."

"... Just wait for me inside next time. The wind is cold at night. If you stay outside for too long, your body will freeze and you will get sick easily. Do you understand?"

Every time he saw the young man's pitiful eyes, Yu Huan would unconsciously feel a little bit of love, and suddenly he would no longer be fierce.

"understood."

Knowing that she actually cared about him and won the girl's pity, Chen Mu just felt that it was worth the cold for so long.

……

Yu Huan followed Chen Mu into his dormitory. She went straight to the boy's bed without restraint and sat down on it. She didn't even look at the chair he stretched out to pull out.

How can a hard chair be as comfortable as a soft bed!

"Come close to me, why are you just standing there?"

"Want to sit on a chair? Don't want to be with me?"

Yu Huan raised his eyelids and stared at the young man, half-smiling but not smiling, as if he was about to get angry the next second.

"no! "

"I don't dislike it. Wife, don't think of me so much..."

She deliberately showed uncertainty, but Chen Mu showed no look of disgust or frustration at all. He walked quickly to the bed, sat down and pressed close to her, the panic and anxiety on his face was extremely real.

Chen Mu just wanted to sit on a chair with Yu Huan, chat, and get to know each other better. After all, he would give his body to her later. Without buffering beforehand and without psychological preparation, if he did it because he was too nervous, It was so bad that she lost interest...

so what should I do now?

He didn't want to be kicked out. It was better to serve one woman than to be bullied by many women.

Anyway, he marries anyone. The Yu family still has money and can provide him with food and clothing, but he only needs to provide the girl with some fun and fun. This life is actually a sure profit.

Chen Mu, who had packed away the unnecessary thoughts in his mind and prepared himself mentally, blushed slightly in front of Yu Huan, and slowly took off his thin clothes from his shoulders.

Under the reflection of the candlelight, the young man's skin was white and smooth, and his slightly undulating chest was looming, glowing with a charming luster.

He couldn't finish taking it off.

Yu Huan had no expression on his face, and quickly and violently wrapped up the clothes he had taken off, folding his hands to cover them up, leaving only a section of his fair neck exposed.

"what are you doing? ! "

The young man who was given a vicious look by her and whose psychological structure instantly collapsed was now really aggrieved.

"Do it. You want to do it! Otherwise?"

Chen Mu has a tear-incontinent constitution. When he gets emotional, tears flow down his face, and his voice has a hint of crying.

Yu Huan: “…”

What did she want to do?

She didn't even think about what she wanted to do, so how did he know?

Nonsense!

"...Then tell me, what do I want to do?"

The young man was indeed crying pitifully and looking very good, but Yu Huan resisted her desire to comfort him and asked him calmly.

"..."

This time it was Chen Mu who choked, thinking that pretending to be pitiful was useless.

She did not comfort him, nor gently wipe his tears, her expression was still cold...

This change of contrast made the young man a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't say anything more. After all, how she treated him only depended on her thoughts.

Yu Huan: "Why don't you speak? Why are you looking at me all the time?"

Chen Xian: "I, I don't know what to say."

Seeing that he was too nervous to look at her, Yu Huan snorted and stopped insisting on the previous question.

"Okay, it's getting late, go to bed."

Yu Huan lay down on the bed, pulled the quilt over her body, turned her back to him, and said in a low voice: "Go and get another quilt from the cupboard. I'm going to put one on myself. Do you understand?"

"..."

"...I understand, my wife."

Chen Mu responded subconsciously, but his eyes were still confused. This long night is just for sleep, right? So he is overthinking?

But Mrs. Yu obviously didn’t say that!

The candlelight was beating, and the girl on the bed fell into a dead sleep. The young man sitting on the bed stared at her blankly, secretly doubting his life.