Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

the next day.

Mo Shixi opened his eyes and saw a scarlet gauze curtain in front of him. It looked exquisite and gorgeous, yet extremely unfamiliar.

She had just woken up and her mind was still very confused. After staring at the gauze curtain for a while, the feeling of soreness and fullness in her body slowly spread to her nerves.

Suddenly, all the memories of last night came flooding back.

The groom changed.

Wedding wine.

There are also those unbearable memories of being forced onto the bed and being demanded endlessly.

It's so terrible and shocking!

Mo Shixi still had some doubts as to whether his memory was wrong, otherwise how could his reliable brother who always obeyed him do such a thing.

She lifted the bright red quilt embroidered with mandarin ducks on the bed and wanted to get up and go outside to find out the truth.

Just as she stood up, the pain in her private parts and her legs that couldn't support her anymore pushed her back onto the bed.

Only then did she come back to her senses from her shock and carefully checked her body for any abnormalities.

He was wearing an extremely soft snow-colored undershirt. Apart from the soreness from overexerting himself, his body felt very fresh, probably because someone had helped him wash it.

Several frames of being carried into the bathtub flashed through Mo Shixi's mind, and two blushes appeared on his snow-white face due to anger.

What happened last night was not a dream, she was finally sure, but at this moment, she wished it was just a dream.

Mo Shixi casually raised his limp right hand and pressed his eyes with the back of his hand, trying not to look at the bright red wedding decorations that were stimulating him.

After a long time, she took her right hand away.

The blue and red kiss marks on the back of his hand suddenly caught his eyes, along with the crazy scene of that person when he was in a state of passion last night.

The man didn't even let go of his fingers. Mo Shixi felt ashamed and annoyed. He bit his lower lip awkwardly and didn't want to call him "Brother Axing" anymore.

'She wants to take a bath.'

As his memory returned at night, this was the first thought that came to Mo Shixi's mind.

Even though she felt fresh and her clothes were clean and fragrant, she still wanted to take a bath.

At least, in clean water, you can wash away the burning sensation left by your fingers, lips and teeth.

Mo Shixi supported himself on the bed and tried to get up again. He finally sat up, but as soon as his feet touched the ground, he immediately collapsed and became powerless.

hateful.

The girl, who was always in a very good temper, pounded the bed angrily.

Recalling the maid who had been serving him before Huan Rongxing entered the bridal chamber yesterday, Mo Shixi bit her lip and called out, "Wangchun."

Immediately someone gently pushed the door open and walked in. It was Wangchun.

"Girl, do you need me to help you get up?"

"No, I need to take a shower. Bring me a bucket of hot water."

"What?" Wang Chun was a little confused and blurted out, "Didn't the young master ask Shui to do it himself yesterday?"

Hearing this, Mo Shixi became even more embarrassed and angry. His voice was filled with emotion, and he pretended to be calm: "Fetch some water. I need to wash up."

Wangchun knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he could only step back in silence and do as he was told.

Wangchun was very quick and it didn’t take her long before the steaming hot water was placed in the inner room of the room.

Mo Shixi's legs were still weak, so Wangchun helped him to the inner room.

Wangchun helped her take off her inner garment, revealing her snow-white skin covered with mottled purple marks, which was ambiguous and alluring.

Wangchun smacked his lips. The Third Young Master looked calm and unperturbed on the outside, but he was actually so eager in terms of desire.

Seeing these marks all over her body, she, an unmarried girl, blushed profusely.

Wangchun helped him sit in the bathtub, the hot steam steaming over his body, steaming away some hidden fatigue.

Mo Shixi felt that he had regained some strength and spoke decisively:

"Wangchun, go down, I'll wash myself."

"Yes, girl."

Wangchun had previous experience, so he didn't ask any more questions and retreated obediently.

After carefully wiping his body with a towel dipped in water, Mo Shixi finally felt better.

She didn't soak in the bathtub for too long. She would not do anything that would hurt herself. After she felt clean, she stood up, wiped herself off, and put on the clean clothes that Wangchun had brought with her.

It was a peach pink embroidered pleated skirt. Mo Shixi seldom wore such gorgeous clothes in the mountains. She usually wore green or other gray clothes.

However, it doesn't look out of place when worn like this. With her rosy cheeks steamed by the heat, she looks more like a plump and tender peach, which is mouth-watering and amazing.

At least, that's what Huan Rongxing thought when he first saw her outfit.

"Shi Xi, you're awake."

When Mo Shixi opened the door and prepared to go out, he happened to meet Huan Rongxing who wanted to come in.

There was no apology or guilt in his words for last night. As soon as he saw her, he greeted her naturally.

"you--"

Mo Shixi didn't even think twice before loosening his hand that was holding the door and stepped forward to slap him for his hateful face.

Unfortunately, although she had recovered some strength, it still took a lot of effort for her to walk over here.

At this moment, she loosened one hand, but before that hand touched the man's face, his legs went limp and he slid to the ground.

"what."

Mo Shixi exclaimed and couldn't help but close his eyes, not wanting to face the embarrassment of falling in front of someone he hated.

However, she didn't expect that before she fell to the ground, Huan Rongxing would hold her legs and back in his arms.

Seeing that she was very weak, Huan Rongxing did not put her down after saving her from falling. Instead, he strode to the bedside and gently laid her down.

However, Mo Shixi did not appreciate his kindness. When Huan Rongxing bent down to put her down, he skillfully raised his right hand to make up for the slap he missed.

"Huan Rongxing, you are a beast. You are a scumbag, two-faced. I have misjudged you all these days."

Huan Rongxing felt the slap mark on his left cheek, but he didn't get angry and turned his right cheek to the side.

"Shi Xi, are you angry enough? If not, you can continue with the right cheek."

There was a smile in his tone when he said this. He knew that he had done something wrong, and it was a blessing that Shi Xi was still willing to talk to him.

Mo Shixi looked at his right cheek, which was exposed to the side and had a faint slap mark on it that was about to fade away completely. He instantly recalled its origin and his desire to continue to get along with people disappeared.

But she was really angry and a little confused, and asked loudly:

"Huan Rongxing, last night...last night, how could you do such a thing? Don't you regret it?"

Huan Rongxing sat on the side of the bed and gently reached out to help Mo Shixi brush away the loose hair that was blocking her vision, but she dodged quickly.

The man's straight back seemed to collapse immediately, but his words were still very certain.

"I don't regret it. If I hadn't done this, you would have had a place for me in your heart."

"But I regret it. I really regret meeting you. I regret that I was kind enough to save you when you were so ambitious. I regret even more that I treated you wholeheartedly, believed in you and respected you for those few months.

If I had known this, I would not have gone up the mountain to collect herbs that day. Brother Huan, you are a well-known righteous knight in the martial arts world. Even Brother Qin regards you as a role model to admire. Please turn back."

Mo Shixi's words were sincere, but it was like pouring a bucket of oil on an already burning fire.

"Is it true that in your eyes, I will never be as good as Qin Songyun?"

Huan Rongxing lost his mind, the corners of his eyes turned red, as if he was extremely angry.

"Yes."

Mo Shixi shouted out vengeance, giving an answer that would surely make the man in front of her angry.