After getting the marriage certificate, she was spoiled by her rich husband

Chapter 72 I’ll help you wash it

The bedroom was filled with passion.

Leng Xiaochen's hot breath hit her face, and his eyes were fixed on the woman under him.

Gradually, he gently held the woman's small hand, intertwined their fingers, and pressed them into the red bed sheet.

The warm lips, with a strong aroma of wine, kissed the woman's lips.

The man's kiss extended from the lips, ears to the neck...

Su Qianman was kissed so hard that her whole body went limp. Her hands involuntarily wrapped around the man's neck, and a low gasp came from her throat.

Soon, the messy clothes were scattered all over the floor...

The night is so quiet.

The moonlight is dreamy and blurry.

Inside the room, the sounds rose and fell until the sky turned white and then they gradually subsided.

……

noon the next day.

Su Qianman woke up slowly from the bed, her head still a little fuzzy.

She moved her body slightly, and felt as if her whole body was falling apart, especially the soreness that slowly overflowed from her waist, almost spreading to every part of her body, the pain was severe...

What kind of inhuman "torture" did she suffer last night?

This Leng Xiaochen's physical strength...

It's so amazing.

It took me the whole night!

"Wife." A man's voice came from behind, lazy and gentle.

Su Qianman was slightly startled.

Then she turned away gently, not daring to use any more strength.

As soon as she saw the man, she buried her little face in his chest, and her little hands slowly rested on his abdominal muscles: "My waist hurts so much, it's so uncomfortable."

Her tone was full of grievance and coquettishness.

Leng Xiaochen had a wicked smile on his face, one hand around her waist, the other hand slowly wandering on her back, and whispered, "Then your husband will make it up to you."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and blew gently into her ear.

Su Qianman felt a tingling sensation and her ears turned red instantly.

She let out a coquettish moan.

Looking at the shy woman in his arms, Leng Xiaochen smiled dotingly.

Then he said gently, "Last night, it was my fault. Does it still hurt?" His voice was very soft and gentle.

Su Qianman didn't say anything, but buried her little face a little deeper.

"Husband will rub you." Leng Xiaochen hugged the woman tightly with one hand, and placed the other hand gently on her waist, pressing patiently.

As the warmth from his palms came through, the soreness seemed to have eased a lot. Su Qianman felt so comfortable under the gentle massage that her eyelids gradually became heavy.

Leng Xiaochen looked at her gentle and docile appearance and couldn't help but gently kiss her forehead.

He slowly took back his hand from her waist and gently stroked her face: "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?"

Su Qianman raised her head slightly, blushed and nodded gently.

After working all night, she was really hungry.

Leng Xiaochen bent down and kissed her forehead lovingly, then stretched out his slender hand, picked up the phone on the bedside table, and dialed the number: "Prepare lunch, the young lady and I will come down to eat later."

"Okay, Master, I'll do it right away."

After receiving the instructions, the old housekeeper Zhou quickly put down the phone and walked quickly into the kitchen to make arrangements.

The old master had instructed him to make something good for the young master and the young mistress when they woke up.

After all, last night was our wedding night and it’s already noon.

He is an experienced person, so he naturally understands these things.

After hanging up the phone, Leng Xiaochen hugged the woman tightly again: "Wait a minute, we'll go downstairs to eat."

"Okay." Su Qianman said softly, her beautiful eyes rolling, and she stretched out her small hand to gently hug the man's neck: "Xiaochen, I want to take a shower first."

"Okay, I'll help you wash." The man held her little face lovingly and kissed her lightly on the lips.

"Ah?" Su Qianman was stunned.

He helped her bathe?

This... is not impossible.

After all, it's already...

After Leng Xiaochen got out of bed, he gently lifted the thin quilt and carefully carried the limp woman out of the bed.

Both of them were naked. Su Qianman hugged the man's neck tightly, with a blush all the way to her ears. She didn't dare to move and could only bury her head shyly in his arms.

After carrying her into the shower, the man gently put her down.

The two stood face to face, and the warm breath filled the entire bathroom, making the air sticky.

Leng Xiaochen gently placed his hand on the woman's slender waist, then bent down slightly and looked at her with a fiery gaze: "Kiss me."

Su Qianman stared at the man's extremely seductive thin lips and kissed him without thinking.

Then, the two of them kissed passionately.

Their lips were tightly pressed together, inseparable.

Leng Xiaochen's hand slowly moved up, passed through the woman's hair, and gently held the back of her head, while the other hand stroked back and forth on her waist.

The temperature in the bathroom rose rapidly.

The man reached out and turned on the switch with some urgency.

The warm water poured down with a "swish".

The two continued to kiss passionately in the water.

The man slowly released his lips until their lips and tongues felt numb.

Su Qianman was breathing heavily, her eyes were blurry and charming.

Calm down for a moment.

The man turned off the water, picked up the bath ball beside him, poured shower gel on it, and began to wipe her.

When his fingers touched those two white and smooth breasts, the man's eyes changed instantly and his Adam's apple couldn't help but slide up and down.

"Put your hands up."

The man's voice began to become a little hoarse.

Su Qianman raised her eyes to look at the man, her shy eyes with a hint of confusion, and slowly raised a white and slender arm.

The man took a bath ball and gently rubbed it back and forth on her slender waist.

His movements were very gentle, so gentle that Su Qianman actually found such service comfortable.

After wiping this side, she obediently raised the other arm.

The man was very patient and wiped her upper body bit by bit, each stroke was gentle.

Until the lower body.

"Is it okay?" The man lowered his head and looked at the woman, pausing slightly as he wiped her thigh.

His words were accompanied by slightly heavy breathing.

This question made Su Qianman's breathing instantly become disordered. Her face turned red and her eyes were so flustered that she didn't know where to look.

Leng Xiaochen smiled gently, then knelt on one knee beside her legs.

He continued to wipe, but those deep, dark eyes had already been filled with desire and became hot and fiery.

He kept taking deep breaths, trying his best to control his inner impulse.

Giving his wife a bath is what he should do as a husband.

She is very tired now.

We can't bother her anymore.

After a while.

Finally I wiped my whole body.

He quickly turned on the water and gently slid his fingers across the woman's skin, washing away the foam on her body.

After rinsing, the man took a bath towel, gently wrapped the woman, then picked her up and strode towards the bedroom.

"Hey, Xiaochen, I haven't helped you yet..."

Before Su Qianman could finish her words, the man quickly threw her onto the bed.