An ugly wife in the time-traveling house

Shan Yu is a man, a man with a healthy body and a sound mind.

It turns out that he can bear it because he doesn't want to touch Wanqiu with another man's body, and now he is going to be a husband and wife, can he bear it?

Shan Yu lay motionless on Wan Qiu's body, her voice was a little low and hoarse: "What's wrong? You don't want to?"

Wan Qiu's face was flushed with embarrassment, she grabbed a small piece of fabric on Shan Yu's shirt with her fingers, and whispered: "When we get married..."

"Sooner or later, what are you worried about? Don't say that we are a sure-fire couple, even if we are in a relationship, it is normal to do this kind of thing." Shan Yu wanted to continue, but was pushed.

"But..." Wan Qiu was very confused: "If the elders know about it, will they say that I..."

"..."

Shan Yu lay down on the side in a bit of disappointment, covered her eyes with her hands and sighed softly:

"I gave birth to your child, and I sleep here every day. What do the elders say? What do you say? This is modern times, you don't have to be bound by those rules anymore... But if you think it's inappropriate, just wait... I'm going to take a shower..."

Shan Yu is undoubtedly a well-educated gentleman, even if Wan Qiu's temperament is very soft, Shan Yu will not force him even a little bit, and see if Wan Qiu is unwilling to get up and get out of bed.

——was hooked.

Wan Qiu originally wanted to stretch out her hand to grab it, but Shanyu moved too fast, so she could only stretch out her foot and hook Shanyu's wrist that was propped on the bed.

Shan Yu lowered her head to see that late autumn's toes are round and plump, and her nails have healthy crescent edges.Shan Yu's gaze followed Wan Qiu's slender ankle all the way up, slid past his straight and slender calves and light-haired lower abdomen, and landed on Wan Qiu's bloody face. When he stood up, he was hooked again.

"Do you know what the result will be?" Shan Yu asked.

Wan Qiu nodded, her fingers almost tore the bed sheet under her body.

First embrace.

Very gentle, very slow, very precious.

Late autumn gradually stopped trembling in Shan Yu's sweaty arms, and the wounds from being abused in memory were healed little by little in the passionate kiss.

Shan Yu was inexperienced for the first time, and after a while, he leaned on Wan Qiu's body, like a child who finally ate candy, humming contentedly.

After bathing...

"Give me one more time, okay?"

"Husband is not just..."

"I still want to."

At the age of 27, at the age of youth and strength, the mountains and rains have tasted the sweetness fiercely, and there is a posture of wanting to stop.

Each time is longer than each time, and each time is more painful.

Shan Yu has made great progress without a teacher. Late Autumn's whole body is sore. When Shan Yu woke up for the fourth time, he finally couldn't help persuading him: "Husband, pay attention to your body..."

"I'm in good health, this is the last time."

Shan Yu talked about the last time, but in fact, he tossed and tossed until dawn.

"Husband..." Wan Qiu felt in a daze that she was going to faint, and Shan Yu said, "This time is really the last time."

Wan Qiu didn't believe it, but it seemed that she had no choice but to let her be slaughtered.

a week later……

In late autumn, the cat basked in the sun on the sofa with a sore back and a sore back. When the doorbell rang, the cat almost shed tears.

It's true that my husband is afraid as soon as he comes home, he really can't stand it.

Late Autumn opened the door slowly, and saw the imposing man in a suit at the door, his gaze slipped unconsciously, praying that his husband would be a bit more human, that he wouldn't pounce on him and eat him if he disagreed with him.

"What are you doing? So long?" Shan Yu asked with one hand behind her back.

"……sleeping."

Standing on tiptoe in late autumn, she loosened Shan Yu's tie unskillfully. The sleeves slid down her wrists, revealing her greasy white forearms, exuding a faint fragrance.

It's the smell of the perfume in the closet, the same as Shan Yu's.

"Close your eyes." Shan Yu lowered his head and pressed a kiss on Wan Qiu's face, saying.

I did so in late autumn, and I smelled a sudden fragrance of flowers.

The bouquet is fiery red, roses.

"Thank you husband!"

"Your thanks are just words?"

"Then husband... what do you want?"

"You do not know?"

"I……"

Shan Yu carried Wan Qiu horizontally to the sofa, and after doing what he wanted to do all the way, he stroked Wan Qiu's sweaty long black hair and said: "Mom asked me to take you home to eat, and said that I want to discuss the wedding And where we will live in the future, what do you mean?"

Wanqiu obeyed her husband as the sky in her bones, and said: "Everyone listens to my husband."

Shan Yu smiled, "Don't listen to me, you can express your opinion if you have an opinion, and my mother has nothing to worry about about the wedding, it's just a place to live? Do you want to live outside or go home? And me Grandpa and my dad want to raise Qiyun by their side, what do you mean?"

Late Autumn had no idea, she still listened to Shan Yu for everything, so she just asked in a low voice: "My husband is from a family background, are there any rules that need to be learned? Tell me, don't make a fool of yourself then."

Shan Yu understood, and went home and said to Shan Mu: "I'm busy with work, and I don't study much in late autumn, so let Qiyun take it with my grandpa. After I get married, I want to arrange to go to school in late autumn, so I'm considering living outside, what does mom mean?" Woolen cloth?"

"You've already made up your mind, and you still come to ask me? Can I say no?" Shan Mu gave Shan Yu a look, and asked, "It's okay to live outside, have you found a place?"

"The apartment I live in now is fine..."

"No." Shanmu waved her hand and said, "Your apartment was given to you by your mother who graduated from high school. How many years has it been? You gave Wanqiu a wedding room? What do you make Wanqiu think? Nonsense."

Shan Yu smiled: "Wan Qiu doesn't care about these things, and it's also close to my company, which is very convenient."

Shan Mu lightly punched her son, took Wan Qiu's hand and said: "Don't listen to this brat's nonsense, Mom must not wrong you."

Wan Qiu hurriedly shook her head, and said softly, "I'm not wronged."

He is very docile, always filial and considerate in front of his elders, even Shanfu, who has always been unassuming, said to Wanqiu: "This is a matter of attitude, how can he do anything wrong."

So, Shan's father and Shan's mother discussed the wedding room, Shan Yu got up and sat next to Wan Qiu, reaching out to rub his waist.

"Husband," Wan Qiu was embarrassed to get close to her husband in front of the elders, her face flushed with embarrassment, and she pushed him: "Don't."

Shanmu's eyes hinted at Shanfu, let him watch.

Father Shan snorted, "Who hasn't been young yet." He pointed at it: "This other garden in the southern suburbs is adjacent to the military sanatorium, and the security environment is good. Although it is small, it is enough for the two of them."

Shan Mu asked Shan Yu: "Son, what do you think?"

Shan Yu pondered: "It's a bit far from my company."

Father Shan snorted coldly: "How far is half an hour's drive? It's only as long as a cup of tea by plane." After speaking, he added: "Don't you want to go to school in late autumn? Moved, living there is convenient for going to school in late autumn."

Shan Yu nodded: "Then listen to Dad."

Whether or not to come to the left is a matter of odds and ends, the main point is to talk about it when I go to see Xiao Baozi in late autumn.

"I discussed it with your grandfather and allocated 5% of the shares to Wanqiu as a dowry." Father Shan said.

Shan Yu asked: "It's all his?"

"3% goes to the child's name."

"So it's only 2% in late fall?"

"You should know that this number is already quite a lot."

Shan Yu shook his head, "I don't care how much the child pays, 10% in late autumn."

"How many?"

"10%."

Father Shan smiled: "Your mother is only 15% now."

Shan Yu nodded and said, "So I only need 10%."

"Are you crazy?"

"No." Shan Yu looked at her father and asked calmly, "Dad, if I marry someone from the right family, can you only give him 2%?"

Father Shan raised his eyebrows coldly: "You also know that your family is not right? I can get back as much as I give to the right family. I can agree to give you 10%. The problem is that you can get back the same benefits for me. come?"

Mother Shan saw that the father and son were about to quarrel, so she hurriedly said to Father Shan, "Anyway, it's going to be a lifetime, why not..."

Father Shan slammed the table and scolded: "A loving mother is a loser! This kid is just spoiled by you! 10%? Thanks to him having the face to say it."

Shan Yu bowed his head and remained silent, with a firm attitude.

Mr. Shan was aware of his grandson's temper, and knew that if he didn't follow Shan Yu today, he would have to make up for it tomorrow, so he made a final decision: "9%, no more."

Originally, Shan Yu only planned to win 6% for Late Autumn. Hearing this, although he was happy in his heart, his face was still light, and he bent down and said, "Thank you, Grandpa."

Shan Yu is not a lip service person, he has never said sweet words to Wan Qiu, and he has never made any promises. Those likes and loves buried in his heart have all been realized through practical actions.

……

The wedding was grand, and the Shan family declined all media interviews and reports.

Shan Yu just stepped into the ranks of married and childbearing, Wan Qiu took her husband's hand, and accidentally fell into a huge pit of happiness.

The bridal chamber is filled with candles, and the red is overturned.

The morning light penetrated the gauze curtain, tearing through the night, and shining on the two people sleeping in each other's arms.

Shan Yu felt that his breathing was tight, and when he opened his eyes, Wan Qiu was sleeping on his shoulders, her long hair wrapped around his neck like seaweed.

dying.

Shan Yu carefully supported the back of Wan Qiu's head, turned over and slowly put him back on the pillow, then looked at him carefully.

Probably because of my brother, except for a head of thick and long black hair in late autumn, the hair on the body is very light.

The eyebrows and eyelashes are just the right amount of light black, and the facial features are calm, especially when he is asleep, they are like requiem beads enshrined in front of the Buddhist hall, clean and calming.

Shan Yu gently stroked Wan Qiu's forehead hair, couldn't help but kiss the red and charming birthmark at the end of his eyes, the disturbed sleeper wrinkled his nose, and instinctively snuggled up to him.

"Husband..."

"Ah."

"When is it...I want to offer tea to my in-laws..."

"There is no such rule, sleep with you."

"Husband..."

"Ah."

"Husband..."

"Here, don't call your soul."

"Husband..."

Shan Yu pulled Dahong's Xibei over his head, suppressed all the whispers of the people below him with a deep kiss, and said faintly: "You asked for it...!"

Full of love and full of heart.

……

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