C18

Cheng Tian Painting was alone in the unfamiliar bedroom. His heart was beating slowly at times, but the later he was in the room, the more uneasy he felt.

It was the first night of her marriage to Shen Muxi, and she knew what that meant, but she was embarrassed and nervous at the thought of what it was like to be in bed.

She and Shen Muxi … What a strange relationship, but to live together in the same bed of husband and wife life.

Shen Moxi had not returned for a long time. Her heart was filled with both joy and sadness at the same time. Three years ago, her wedding night with Lin Yuan had also been like this, where she waited alone in the bridal chamber filled with his aura and traces.

I wonder if Shen Muxi is somewhere in the city tonight, hugging other women all night long?

Just as he was lost in his thoughts, the sound of approaching cars suddenly came from outside the window, followed by a gatekeeper's greeting, "Eldest Young Master is back."

Cheng Tian Hua's heart skipped a beat. She, who was originally curled up on the sofa, instinctively swung her legs to the ground. After staring blankly for two seconds, he stood up from the sofa and started wandering around the room like a headless fly.

Should she hide in her bed and pretend to be asleep? Or stand by the door waiting for him to come in and say hello?

The sound of footsteps came closer and closer from outside. The door was locked with a 'ta' sound. Before she could decide what to do, Shen Muxi's well-built body stepped into the room.

Cheng Tian Painted stared at him with his mouth wide open, but no sound came out.

When he saw her, he only had a moment of discomfort before he returned to normal. He loosened his fingers on the door and began to pull away from his coat.

From coat to tie to shirt buttons, Shen Mouxi undid them slowly and glanced sideways at her, asking in a somewhat sleepy, casual tone, "When is your period?"

His voice wasn't soft, but it was loud enough for Cheng Tian painting to hear clearly.

"What?" Cheng Tian painting thought that he had misheard.

Shen Moxi turned his head and emphasized, "What was the last physiological period?"

"Number 3." Cheng didn't understand why he was asking, but he answered truthfully out of instinct.

Shen Muxi stopped unbuttoning his shirt and thought for a moment. Then he said, "The danger period will be in the next few days."

He stood motionless in the middle of the bedroom, watching him unbutton the last of his buttons and step into the bathroom. Then came the faint sound of water and his sexy silhouette pounding against her senses.

When Shen Muxi finished washing up, Cheng Tian still stood where he was.

He was wrapped in a bathrobe, his bare feet stepping on the fluffy carpet. On his hair were a few sparkling droplets of water, looking sexy and elegant.

He walked in front of the Cheng Tian picture with a profound gaze on her face that pretended to be calm. He said in all seriousness, "I believe you understand my situation completely."

What about him? In fact, Cheng Tian didn't know at all, even today when she arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau only to find out that the person she was going to marry was him. However, she merely made a slight 'hmm' sound to indicate that he should continue.

"In that case, let's open it wide." Shen Moxi paused for a moment before continuing, "You have your heart's love, and I also have the treasure in my palm. I can't love you in my life, and I certainly don't expect you to love me. Our marriage was a fair deal. In the Shen family, no one can shake your position, so you can live here peacefully, but you have to cooperate with me. "

"Cooperate with what?" Cheng Tian Hua instinctively asked.

"I will only touch you once a month, so you have to calculate the time of danger every month and try to get pregnant as early as possible so that we can get out of this together. And be happy in front of outsiders, especially grandma. "

He spoke the words one by one while Cheng Tian Hua listened carefully.

Although it was funny, each word was worth thousands of gold.

He was right. If they got pregnant, they could get rid of each other sooner.

But... Her heart felt as though it was being stabbed by a knife. She felt sad when she thought of her identity as a surrogate mother and how she was destined not to be able to grow up with her child once it was born.

"I will." She nodded in agreement.

"Don't worry, when the child is born, I will divorce you and give you your freedom. At that time, grandmother will no longer make things difficult for us." After saying that, Shen Muxi turned around and walked towards the wine cabinet. From inside, he took out two crystal goblets and a bottle of red wine.

The red wine slipped into the crystal glass and stirred up a small wave, coquettish and coquettish.

Shen Moxi turned around with two glasses of red wine and handed one to her. "Drink some wine and relax your nerves."

Cheng Tian drew a sidelong glance at the wine cup in his hand and stared at him. "Alcohol affects the quality of sperm."

"It's just a small glass of red wine. It doesn't matter." "No," he said.

Cheng Tian Painting hesitantly reached out and took the wine cup from his hand. The two cups clink together and a crisp sound rang out. Cheng Tian Painting took a sip of red wine. It was both bitter and sweet.

Watching Shen Moxi raise his head and drink it all in one gulp, she gently closed her eyes and slid the remaining red wine into her mouth.

She needed a glass of red wine to calm her pounding heart and tense nerves.

Of course, alcohol was not a good thing. Not only could it not help her, it could not even cut her throat. Her heartbeat, which was already frantic, became even more chaotic, as if it was about to burst out of her chest, surrounded by this man's unique aura.

With his hands empty and his waist tight, Shen Moxi took her cup with one hand and wrapped the other around her slender waist. He lowered his head and kissed her lips.

The cup fell to the ground, producing two muffled sounds.

Cheng Tian painting was stunned as he stared wide-eyed at the handsome face that was less than a centimeter away from him.

His lips were so soft, so hot, and carried a faint aroma of wine, as if he was going to completely burn her at this moment.

This feeling was so strange and embarrassing.

Although she had been a widow for three years, it was not like she had not received a kiss. After all, she and Lin Yuan had truly fallen in love before. Leaving aside Lin Yuan, it wasn't the first time she and Shen Muxi had been forcefully kissed by him back at the hotel.

Although both times had not been done by mutual affection, both times had been done by the man in front of her.

His lips brushed her cheek and he whispered in her ear, "Close your eyes."

Cheng Tian painting's face turned red and he hurriedly closed his eyes.

She felt her body spin with the strength of Shen Mushui's arm, then sink down, pressing her against Simmons' bed.

His kiss slid from her ear to her neck, her chest, her movements light and practiced, making her heart tremble wherever it passed.

In Cheng Tian's memory, his body had never been touched and kissed so deeply by someone from the opposite sex. He didn't even have such a clear memory like the last time at the hotel …

"What's wrong?"

Cheng Tian Hua was so embarrassed that he didn't want to open his eyes and pleaded with a choked voice, "Please be a little more gentle."

"Looks like you're not ready." Shen Moxi was a little upset.

He didn't like the feeling, didn't like the way she trembled and wept, and it was like he was a rapist forcing a good woman to do it.

"Sorry, it really hurts." Cheng Tian Hua said apologetically.

She didn't like herself like this either. She had already married without a care for her pride, yet when she performed her duties as a husband and wife, she was like a 16 year old little girl, crying tears of pain.

"Pain?"

"Mm …"

Shen Mushui's puzzled gaze shifted a little bit, finally stopping at the small patch of bright red on the light gray sheet. Surprise flashed across his eyes.

"Is this your first time?" he asked her in surprise.

When he first entered, he already felt that she wasn't as tight as a married woman, he didn't expect …

"No."

"When was the first time?"

"With you at the hotel." Because she felt guilty, Cheng Tian painting seemed especially cooperative, and she answered every question he asked truthfully.

When these words came out, Shen Moxi felt as if he had been electrocuted. He rolled over from her body to the other side of the bed before grabbing a blanket and tossing it onto her body. He was extremely speechless. "You really are hopelessly stupid."

He was amazed that in her three years of marriage, she had never had a single happy bed.

But what surprised him even more was … Since there was such a stupid woman in the world, he didn't even know if he had ever done it before.

That time in the hotel, he did almost fall because he thought of her as Yang Tingxin, but at the last moment he realized that she wasn't Yang Tingxin and kindly let her go.

He didn't expect her to be so stupid as to treat that incident as the first time in his life.