No one expected that Shen Yuhan would pass out from soaking in the hot spring. If Shan Qihuan hadn't come back early, the consequences would have been disastrous. Thinking about it now, I still feel a little scared.
Shan Qihuan put on his clothes while Shen Yuhan was drowsy, sincerely hoping that he would not think about this again after he woke up. There was nothing else but embarrassment.
Shen Yuhan finally recovered his energy and spirit after half an hour, and his brain began to function again.
Half of his face was now buried in the quilt, his face was redder than the steam, like a cooked shrimp. Shan Qihuan had just stripped him naked, leaving him with nothing on!
After putting on his clothes, Shan Qihuan looked like a decent man again, the serious husband that Shen Yuhan usually saw who would never overstep the line, as if everything that happened when he took off his clothes and changed into swimming trunks had never happened.
Shan Qihuan touched Shen Yuhan's face with the back of his hand: "Why is it so hot? Did you get cold just now? Are you still dizzy?"
Shen Yuhan stared at Shan Qihuan who was sitting on the edge of the bed and said, "Don't be dizzy, I, I want to put on my clothes."
"Then wear them and put them on the bed." Shan Qihuan didn't understand the hint in Shen Yuhan's eyes.
They have been living together for two months, but they have never been as frank with each other as they were today. Shen Yuhan has always been reserved. She puts on pajamas after taking a shower every day and buttons every button. Although sometimes one or two buttons will be undone when her husband kisses her, her upper and lower body are always hidden in the clothes and quilt.
Shen Yuhan hesitated for a moment, then pulled the quilt up to his collarbone: "Then turn around first."
Shan Qihuan glanced at him, the red mole on his collarbone looming, his Adam's apple rolled, and he lied with his eyes open: "Are you afraid that I will eat you? You are not good-looking, you are flat-bodied, thin and skinny, what's so good about you?"
Shen Yuhan knew that her husband did it on purpose. He kicked the quilt, stretched out his slender and smooth arm and pushed Shan Qihuan's waist: "Turn around."
"You're being reserved now." Shan Qihuan wanted to say that it was all because of men or something, but when he considered the various thoughts he had about this man, he swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.
Shan Qihuan looked straight ahead, looking anywhere except behind him. He only heard the sound of clothes rubbing against each other behind him. He wondered whether Shen Yuhan was wearing a top or underwear. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was about to return to the state before he carried Shen Yuhan out of the bathroom.
He turned his neck left and right, and when his head was tilted at a 60-degree angle, he looked at the mirror on top of the wardrobe facing the bedside, and found that he could see Shen Yuhan's fair and thin upper body in it. After he put on his inner clothes, Shan Qihuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, such a beautiful view was gone just like that.
Shen Yuhan waited until Shan Qihuan turned around before getting out of the bed and slowly putting on her clothes one by one. She did not notice that her husband's "steadfast" gaze was quietly changing.
He took out another pair of small underwear, stuffed it into the quilt and put it on. Shan Qihuan couldn't see him putting on the underwear, but his mind couldn't help but flash back to the scene he saw when he took off his swimming trunks. The little guy was lying quietly in it, and the color was still light pink.
Shen Yuhan didn't know that Shan Qihuan was watching with great interest through the corner of the mirror, and he was licking his lips subconsciously.
He couldn't put his pants into the quilt, so he simply opened the quilt, stretched out his two long white legs, and put his feet directly on the carpet. The beige shorts were wrapped around his slightly raised buttocks. After he put on the pants, he stood up, stretched out his long legs, buttoned up his pants, and then raised his head.
At this moment, he was stunned!
He saw his husband's face in the mirror on the bedside, and then he looked up at Shan Qihuan who was looking at him with interest.
Shen Yuhan's hand paused on the button of his trousers: "Husband, you..." His eyes were filled with shock at first. Her husband had just said that he had a flat figure and nothing to look at, but now he was looking at him all over!
He kept saying "you" for a long time but couldn't figure out what he meant!
Shan Qihuan was very calm, not feeling guilty at all, and argued: "The mirror is placed there, and I don't have to look at it. I have what you have, so why can't I look at it?"
Shen Yuhan pouted and glared at him. He was not angry, but just a little shy. He lowered his long and curled eyelashes and whispered, "I agreed not to look."
Shan Qihuan lowered his voice and said, "You will lose a piece of meat if I look at you. Wasn't it enough that I carried you to bed just now?" Is it necessary to be so shy
He really brought up things that were not relevant to the topic. Shen Yuhan's face turned even redder. She only dared to stare at her feet and did not dare to look up at Shan Qihuan.
How can my husband say it directly? It's so embarrassing!
Although he was a man now, his body was almost the same as when he was a child, and he couldn't think of himself as a real man at all.
But her husband didn't look at an ordinary man with eyes just now, it was as if he wanted to eat him.
"I'm not going to pay any attention to you." Shen Yuhan turned his back and found his socks to put on.
Shan Qihuan knew that his habit of arguing with him had come back again, so he had no choice but to lie across the bed and poke his waist.
"Okay, don't be angry, let's go have dinner. Today we have your favorite braised winter bamboo shoots. I just heard that they were dug directly from the mountain. If you go late, you won't be able to eat it." Shan Qihuan changed his attitude seamlessly. He was very skilled at coaxing people.
Shen Yuhan was poked in the waist by him again and again, and accidentally touched the ticklish spot, which made her laugh.
He turned his head and grabbed Shan Qihuan's restless index finger: "Don't poke my waist, it's itchy, hahahaha."
Shan Qihuan turned over, put one hand on Shen Yuhan's waist, and one hand on his waist, with his fingers bent behind his back. He looked up at Shen Yuhan and threatened: "Kiss me, and I'll let you go."
Shen Yuhan didn't want to let him succeed and wanted to get out of bed to put on his shoes, but Shan Qihuan had strong arms and held his waist with both hands. Shen Yuhan was pulled back by the reaction force and fell directly on Shan Qihuan's chest, face to face with him, less than three centimeters apart.
She had never seen her husband's lips so clearly. They were not too thin, and had a beautiful shape and were very rosy. Shen Yuhan stared at his lips, with the blush on her face not yet gone. She mustered up the courage to lower her head and kiss him.
Shan Qihuan himself was stunned for a moment. He had always been the one who took the initiative to kiss Shen Yuhan. This annoying little goblin had unexpectedly evolved to version 4.0 without anyone noticing. He never expected that his ability to seduce people was not only self-taught, but also reached the pinnacle.
How could he let go of the little lamb that came to him on his own initiative? Of course he pressed the back of his head to prevent him from retreating, and took the initiative to kiss him until he was breathless.
But this time, Shen Yuhan was out of breath because he took the initiative and was not kissed. After all, he had been kissed for a long time, and he had learned a lot. Shan Qihuan had the initiative in his hands. He was hooked by Shen Yuhan and could not retreat until Shen Yuhan, who was a little weaker, stopped actively teasing him, and then ended this drizzling kiss.
Shan Qihuan's cell phone suddenly rang, reminding him to have dinner.
Alas, it still feels unsatisfied.
The two of them packed up before going out.
Shen Yuhan met Ding Quan and his wife Zhou Siqing. The couple looked like a good couple. They were both very harmonious and blessed. They were both a little plump. When he saw the handsome men and beautiful women around Shan Qihuan, there was suddenly a pair that was particularly different. He felt much better as he finally didn't have to think too much.
After dinner, everyone chose to go to the hot springs. Taking into consideration that Shen Yuhan was frightened by the lunatic today and almost fainted in the hot spring room, Shan Qihuan decided not to go with everyone and took him for a stroll in the villa.
It was freezing outside, but it was warm like spring inside.
The two of them sat in a quiet room with a view and drank tea. Although it was night, the hot spring villa was well lit, and Shen Yuhan could still see the bamboo forest outside that was covered by snow.
After sitting for a while, Shan Qihuan suddenly remembered Liu Tan's suggestion in the afternoon: "Do you want to write or paint?" Although he didn't fully understand Shen Yuhan's past experiences, the current Shen Yuhan was still easy to understand. When he was quiet, he was either painting or writing.
"Writing. I promised your friends that I would write a piece of calligraphy for them." Shen Yuhan thought for a while. Since he couldn't take a hot spring bath, he might as well earn some pocket money.
"Don't paint?" Shan Qihuan asked him.
"Painting is a time-consuming job." It's a thankless job. Painting requires inspiration.
"I'll ask the waiter if I can borrow some pen and ink." Shan Qihuan did not bother Liu Tan and the others. They were probably soaking in the hot spring and had no time to look at their phones.
Shan Qihuan called the waiter serving on this floor, and the waiter quickly prepared rice paper, writing brushes and ink for them.
There was already a desk for writing in the quiet room, which was just right.
Shen Yuhan practiced for a while before he started writing. He wrote quickly and finished a sheet in a short while. Shan Qihuan then sent his handwritten words to his friend group.
Mu Gen: Each person has one piece of calligraphy, there is no one else.
Liu Tan was feeling guilty, and after seeing the group message, he immediately replied: My sister-in-law is writing it, he is so honest.
Mu Gen: It’s charged.
Liu Tan: I understand, but I won’t transfer it to you.
Mu Gen: Okay.
Shan Qihuan turned around and asked Shen Yuhan: "Do you use your mobile phone number to receive payments on Alipay?"
Shen Yuhan was not afraid of the new term and handed the phone to her husband: "I don't have any use for it, can you get me one?"
These are all common rhetoric, and he has already studied them thoroughly.
What Shan Qihuan was thinking about was not the fact that Shen Yuhan did not have Alipay, but the fact that he could actually hand him his phone directly. It is said that to see whether a man loves you or not, you have to see whether he shows you his phone. Shen Yuhan was trying to please him in disguise, and he was indeed the 4.0 version of the little goblin.
Then he unexpectedly discovered that Shen Yuhan knew every word of his cell phone password and account number, and he did not keep any privacy in front of him. Did he really trust him too much or did he want to rely on him for the rest of his life
Shan Qihuan fell into wild thoughts again, but he still registered Alipay for him. After confirming that the account could receive payments, he sent it directly to the group.
Ding ding ding, five times the sound of money was heard, and Shen Yuhan received a small amount of money in his Alipay account, while he was still writing the last couplet of characters.
After he finished writing, Shan Qihuan told him: "You have earned some pocket money."
Shen Yuhan can now count tens, hundreds, and thousands, but he has never studied mathematics systematically and is not sensitive to numbers. He does know that when he opens a newly downloaded Alipay app, he will see several zeros after the "1".
Fortunately, he earns money. Although it is only a little less than the pocket money her husband gives her, it is better than nothing. Every bit of money means more security.
After the five paintings were dried, Shan Qihuan's friends also finished their hot spring bath. They lined up in bathrobes to receive the calligraphy written by Shen Yuhan, and received their praise. Shen Yuhan didn't know how much credit there was, but as long as everyone was happy, he was happily sent back to the room by Shan Qihuan to rest, while Shan Qihuan had to come out to have a drink with Ding Quan and others.
After they left, Liu Tan asked Ding Quan: "How long do you think they can maintain this state?"
Ding Quan shook his head and said, "It's just the passionate love period. Maybe it will become dull in the future."
Liu Tan said with some concern: "I'm just worried that Lao Dan will fall into trouble too quickly. After all, Shen Yuhan has a criminal record."
Ding Quan patted his shoulder and said, "Don't worry, Lao Dan is not a child, he is an adult."
Liu Tan smiled and said, "That's true."
The next day.
Shen Yuhan didn't know what time Shan Qihuan came back last night, but he vaguely remembered looking at the time and it was quite late.
He slept very deeply, and the noise made by Shen Yuhan getting up could not wake him up.
Since they were on vacation, there was no need to worry about him oversleeping.
Shen Yuhan didn't know how long he would sleep, so he went out to find food.
He remembered the way to the restaurant.
The hot spring resort was quiet in the early morning, with no sign of the bustle of last night.
The restaurant had just opened and was a buffet. Shen Yuhan took a plate and picked up some of her favorite dishes. She wanted to eat them all, but her husband was not there, so she could only take small amounts to avoid wasting food.
The snow overhead has stopped falling.
There are road signs everywhere in the hot spring villa, so Shen Yuhan doesn't have to worry about getting lost. He always carries his cell phone with him, and if he can't find the way back, he will call Shan Qihuan.
There were not many people here at this time, and Shen Yuhan felt free. He would feel uncomfortable when there were people around.
He decided to go out and take a look at the snow scene nearby; he needed a walk after having just eaten.
As soon as I walked out of the gate of the villa, I saw three girls walking downstairs.
One of the girls exclaimed when she saw him: "Shen Yuhan?"
Shen Yuhan looked over when he heard the voice and recognized the girl who called him: "Lin Meng, why are you here too?"
He knew a lot of people, all of them were easy to remember. This girl was from his previous calligraphy class, and she also taught him how to use a mobile phone. She was also his classmate, so he would not forget her.
Having your name remembered by a handsome guy is a very face-saving thing in front of your best friends.
Lin Meng became more enthusiastic towards Shen Yuhan: "Let's come here to take a hot spring bath."
Shen Yuhan remembered that she didn't seem to be working yet: "I remember you seemed to be in school?"
"Our major is relatively free. Are you here to soak in the hot springs as well?" She looked at the hot spring villa where he came out. She heard that this place was reserved and no one could enter casually.
"Yeah, where are you going?" Shen Yuhan thought about how he felt dizzy after taking a bath. He felt a little embarrassed and didn't want to talk about it.
"Let's go take pictures in the front. There's an observation deck over there. Do you want to come with us?"
"Is it far?"
"Not far, just two hundred meters ahead."
Shen Yuhan thought that Shan Qihuan hadn't gotten up yet, so he agreed.
Lin Meng introduced her best friends to him. One was tall, a little cold, and didn't smile much. The other was sweet-looking and quite cute. She spoke in a very coquettish voice, but her personality was completely different from her voice, like a traitor.
This was the first time Shen Yuhan came to this world and played with someone other than Shan Qihuan.
They went to the observation deck to take photos, and Lin Meng also took a photo with him. The two added each other on WeChat, and Lin Meng said she would send the photos to him later.
The three girls all have nice personalities. Shen Yuhan is neither arrogant nor impatient, and is simple-minded, so she quickly integrated into the group.
After taking photos together, they are now sitting in a breakfast shop run by local villagers, drinking hot tea, warming themselves by the fire, and eating the local specialty breakfast, which is actually a bowl of hot beef noodles. However, Shen Yuhan does not eat after breakfast. She just drinks tea, chats, and watches the three of them eat.
After getting to know each other better, Lin Meng mentioned the calligraphy and painting training class to him: "You don't know, after your incident was exposed, we all stopped going to class there. The reasons why many people's paintings disappeared were found, and the training class refunded part of our registration fee to settle the matter."
"That's good." Shen Yuhan was not very clear about the calligraphy and painting training class: "Where are you taking classes now?"
"I didn't go. I was just looking for inspiration. Now that your guidance is still useful to me, I don't need to go." Lin Meng suddenly became excited. "'Lixia' is also your new work, right?"
"Yes." He warmed his fair hands on the brazier, the firelight shining on his face.
The sweet-looking girl asked, "What is your relationship with Shan Qihuan from Tengshan Group?"
Speaking of this, Shen Yuhan's face couldn't help but get hot: "We got married two months ago."
The three of them exclaimed in surprise.
When the three girls were surprised that Shen Yuhan was married at such a young age, Shan Qihuan finally climbed out of the bed.
After he had solved his physiological problem, he realized that Shen Yuhan was not in the room. He looked at the time. It was 9:30 in the morning. Was he going out for breakfast
After washing up, he felt much more sober. Shen Yuhan called, but no one answered.
Shan Qihuan made two more calls, and then his phone turned off.
At this time he began to get nervous. Where had Shen Yuhan gone? Why was his cell phone turned off
He walked out of the room and went to the restaurant to look for someone first, then ran to ask the front desk if they had seen a fair-skinned boy. The front desk said they hadn't seen him.
He also met Mr. and Mrs. Ding Quan who had just finished breakfast downstairs.
Shan Qihuan couldn't help but feel a little anxious: "Have you seen Shen Yuhan?"
The couple both shook their heads, and Ding Quan asked him, "Why?"
Shan Qihuan pinched his brows and said, "My phone is turned off. I don't know where it went."
Ding Quan comforted him: "It's possible to go out for a walk. The scenery above is still good. Don't worry."
Shan Qihuan knew that he was a little too worried. Shen Yuhan was not a child, he was already an adult.
Ding Quan's wife pointed at the man and three women standing outside the gate and asked, "Is that Yu Han?"
Shan Qihuan immediately turned around and saw that it was indeed Shen Yuhan who was wearing the new down jacket.
Then his face froze. Why was Shen Yuhan smiling so happily at the three girls next to him, like a butterfly among flowers!
Shan Qihuan walked out directly and called for people. Shen Yuhan turned around when he heard his voice, then waved goodbye to the three girls and ran towards Shan Qihuan.
There was a smile between his eyebrows and eyes, a bright one that Shan Qihuan had never seen before.
He ran over and grabbed Shan Qihuan's arm: "Are you up?"
"Yeah." Shan Qihuan was dazzled by his smile. "Where are you going so early in the morning? You didn't even turn on your phone."
Shen Yuhan took out her cell phone and found it was turned off: "It's out of battery." She looked up and saw her husband had a sour face, "Why are you unhappy?"
"No." Shan Qihuan would never admit that he had just had the thought for a moment that Shen Yuhan might like girls.
"Look, your brows are wrinkled." Shen Yuhan looked around his face.
"Stop talking nonsense. Go back. Your face is so cold that it can kill me." Shan Qihuan turned around and walked towards the lobby first.
Shen Yuhan said from behind: "Wait for me."
Shan Qihuan slowed down his pace and waited until Shen Yuhan caught up with him, then he held his cold hand tightly.
Shen Yuhan then whispered, "Hubby, you're jealous."
Shan Qihuan looked at him and said nothing.
Shen Yuhan blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at him straight in the eyes: "Husband."
Shan Qihuan: “What?”
Shen Yuhan shook his hand: "Don't be angry."
Shan Qihuan said calmly, "I'm not angry."
Shen Yuhan softened his voice and said, "Being angry makes you age faster, so smile for me."
Shan Qihuan pulled the corner of his mouth: "Hee."
Ding Quan and his wife, who were watching the whole process: "…"