Shan Qihuan deliberately said harshly: "Shen Yuhan, don't try to seduce me all the time. I won't let you go this time."
Shen Yuhan rubbed the back of his hand against Shan Qihuan's neck, and suddenly put away her smile, pouting slightly dissatisfiedly: "I don't need to seduce you, you are my husband, everything I do for you is from the bottom of my heart, how can my husband not believe me."
"I believe you, I believe you." How could Shan Qihuan dare not to believe it now? If she was so pretentious, how could he not see that Shen Yuhan really depended on him.
Shen Yuhan's palms were slightly scratched. His five fingers were connected to his heart, so he couldn't even touch water. He couldn't use any strength in both of his palms, and it hurt excruciatingly when he moved.
Shan Qihuan fed Shen Yuhan for dinner that day. Shen Yuhan also tried to use chopsticks to pick up food, but after two attempts, he was in so much pain that he broke out in cold sweats and couldn't even eat a single hot dish. He also dropped two vegetables on the table. Shan Qihuan arrived at the restaurant a minute late and saw his wife being abused there.
"Don't move, your hands hurt. I'll feed you." Shan Qihuan picked up the dishes he liked, "What else do you want to eat?"
"Excuse me, husband. I want to eat beef tenderloin and fish balls." Shen Yuhan said it was troublesome, but she didn't feel guilty at all for using her husband. She still had to use him when necessary.
"You're getting better and better at ordering me around." Shan Qihuan was very aware that it was time to pick him up. His hands moved very quickly. As soon as Shen Yuhan finished a bite, he brought another one to his mouth.
Shen Yuhan ate more than ever before during this meal, and even felt a little full: "Hubby, I'm full, I can't eat any more."
Shan Qihuan was addicted to feeding him: "Is it a lot? I just ate a little bit, and even if I eat more, it won't be much. No wonder you don't gain weight, you usually eat so little."
Shen Yuhan watched him pick up the food and step back, shaking her head: "I don't want to eat anymore, husband, eat quickly, or it will get cold."
Shan Qihuan had to eat by himself, but Shen Yuhan did not leave after he was full. Instead, he talked to him about the new furniture in the morning.
Shen Yuhan: "All the furniture in my study has been replaced. Husband, do you want to take a look at it later?"
Shan Qihuan: "I almost forgot about this. Is it the same as you imagined?"
Shen Yuhan: "I like it very much."
After the two of them finished dinner, Shan Qihuan followed Shen Yuhan to his study.
When you first walk in, it's like entering another world. The old modern tables and chairs have been moved away, leaving only new furniture with an antique feel. The piano that I bought before and had nowhere to put now has a piano table and is placed near the window.
Shan Qihuan saw Shen Yuhan sitting on the small couch and smiled at him. Shan Qihuan had an indescribable feeling of strangeness. Shen Yuhan was completely different from the "Shen Yuhan" he knew.
Why would a group of young people who had been receiving modern education like these things that the old man liked more? It's not that he couldn't like them, but as far as he knew, the two houses that Shen Yuhan sold seemed to be very modern villas and apartments. Was his investigation wrong
However, no matter what the mistakes were, the present Shen Yuhan was very real, and her every frown and smile moved his soul.
Shan Qihuan realized that he started to overthink again and immediately deleted the thought in his mind. He had just decided in the evening that he would trust Shen Yuhan.
He raised his head and saw Shen Yuhan resting the back of his hand on his chin, half leaning on the small square table on the couch. The sweater he wore today was a bit loose, and his hair had grown longer. Looking at him like this, he completely blended in with this study room perfectly.
If this happened in ancient times, his wife would definitely be a peerless beauty.
Shen Yuhan asked him: "Husband, do you like my study?"
Shan Qihuan said sincerely, "Well, it's not bad, the decoration is very unique, the most important thing is that you like it, but..." He walked towards Shen Yuhan and sat opposite him. He imitated the charming emperor in the costume TV series that Shen Yuhan watched and smiled evilly, which aroused the delicate eyes of the little beauty, "I still like this beloved concubine Hanhan the most."
He was a little overwhelmed by Shan Qihuan's sudden confession. He was good at expressing himself in front of her husband, but her husband rarely spoke his mind. Suddenly he liked her, and he didn't know where to look. However, if the emperor looked like her husband, he could also reluctantly enter the palace. No, no, no, that's not right. He would not share a husband with others.
Shen Yuhan felt that her husband was playing a joke on her. The face of the old emperor of Qi State flashed through Shen Yuhan's mind.
Hanhan's beloved concubine chuckled: "Emperors are all old men, but you are not like that."
Shan Qihuan just wanted to tease him: "Every emperor has a youthful period, my beloved concubine, you are obsessed."
Hanhan's beloved concubine pushed Shan Qihuan's hand away with her fingertips and corrected him: "The emperor should not allow you to be so frivolous. You act like a dandy boy."
"That makes sense. The emperor has been baptized by etiquette for many years, and he is respectful to the concubines he likes. He won't express too much, and there may be historians beside him to record it." Shan Qihuan shook his head, "The emperors in ancient times were really miserable. They had no freedom to do anything, and they were sure that the concubines in the harem were not the ones they liked."
Shen Yuhan nodded and said with emotion: "It's all for the benefit of the royal family, and the emperor also wants to restrain his ministers." Perhaps it was because he had received too much new social information recently, Shen Yuhan actually felt a little sympathetic for the emperor of their Qi State, who often took turns doing that with women and boys.
After the two of them had been playing around in the study for a while, Shen Yuhan finally remembered the tea set he had just bought: "Ah, honey, my tea set, help me check if it's broken."
My aunt helped them bring it up, and the box is still unpacked.
Shan Qihuan noticed the scratches on the edge of the box and said, "Are you going to open it and break it into pieces right there? And if it breaks, he will have to pay for it." He exposed his nature as a businessman.
Shen Yuhan didn't think so. He had his own reasons for opening it right then and there. What he cared about was not a set of tea sets, but he wanted to share the tea sets he had chosen with his husband and wanted to show them to him first.
His starry eyes turned slightly, looking at Shan Qihuan: "I want my husband to be the first person to see the tea set I chose, so I opened it."
Shan Qihuan's heart moved slightly. Shen Yuhan's expression and purpose were too arousing. Then he silently and carefully opened the box containing the tea set.
He hoped that all the tea sets were not damaged, otherwise Shen Yuhan's beautiful eyes would be filled with disappointment. He probably wanted to put good things in front of him, and he was very cautious.
Shan Qihuan acted as if he was opening an extremely precious and priceless gift. He slowly opened the paper box, then peeled off the bubble paper wrapped around the small teacup bit by bit, and then placed the small teacup on the small square table.
The first one was broken into pieces.
The second one also had cracks.
All disassembled and intact.
After opening this hard-earned "gift", Shan Qihuan breathed a sigh of relief.
Shen Yuhan also smiled with relief: "Too good, all bad."
Shan Qihuan looked at his wife's smiling face and stared at her for a few seconds: "Yeah."
Why did he arouse his thoughts so much? His heartbeat started to become irregular.
As it was getting close to bedtime, Shen Yuhan felt that she was going to trouble her husband again. Although his hand was not seriously injured, the injury was in a vital area.
He also had to take a shower at night, which was also a hassle. No one could help him, and he couldn't even take off his clothes.
Shen Yuhan's favorite thing now is modern hot water, and her favorite daily activity is taking a bath.
But today is quite difficult.
He looked at Shan Qihuan who returned to the room with him, hesitated for a moment, and whispered: "Honey, I want to take a shower."
Shan Qihuan deliberately asked: "What are you saying?" Whenever Shen Yuhan was shy, he would half lower his head and look away, not at him. He had already mastered his emotional changes.
Shen Yuhan walked forward and said, "I want to take a shower."
Shan Qihuan chuckled and said, "I heard you. Don't take a bath today. Just rinse off. Do you want to wrap your palms to avoid pain when they get wet?"
Shen Yuhan looked at him and said, "I listen to my husband."
When Shan Qihuan turned around to find the plastic wrap, he couldn't help but mutter to him, "Listen to me, I'm the one doing the work. I suspect I was a maid serving you in my previous life."
Shen Yuhan chuckled behind him and said, "You are not my maid. My maids are not as big and strong as you." Of course, they also think you are handsome.
Shan Qihuan thought he was joking, and heard him say from a distance: "I'll come back to deal with you later."
After he got the plastic wrap from downstairs, he wrapped Shen Yuhan's palm into a big bun and started to clean up.
Next, Shen Yuhan became extremely hot.
Because Shan Qihuan helped him take off his clothes one by one, half of his body was naked. When he unbuttoned his pants, his face turned red as if blood was dripping. He turned his face away, not daring to look at her husband.
What’s the difference between him standing in front of her husband and □□!
However, she felt a little disappointed that her husband remained indifferent. On the other hand, her husband was too upright.
At this time, Shan Qihuan didn't say a word, and carefully took off Shen Yuhan's clothes without looking away.
Shan Qihuan was seduced by Shen Yuhan's mind and body every day, it was impossible for him to remain indifferent, but he was afraid of hurting her every time so he had to hold back.
He felt that there was a vicious wolf living in his heart, and with a little more fuel, it would be able to tear Shen Yuhan apart and eat him.
When he hooked the edge of Shen Yuhan's panties, his body reacted greatly.
Shen Yuhan was extremely shy, her whole body was stiff, and she dared not do anything, let alone look at Shan Qihuan.
After helping him take off his underwear, Shan Qihuan pulled him into the bathroom with his eyes closed and turned on the shower.
The hot water poured onto Shen Yuhan bit by bit. He had his back to Shan Qihuan, his face so red that he didn't dare to speak.
In addition to the sound of running water, Shen Yuhan could also hear her husband's heavy breathing.
He asked Shen Yuhan in a tense voice: "Do you want to apply shower gel?"
Shen Yuhan nodded: "Yeah."
Shan Qihuan was not experienced in giving people a bath, and there was also a hungry wolf living in his heart that was ready to jump out. His fingertips were trembling as he squeezed for the bath. He looked at Shen Yuhan's back, the water sliding down his spine little by little, and then onto the raised little hill. He swallowed, and swallowed again.
Shan Qihuan gently applied shower gel on the back of Shen Yuhan's neck, and it turned into white foam. The water washed the foam onto his chest. He thought, how long can he endure this
At this time, Shen Yuhan half lowered his head, and the hands that were close to Shen Yuhan's body applying shower gel went from his waist to his front. He felt so uncomfortable, his husband was still seducing him...
Shen Yuhan called Shan Qihuan hoarsely, "Husband."
Shan Qihuan moved his whole body closer to Shen Yuhan, his hands resting on his waist. He lowered his head to observe all of Shen Yuhan's reactions, and kissed his earlobe.
Shan Qihuan called him softly, "Shen Yuhan."
Shen Yuhan raised his hand and turned back: "Hmm?"
Shan Qihuan kissed him again and asked, "Do you want me to help you?"
Shen Yuhan's mind was almost confused by the kiss: "What?"
Shan Qihuan said: "I'm afraid you'll feel uncomfortable."
"I..." Shen Yuhan thought that at this moment, he was tightly held in the arms of Shan Qihuan, and his vital points were also successfully grasped. He blushed and shook his head, "I don't know."
Regardless of whether Shan Qihuan knew it or not, it was impossible for Shan Qihuan to stop helping him.
He quickly rinsed off the foam on Shen Yuhan's body, took a bathrobe and put it on him, then carried him to the sink, facing Shen Yuhan.
Shen Yuhan looked at a different husband. He looked a little fierce, and he was a little rebellious at this time. He deliberately provoked his husband: "Husband, I feel uncomfortable..."
"You won't feel uncomfortable anymore." He lowered his head and kissed Shen Yuhan's lips, "I'll make you feel better."
Shen Yuhan put her arms around his neck and endured her husband's passionate kiss.
Shen Yuhan lay on the bed as if exhausted. He took two showers, which took an hour. He felt that his body could go from uncomfortable to comfortable that night. He couldn't imagine how he went through this process. He just felt that he was humming there the whole time. Her husband really did it and made him feel comfortable. His hands seemed to have magic.
Those kisses before were not romantic affairs at all, only this one counts as such, right
But her husband had just told him that if it weren't for his injured hand, he would not have let him go today. Shen Yuhan thought about the thing her husband had just rubbed against him twice. He was a little scared, but also very much looking forward to it. He was simply a contradiction.
The sound of water in the bathroom stopped abruptly, and Shen Yuhan was completely naked. After his husband wiped him dry, he tucked him into bed and tried to put clothes on him. He looked at him, feeling weird.
As she was twisting her body, she saw that her husband's clothes had also been put on. He found a pair of underwear and pajamas and put them on before getting clothes for Shen Yuhan. She helped him put them on without saying a word, trying to tell him that she was dressing a doll.
Shen Yuhan put on comfortable pajamas, which alleviated some of her shame.
Too many things happened today. After waiting for her husband to go to bed and holding him in his arms, Shen Yuhan lay there peacefully. He leaned his back against Shan Qihuan's chest and could feel the heat and throbbing heartbeat of her husband.
Shen Yuhan called him softly: "Husband."
"Hmm?" Shan Qihuan kissed the back of his head. Although it was the last time they did it, he felt comfortable today.
"Your beloved concubine Hanhan likes you very much, too." Shen Yuhan sorted out her thoughts about Shan Qihuan and told him that except for the fact that he was a soul of Qi, she could not speak directly, but she could tell her husband everything else.
"Are you still asleep or not? You're like a little devil, seducing me blindly." Shan Qihuan moved his hand downwards, placed it on Shen Yuhan's abdomen, and bit the back of his fragrant neck.
"Hubby, don't bite me." Shen Yuhan knew what he meant after he bit her. She rubbed her face against his arm and said, "I'm going to sleep."
Shan Qihuan heaved a sigh of relief as he listened to his breathing gradually becoming steady. If he continued like this, he would be killed by this annoying witch wife sooner or later. In his previous life, he must have been a vixen with extreme seduction skills.
It took Shen Yuhan's hand a week to heal completely, but on the third day he took a shower by himself. If his husband took his hand to wash him, he would suffer from kidney damage.
He hasn't been going anywhere these days.
Shan Qihuan also helped him to stop his cooking and flower arranging classes, but he still kept the piano lessons. He could go if he wanted to, and not go if he didn't want to. The main reason was that his family didn't want to buy a piano, and Shen Yuhan was not too interested in it. He already knew how to play the piano, so it didn't matter whether he knew the piano or not.
After being idle at home for a few days, Shen Yuhan almost stumped Xirui with his questions. He has also watched a lot of TV dramas recently and learned a lot of new knowledge.
The most important thing for him now is to understand the various modern common sense around him, such as how to take the bus, so that he won't go out in the future without knowing what the bus and subway are, and he will have to try to take one himself when he has time.
Also, he needs a computer, so I'll ask my husband to buy him one when the time is right.
While Shen Yuhan was busy absorbing new knowledge, Shan Qihuan accepted an invitation from a calligraphy enthusiast on his behalf. The inviter was Liu Tan's father.
Liu Tan brought home the calligraphy that Shen Yuhan had given him last time. His father accidentally saw it and heard Liu Tan say that his paintings were also good, so he became very interested in him. His father was a member of the Jiangcheng Calligraphy and Painting Association. This time the association was going to hold an event, and it was also a gathering of well-known calligraphers and painters, who would come up with a theme, write calligraphy, and paint.
The association members for this event all know each other well, and they are also some Versailles old men. Everyone agreed to bring the young people this time, but in his father's eyes, Liu Tan has a little artistic air and is not good at all. After learning that Shen Yuhan's calligraphy and painting both hit his point, he insisted on taking Shen Yuhan with him.
Liu Tan first told Shan Qihuan about this, and Shan Qihuan first sought Shen Yuhan's opinion. Shen Yuhan agreed, but it was Shan Qihuan's turn to be in a bad mood. Shen Yuhan's hand happened to run away again, but he could not stop him from going out to make friends, even though they were all old men.
Forget it, let him go.
On the day of going out, Shen Yuhan was dressed up very delicately from head to toe, and his hair had grown a little longer.
Shan Qihuan watched him put on the earrings and bracelets, and trimmed his hair for him: "You'll need to get your hair trimmed in a couple of days."
"Okay, husband, take me to get a haircut." Shen Yuhan hugged his waist.
"What?" Shan Qihuan asked him.
Shen Yuhan looked up at him and said, "If we don't see each other for a day, just hug me."
Shan Qihuan put his hands around his waist and moved forward a little. The two of them pressed closely together. He lowered his head and kissed his black and white eyes, kissed the tip of his nose, and bit his lips. After the kiss, he asked Shen Yuhan: "Are you going out?"
Shen Yuhan was panting from the kiss, her eyes sparkling with water, and she said softly, "Come out."
Shan Qihuan first sent Shen Yuhan to the exchange venue of the Calligraphy and Painting Association, and handed him over to Liu Tan, who introduced Shen Yuhan to his father. He felt a little more at ease with Liu Tan around, but he still gave Shen Yuhan five minutes of instructions.
After watching them enter the venue, Shan Qihuan asked the driver to drive and then made a phone call.
Shan Qihuan leaned back against the chair and asked, "How is the matter I asked you to investigate going?"
The other party said: "Mr. Shan, the detailed information you sent me to investigate has been sent to your email. I bought the two houses that Mr. Shen had sold before according to your instructions, and kept the furniture in Mr. Shen's house intact."
"Okay, I'll come over later."