"This red thread is called the marriage thread. It is said that couples who pull it together can grow old together."
Du Bingqiao picked up the red thread and held half of it himself, then handed the other half to Mu An.
"An'an, let's pull it together."
"Oh, okay."
The marriage line must be a lie, right? It shouldn't matter if you pull it.
Thinking of this, Mu An reached out and grabbed the red thread.
"Three, two, one...pull!"
Jingle Bell--
The copper bell swayed left and right under the combined efforts of the two people, making a crisp sound.
Echoing repeatedly in the night sky.
"Hehe, this way we can grow old together, An'an."
Du Bingqiao clasped his hands together and showed an innocent smile.
Wearing a white dress at home, fluttering in the wind, she is so beautiful.
"It's better to say goodbye..." Mu An thought to himself,
You must find a suitable opportunity to escape as soon as possible, otherwise you will really be cooked by Du Bingqiao.
"The weather is getting cold, let's go home, husband."
Du Bingqiao blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at him, stirring the hem of her skirt with her fingers.
"good."
Return to the bedroom.
Du Bingqiao closed the door and began to take off his clothes in front of Mu An.
"Wait, is this not good for you?"
"What's wrong? You are my husband anyway."
She took off her leather shoes and white knee-high socks and threw them on the ground, revealing a pair of white and tender feet.
"Is my iUOiUO cute? Did it hit your mark?"
"What point?"
Mu An was stunned, but he did feel that Du Bingqiao's feet were cute.
Small, pink, like a work of art.
"It's okay, I will teach you slowly in the future."
Du Bingqiao smiled charmingly, stood up, closed the curtains and turned off the crystal chandelier.
Turn on a small desk lamp that emits a pink or purple light.
It ignited the ambiguous atmosphere that had been silent for a long time in the room.
"You...what do you mean?"
Mu An was sweating profusely, and at this moment Du Bingqiao's eyes turned into the look of wanting to eat him up.
"I want to take a shower, can we come together?"
As he spoke, Du Bingqiao continued to take off his clothes.
"Forget it, I'm not used to it."
"Fine…"
After a rustling sound, a pile of fragrant clothes appeared on the ground.
Tick... clatter——
Her flawless and flawless body slowly lay down in the bathtub, and little drops of water spilled onto the ground.
Such a romantic atmosphere and such a seductive move...
Even a ball of cotton will turn into iron when it comes.
What's more, Mu'an, who had just eaten a nutritious meal at night, could not resist his body's instinctive reaction no matter how pure his mind was.
"An'an, come here and stay with me?
There's quite a lot of space inside. "
"forget it."
Mu'an responded softly, closing his eyes tightly and covering his ears.
Resolutely don't let desire penetrate your will.
"What a piece of wood."
Du Bingqiao glared at him, and then began to enjoy himself.
From time to time, he would raise a fair and slender jade leg to stir up a splash of water.
The sound of rushing echoed in the air.
"An'an, are you sure you don't want to come? If you refuse again, you will have no chance."
"Let's forget it...wait a minute, why is my body getting so hot?"
Sensing something strange, he quickly opened a bottle of ice-cold mineral water and drank it in one gulp.
"Okay, okay, I won't tease you.
You are also a talent in reducing fire through physics. "
Du Bingqiao walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel, her beautiful eyes sparkling.
"Come here and dry my hair."
"oh oh."
Mu'an took the hair dryer and adjusted it to the appropriate wind power and temperature, and carefully blew Du Bingqiao's waist-length black hair.
"After blow-drying, you have to comb my hair. Remember to use that huanghuali wood comb."
"OK."
This kind of work of combing and blow-drying hair seems simple, but in fact it is not easy at all.
Troublesome and laborious.
"Did the butler always help you with combing your hair and so on?"
Mu An asked softly.
He had only been combing for half an hour, but his wrists became unbearably sore.
I can't believe that old lady has such perseverance.
"I did it all myself, idiot An'an, do you know what it means when a girl asks you to comb her hair?"
"have no idea."
He really doesn't know.
"Because I love you in my heart."
"oh."
"Just oh?"
"Oh...I'm so touched."
"That's pretty much it."
The task of combing my hair was completely completed after an hour and a half.
There was a dull thud,
"what you do?"
Mu An was suddenly pushed down on the bed, and Mu An was a little at a loss.
"Would you like to watch TV for a while before going to sleep?"
Du Bingqiao asked softly.
"Okay...ok..."
Was it just watching TV?
But before Mu An could breathe a sigh of relief, the pictures played on the TV made him sweat again.
Isn't this the kind of movie his boss once let him watch?
"let us start?"
Du Bingqiao raised a sickly smile.
"No…"
Soon, the tranquility of the night was broken...
A few hours later, Du Bingqiao slowly sat up from the bed.
He covered Mu An, who was already sleeping soundly, with a quilt, and then gently kissed him on his forehead.
"Good night, liar."
The next morning, Mu An rubbed his eyes and sat up from the bed.
"Honey, you're awake. I was just about to call you."
He saw Du Bingqiao pushing a dining cart towards him, "Get up and have breakfast."
"oh oh."
Mu An got dressed quickly, and Du Bingqiao's position in his heart was always that of a pampered young lady from a wealthy family.
Her actions this morning seemed to break the mold.
“Seafood pancakes, beef pancakes…Shiquan Dabu porridge, seafood porridge…
Which one do you want to eat? I'll feed it to you? "
"Isn't this too hard for you?"
"It doesn't matter. Aren't you working much harder than me?"
Du Bingqiao smiled evilly.
"Ah...about me...can you control it a little bit?
Adjust the interval to seven days, otherwise it will be too much. "
"Fine."
Du Bingqiao happily agreed, and now she is in a very happy mood.
"Husband, come and have a bite of meat, ah~"
"oh oh…"
…………
In this way, Mu An spent two weeks of a happy life under Du Bingqiao's careful care.
But he did not sink into the gentle countryside, and was always thinking about how to escape.
"After two weeks of getting along with Du Bingqiao, he has completely let down his guard against me. It's time to make an escape plan."
A high-end tea drinking place.
"An'an, why are you so stunned?"
Du Bingqiao was dressed in ancient costume and sitting cross-legged at the tea table.
At this time, her youthfulness as a girl has gradually faded away, and she has a hint of mature charm as a wife.
The beautiful face is fair and rosy, and the convex and curvy body has become plumper and rounder.
His temperament is no longer as impetuous and ignorant as before, but has become as elegant and calm as an orchid, exuding mature charm.
She is obviously ready to become a wife and mother for the first time.
"Oh, it's nothing."
Mu An smiled and scratched his head. He couldn't say "I'm thinking about how to escape."
After speaking, he raised his tea cup and began to take a sip.
"so bitter…"
He really felt that the tens of thousands of dollars spent on a small pot of good tea was not as delicious as isatis root.
It seems that the life of an ordinary person is suitable for him...
