She examined her still youthful-looking face, like a budding young girl, fresh and beautiful, without a trace of ti’s marks...
But in fact, she was already in her twenties!!
According to Dayuan’s customs, she was considered to be of marriageable age!
She slowly wiped her dripping long hair, and the water droplets on her forehead trickled down her cheeks, sliding into her neckline.
And just at this mont, a sneaky man rushed into the room in a hurry! The noise startled Dong Huiying, who had her back to the door.
She imdiately turned to look behind her and asked in shock, "Shujun??"
Wasn’t today supposed to be Yixuan’s day? Why was it Shujun who ca?
Shujun showed an embarrassed smile, chuckled, turned around to close the door, and locked it.
Then, he swiftly pounced on his wife!
First, he held his wife tightly and kissed her passionately, then lifted her onto his shoulder, striding straight towards the canopy bed!
When Shujun tossed her onto the bed, Dong Huiying couldn’t help but exclaim, and the man imdiately covered her.
A sweet and fresh fruit fragrance instantly filled her senses.
She was startled for a mont, finding the scent familiar, seemingly like a couple of days ago... when Haoming had a similar scent on him??
However, before she could think more, her thoughts were interrupted by the man.
A night of tossing and turning...
The next day, Shujun was in great spirits. He looked vibrant and smiled at everyone, unable to hide his good mood.
Especially when he saw Big Brother Liang Zhichen and Second Brother Liang Shuyu, he kept giggling mischievously. Although he felt sowhat like a failed Third Brother, having been outpaced by his three younger brothers, at least this ti, he was ahead for once, not the last one, unlike the poor Eldest and Second Brothers.
To this, Big Brother Liang Zhichen and Second Brother Liang Shuyu appeared puzzled. They couldn’t figure out what mischief the cunning Shujun was up to this ti. Especially when Shujun looked at the two of them, his eyes even showed a hint of pride?
Zhichen and Shuyu exchanged a glance. They frowned slightly but didn’t express their doubts directly, instead pondering closely in their minds.
Just then, Shuyu noticed Haoming holding a cup of goat milk, sipping it with a circle of white mustache on his lips. She slightly frowned, wondering, doesn’t Haoming despise drinking goat milk the most? Because goat milk has a distinctive sll he can’t stand, why was he drinking it now?
While drinking goat milk, Haoming’s expression was rather conflicted, almost unable to swallow. Although the goat milk’s sll had been lessened after being processed by the wife, he still couldn’t adapt to it.
But this morning, Yixuan suddenly called him over, and the two had a secret chat. Yixuan shared quite a bit of advice with him. It was said that drinking goat milk was good for the body, so even though he didn’t like it, Haoming reluctantly forced himself to drink it.
After finishing the goat milk, Haoming wiped his lips with the back of his hand, cleaning off the white mustache, then gently patted his belly, a nearly phantom-like smile appearing on his lips.
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