MTL - Time Traveling: the Only Beloved Husband-Chapter 9

After Dr. Li left, Shen Xiangyan wrapped Xia Rong in a blanket and carried her back to the couch. Without saying a word, he ran his hands down Xia Rong's hair. Xia Rong was sensitive to her husband's unhappiness, so she obediently Put your head on Xianggong's shoulder and let him smooth your hair.

"Rong'er tell Xianggong about falling into the ice water when she was ten years old, okay?" The voice was more gentle than usual, but there was something wrong, although Xia Rong could hear something wrong in Xianggong's tone I don't know where the problem is.

But since it was something my husband wanted to know, Xia Rong still seriously recalled, "When I was ten years old, many children in the same grade as us came to the house, and some of them were twins like Rong'er. Everyone was chatting and eating snacks in the house, but for some reason, someone proposed to play an ice play on the pond in the back garden of the house, and asked Rong'er if she could go." Xia Rong was a little embarrassed when she said that, and paused Dun continued, "At that time, Rong'er didn't have many playmates. Those people suddenly asked Rong'er, and Rong'er thought that she could play with them, so she went along happily."

"Actually, there were only two snowfalls at that time, and the frozen ones on the pond were not that strong. At first, everyone was having fun, but for some reason, there was a quarrel, and a large piece fell down. Rong'er Seeing this, she had already avoided it, but was suddenly pushed from behind, and for some reason, the piece of ice that Rong'er fell on suddenly cracked." Xia Rong recalled that the body unconsciously slapped Shivering, that bone-piercing coldness, he never wanted to experience it again in his life.

Seeing Xia Rong like this, Shen Xiangyan reached out and hugged him tightly. Xia Rong lay in Shen Xiangyan's arms, and continued in a low voice, "Actually, Rong'er seems to know who pushed Rong'er. Before Rong'er fell, she saw a cloak covered with fox fur. The style of the cloak is very special. The rose-pink one is rolled with fine white fox fur." ​​Xia Rong paused and continued, "That cloak was specially made by my mother for my sister-in-law to wear that day. A cloak. In fact, later I thought that my sister’s push on Rong’er was just to make Rong’er fall, who knew that the piece of ice was not very strong, which made Rong’er fall so badly. "

"You ladies and gentlemen want to go to the backyard to play an ice play, and none of those servants will come out to stop you?" Shen Xiangyan frowned and asked the most important question. The ladies and gentlemen don't know, but those servants should know that there is something on the pond. The ice is not frozen solid.

Xia Rong laughed softly when she heard Xianggong's question, remembering how a group of ladies and gentlemen avoided the servants at that time, and actually dispelled the cold feeling all over the body just now, "We were avoiding the servants at that time. If you let them know that such a group of ladies and gentlemen are going to play an ice show, they will be frightened."

Shen Xiangyan was stunned for a moment, but then he was relieved, if this was a pre-designed conspiracy, Xia Rong would have died long ago, but even though his sister-in-law wanted Xia Rong's life unintentionally, it was more hateful than intentional. Thinking of this, Shen Xiangyan closed his eyes, listening to Xia Tian's temperament that he couldn't stop, maybe sooner or later he would take the initiative to bump into his hands.

Shen Xiangyan also didn't want Xia Rong to continue thinking about those old things, the main reason was that he couldn't let it go if he didn't ask clearly about it, and he didn't need to keep asking after he knew what happened. Then he changed the subject, took the tangerines on the small table in front of the bed and peeled them for Xia Rong. This kind of tangerines tasted sweet, and Xia Rong liked to eat them very much recently.

After the two ate an orange, Xia Rong relied on Xianggong not to want to get up. In fact, the blanket on his body and Xianggong's body kept him warm and lazy like a small stove. Shen Xiangyan was also happy to let him rely on himself, reached out for a volume of poems, lay down on the couch with the little husband in his arms, and began to read.

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For more than a month since that day, Xiao Fulang began to have a faint herbal fragrance on his body due to the medicinal bath and drinking medicine. Shen Xiangyan hugged Fulang's small body, and it was rare that he didn't hate this smell, but instead felt an indescribable sense of tranquility.

Although Feng Yuguo's Shuang'er is no different from a man, her figure will be relatively petite, her figure will be softer, and her skin will be fairer and smoother. Although she will not look like a woman, she will be softer than a normal man.

Shen Xiangyan hugged the little husband who was finally bred to have some flesh, buried his face in the neck of the little husband, rubbed and rubbed, until Xia Rong, who was rubbing against each other, stopped crying, it's so good, it's still a little fleshy hug It's more comfortable to get up.

Looking at the sky, it was already midnight, Shen Xiangyan patted the person who was still in his arms, "Get up."

Xia Rong said "En.", and was about to stand up but suddenly froze. After Shen Xiangyan got dressed and Xia Rong didn't get up, she teased, "Why, do you still want to stay in bed?"

Xia Rong buried her face in the quilt and said in a muffled voice, "Master, you go out first, Rong'er will get up in a while."

Only then did Shen Xiangyan realize that something was wrong, and sat back on the bed to try to pull off the quilt that was covering Xia Rong, but the quilt didn't lift off, and Xia Rong firmly grabbed her. Shen Xiangyan was a little worried about Xia Rong's abnormality, and anxiously wanted to grab his quilt to see what happened to the little husband, "Rong'er, what's the matter, loosen the quilt and let my husband see."

Seeing that Xia Rong couldn't hold back the quilt, she was so anxious that she was about to cry, "Sister, you go out first, okay?" Seeing that Xia Rong really didn't let go, for fear of making him anxious, Shen Xiangyan said, "Okay "Go out first, in fact he really did go out, but after a while, he heard no movement in the house, still worried, so he pushed the door and went in lightly.

There was no one on the bed, Xia Rong was behind the screen, Shen Xiangyan looked closely at the bloodstains on the part of the quilt that had been turned back, and hurriedly lifted the quilt completely, there was also some blood on the bed. This frightened Shen Xiangyan, and he didn't care whether Xia Rong would be angry with him, thinking that Xia Rong might be hurt. Turning into the screen, one could see Xia Rong who had just put on his trousers with a shy face, and there were many letter belts beside him. Well, in Shen Xiangyan's memory, those things seemed to be used when he came to Kuishui.

Xia Rong was almost ashamed. He just wanted to get up and realized something was wrong. He finally let the husband go out and wanted to finish it quickly, but it was his first time doing it, so he was inevitably in a hurry. Who knew that he would just bump into him.

After being stunned for a while, Shen Xiangyan came back to his senses, um, it wasn't an injury, but Shuang'er's normal physiological reaction, so that's fine, that's fine. After thinking about it, this should be Xia Rong's first time here. They had never seen Xia Rong like this before when they slept together, and thinking about it, Dr. Li's prescription has helped these days. Seeing Xia Rong standing there blushing and looking a little at a loss, Shen Xiangyan, a 30-year-old uncle at heart, immediately started the dual care mode of being a parent and a husband when facing his little lover.

In short, just treat this as if a woman came to Kuishui. It should be the same. I was afraid that Xia Rong would not understand it for the first time. I know, in the place where the information was developed in his previous life, of course he knew a little bit of basic common sense.

He took the little husband by the hand and asked him to go back to bed and lie down for a while, "Well, that's about it, Rong'er should rest well these days, you know? Now you lie down for a while, and my husband will get you breakfast. Eat on the bed, what would Rong'er want to eat?"

Xia Rong covered herself with the quilt, thought for a while and said, "Rong'er wants to eat the vegetable porridge made by my husband."

"Okay, I'll make it for you, Mr. Xianggong, and it will be ready in a while." After finishing speaking, he patted Xia Rong's head, "If something happens, ask He Xin and He Miao to look for me, do you know?"

Hearing Xia Rong's promised voice from inside the quilt, Shen Xiangyan left the house and went to the kitchen. Before he left, he didn't feel at ease and specially told He Xin and He Miao to stand guard at the door and send someone to call Zhengjun if there was anything wrong.