"What?"

Fang Xiaole was stunned for a moment.

"Nothing, nothing."

In the curtain, in the bathtub, Lin Yao soaked in hot water, covered her face with her hands, and even her exposed shoulders were red.

She really didn't have the courage to say the same thing a second time.

"Well... OK, I'll go out first."

Fang Xiaole's voice sounded outside the curtain.

"Oh."

Lin Yao was a little anxious. She opened her mouth, but finally she could only make a sound.

She bit her lips and closed her eyes angrily.

What should I do? I still dare not take the initiative.

Not only did grandma, her mother-in-law and her mother tell her just now, but Zhao Yue and Wang manling also told her again and again when they were teaching her before marriage last night that since they had married, they would no longer be the big girl of Huanghua,

If men are not active enough, you have to find a way to create an atmosphere and let men take the initiative. It's really not good. You even have to take the initiative.

Moreover, Lin Yao also made up her mind to become the active party on her wedding night and not let Fang Xiaole have too much pressure.

But now, at the critical moment, I'm still timid

Suddenly, the light in the bathroom went out.

Lin Yao was stunned. Fang Xiaole's voice sounded outside.

"Wife, may I come in?"

"Into, into where?"

Lin Yao felt a burst of joy in her heart, and her voice was crisp.

"Come in, wash with you, wash with you."

Fang Xiaole's voice got closer and closer, and finally stopped close to the curtain.

At this time, the moonlight slanted in from the window. Lin Yao looked sideways and could see Fang Xiaole's slender figure through the thin curtain.

Lin Yao pursed her lips and said, "good."

"Here I am?"

"Well..."

With Lin Yao's approval, there was a sound of clothes rubbing outside the curtain.

Lin Yao felt hot all over. She closed her eyes and didn't dare to look out.

More than ten seconds later, the curtain was opened, and a body sat in the bathtub.

"Oh."

Lin Yao gave a little cry and felt that she was held in a hotter embrace.

"Wife, what's the matter?"

"No, nothing, husband, I'm so hot."

"I'm a little hot, too."

"Husband, let me wipe your back?"

"OK."

"Oh..."

"What's the matter?"

"A little crowded."

"Then let's finish washing and go to bed?"

"OK."

......

A few minutes later, Lin Yao stood up with her hands on her chest.

Although the light in the room was very dark at this time, she stood in front of the opposite sex for the first time. Even if the man was her husband, she felt too shy to stand steadily.

In the dark, she suddenly felt a bath towel draped over her body.

Then, a pair of big hands were wiping her with a bath towel.

"Ah..."

Lin Yao felt a little dizzy and leaned weakly against Fang Xiaole.

"Wife, wait a minute."

There was a man's voice in my ear.

"Yes." Lin Yao answered weakly and held the washing table to stand firm.

Next came the sound of Sisuo again. It should be Fang Xiaole wearing pajamas.

"Well, wife, let's go to the bedroom."

With Fang Xiaole's voice, Lin Yao only felt light and the whole person was held horizontally.

Fang Xiaole took her out of the bathroom, went through the living room, came to the bedroom, gently put her on the bed, and then went out.

Lin Yao didn't know why. She sat up wrapped in a bath towel and was disappointed.

Is this over?

But Fang Xiaole soon came back with her pajamas, underwear and a towel in his hand. He sat by the bed, holding the towel and wiping her wet feet.

"I'll do it myself."

Lin Yao hurried to get a towel and was stopped by Fang Xiaole.

"It's only natural that I wipe my wife's feet."

"Oh, thank you, husband." Lin Yao stopped moving and sat obediently.

After drying her feet, Fang Xiaole put her pajamas in front of her and stood up ready to go out.

"You change your clothes first."

"Wait."

Lin Yao stopped him and whispered:

"Don't change it."

"What?" Fang Xiaole stopped and turned to look at her.

Lin Yao got into the quilt, the red quilt waved a wave, a snow-white arm stretched out from the quilt and threw out the bath towel wrapped around her body.

Then, the watery eyes looked at his husband.

"Husband, come in, I, I'm ready."

......

......

......

The next day, eight in the morning.

When Fang Xiaole woke up, there was no one beside the pillow. There was a long green silk on the pillow towel and a faint fragrance.

There was a faint stir fry in the kitchen. He sat up, put on his clothes and walked out of the bedroom.

I just saw Lin Yao coming out of the kitchen with a plate of ham and fried eggs. When I saw Fang Xiaole, a sweet smile appeared on her face:

"Good morning, husband."

Fang Xiaole hurried over to help her bring the plate to the table, and then helped her sit down on the sofa.

"What's the matter, husband?"

Seeing that he was so nervous, Lin Yao asked strangely.

"Are you... Okay?"

Fang Xiaole looked up and down at Lin Yao and saw that she looked ruddy. There seemed to be more charming style between her eyebrows than before. She looked more beautiful than before, but he was still a little worried.

Last night, their bridal chamber didn't go well at first.

Lin Yao has been crying pain.

Fang Xiaole saw that she really couldn't eat, so she planned to give up.

But Lin Yao suddenly said it didn't hurt and encouraged him to try again.

This time, Lin Yao didn't say a word.

Fang Xiaole had no experience and thought that women were like this. Until the wind was calm, he found that Lin Yao's painful lips had been bitten.

Just to cooperate with him, so I didn't shout out.

Fang Xiaole was so distressed that he didn't dare to do it again. He took his wife in his arms and comforted them softly. They tossed for a little more before they gradually fell asleep.

Originally, I wanted to let Lin Yao have a good rest today. Unexpectedly, the silly girl still got up so early to make breakfast for herself.

"I'm fine. It doesn't hurt at all."

Lin Yao was a little embarrassed and smiled gently.

"Really?"

Fang Xiaole asked again.

"Really, my husband, please have breakfast. I made you ham, fried eggs, toast and milk, which are very tonic!"

Lin Yao pulls Fang Xiaole up from the sofa and pushes him to the table to sit down.

"What about you?"

Fang Xiaole asked.

"I've already eaten. Husband, you eat. I'll make the bed."

When Lin Yao saw that Fang Xiaole bowed his head and began to eat breakfast, he walked into the bedroom with a smile.

As soon as she entered the bedroom, her steps became a little awkward, Xiumei frowned and hurriedly sat on the bed.

It really hurt the first time, even the next day.

Lin Yao took a little rest and continued to make the bed.

When she opened the quilt and saw the bright red on the white sheet, she was stunned and her cheeks were red.

She leaned down, her fingers gently touched the bright red, and the corners of her mouth turned up.

From today on, the beautiful girl has finally become a real woman.

A beautiful, virtuous and happy woman.