GTB Chapter 176

Chapter 178 So that’s what his bet was for…

Jiang Jiuchu was startled awake by Shí Yan’s words, “Don’t move.” Though her face was full of confusion, she didn’t dare move even a fraction.

Shí Yan propped himself up, moved away from Jiang Jiuchu’s lips, and lowered his eyes to look at what was beneath him. Then, he said to Jiang Jiuchu,

“Chuchu is truly an enchantress, an enchantress specifically sent to ensnare Shí Yan’s heart and soul.”

Jiang Jiuchu retorted, her face flushed red, “You, you, you’re the enchantress.”

As she spoke, she immediately went to raise her hand to cover her chest, but ultimately, she wasn’t fast enough to stop the person above her from leaning in.

Shí Yan pressed down again, leaned close to her ear, and coaxed in a low voice, “Be good, your husband has already seen everything, don’t block it anymore, listen to me.”

After Shí Yan finished speaking, his Adam’s apple couldn’t help but bob. Then, he lowered his head and kissed Jiang Jiuchu’s neck, moving downwards with heavy breaths.

This caused Jiang Jiuchu to tremble all over. Suppressing the rising shyness in her heart, she didn’t dare move, only bit her lip tightly in embarrassment.

She knew that the consummation of marriage involved intimacy and “treating each other honestly,” but she hadn’t expected it to be this way, this unspeakable and indescribable.

Suddenly, she felt the last bit of fabric beneath her slowly being removed by Shí Yan’s large hand.

The surging shyness made her want to tense up completely and hold her breath instantly.

This was also Shí Yan’s first time. Although he had seen many of the albums that Chu Yifeng had given him, he was also very nervous about the real thing.

He was nervous that his lack of experience would make her first experience not beautiful enough.

However, his worries were ultimately unnecessary. With his intelligence, although he had no practical experience, he could still extract the essence from those picture books and explanations, as well as what he had seen and heard while with those playboys, and bring it to the extreme.

Jiang Jiuchu, who was hot and trembling all over, was good proof of this.

At this time, Jiang Jiuchu seemed to have endured to the limit, unable to bear Shí Yan’s torment any longer. As a low moan of suffering escaped from her tightly pursed lips,

Shí Yan’s eyes darkened. He raised his eyes to look at Jiang Jiuchu above him, so seductive that it seemed he could make her completely bloom with a single touch.

He couldn’t control himself any longer. He leaned down and directly blocked her tightly pursed pink lips, kissing them open and prying open her pearly teeth.

At the same time, the two of them were intertwined, you in me, and me in you.

A sharp pain assaulted Jiang Jiuchu, causing her small face to instantly wrinkle up, and a cry of pain escaped from between their lips.

“Mmm!”

Jiang Jiuchu frowned tightly and subconsciously wanted to raise her hand to push Shí Yan away.

Shí Yan paused, moved away from Jiang Jiuchu’s lips, and looked at the Jiang Jiuchu beneath him, her dark hair disheveled, her cheeks flushed red, her beautiful eyebrows furrowed, yet still beautiful in a breathtaking way.

His voice was hoarse but filled with endless tenderness: “Does it hurt a lot?”

Jiang Jiuchu raised her eyes to look at Shí Yan, then lowered them shyly in an instant, and then nodded slightly, saying shyly: “Yes, it hurts a lot.”

“Be good, bear with it, trust your husband, it won’t hurt in a while.”

After Shí Yan coaxed her, he continued to lower his head and kissed her pink and tender lips, much gentler and slower than before.

The warm red candlelight veiled endless tenderness, and finally, the most beautiful delicate flower bloomed, even the flowers in the room could not match her blooming beauty.

Until half an hour later, a woman’s dark, soft, and charming voice came from inside the tent, “I don’t need you, I’ll go wash myself.”

As soon as the voice fell, a snow-white lotus arm stretched out of the red curtains.

Jiang Jiuchu casually draped the red lining coat around her body, the belt around her waist seemed untied.

She grabbed the front of her clothes with one hand and picked up the curtain with the other, her slender jade legs moved to the floor.

As a result, as soon as she stood up, the discomfort in her lower body and her somewhat weak legs made her unable to stand firmly, and the whole person directly sat back.

But she didn’t sit on the bed, but on Shí Yan.

Shí Yan chuckled, “Is Chuchu not satisfied and wants to seduce her husband for another round?”

“No.” Jiang Jiuchu’s little face turned red, and she quickly retorted, thinking, another round? Do you think this is drinking tea and eating pastries? Have another cup, another piece?

However, just as she was about to stand up, Shí Yan suddenly picked her up horizontally and walked directly towards the bathroom’s secret door.

“Okay, if there isn’t, then there isn’t, it’s the same for your husband to take you to wash,” Shí Yan said as he walked to the door, raised his foot, and pushed the door aside.

He lowered his eyes to look at Jiang Jiuchu, who was buried in his arms and silent, and carried her directly into the bathtub.

In the bathtub, Jiang Jiuchu wanted to get up, but Shí Yan held her waist tightly and refused to let go.

Just as she was about to speak, she heard Shí Yan ask, “Just now…did it still hurt later?”

The little bit of shyness that had just faded from Jiang Jiuchu’s face instantly crawled back.

“It, it’s okay, it doesn’t hurt that much anymore.” She answered while lowering her head and trying to push Shí Yan away.

Shí Yan’s eyes fell on the front of Jiang Jiuchu’s small hand, with only a thin layer of fabric, soaked and clinging to her chest.

His eyes gradually darkened, and he grabbed her small hand holding the front of her clothes, and brought her closer to his chest.

“Then, how about another time?”

Shí Yan stared at the small face in front of him, and coaxed in a low, ambiguous voice, “This time I promise it won’t hurt at all, and Chuchu will like it.”

When Jiang Jiuchu heard this, she looked at Shí Yan in surprise. She barely believed that it wouldn’t hurt at all, after all, the pain did decrease later.

But she would like it? How could she not believe it? Isn’t this kind of thing only liked by men?

She immediately refused: “No.”

Shí Yan hooked his lips and looked at Jiang Jiuchu, “I’m just asking casually, Chuchu, don’t forget our bet, you can’t say no, you have to say yes.”

After he finished speaking, he directly blocked Jiang Jiuchu’s lips, and he also took away the little hand holding the front of her clothes.

The wet clothes were instantly torn off by him. He had been considerate of her just now, and had been restraining his strength, completely unfulfilled.

Jiang Jiuchu seemed to realize belatedly that Shí Yan’s bet shouldn’t be to prevent her from saying no to him in bed, right?

Before she could think too much, her thoughts were affected by Shí Yan’s hot kiss.

This time, the two of them seemed to have different feelings, especially Shí Yan. He thought that having her come again would be enough.

However, the truth was not the case. The more he indulged, the more fascinated he became, and he seemed to have found the trick, and he couldn’t stop himself. He didn’t want to let go of the person in his arms at all.

It seemed that only by completely rubbing Jiang Jiuchu into his body could he be satisfied.

After finishing in the bathtub, he carried Jiang Jiuchu back to the bed and continued to entangle her.

Taking advantage of his end, Jiang Jiuchu quickly got up and got off the bed. She felt that as long as she left the bed, she could get a respite.

However, as soon as her feet touched the ground, her legs softened and she sat on the red wooden floor covered with petals.

“So Chuchu likes it on the ground! Oh, right, Chuchu likes flowers.”

As Shí Yan spoke, he got off the bed, grabbed Jiang Jiuchu and pressed her down, “There are so many petals on the ground, it’s true that they can’t be wasted.”

“No, I…I don’t like flowers that much either, really,” Jiang Jiuchu said, seeing that he didn’t care, and said angrily:

“My legs are soft and I can’t stand, can’t you tell?”

Shí Yan shook his head and said nonsense, “I can’t tell, but since Chuer’s legs are sore, your husband will help you massage them later, but you have to serve me first.”

Jiang Jiuchu, who just wanted to sleep, quickly refused, “I don’t want you to massage me, and I don’t want to serve you.”

“No, your husband must help you massage, and you must serve me, and…Chuchu must abide by the spirit of the bet, you can’t say no.”

As Shí Yan spoke, he kissed her again. He had wanted to let her go just now, but who made her sit and lie in the petals so softly, he couldn’t help but be attracted to her at a glance.

Jiang Jiuchu cried out in her heart, she should have known that this guy’s bet was never simple.

But she foolishly turned three days into six days….

An hour later, she seemed to hear the crowing of chickens outside the window.

She was so tired that she didn’t care about being shy or not. She blinked her misty eyes, hooked Shí Yan’s neck, and said pitifully:

“I beg you, husband, let’s stop here tonight, okay? My waist is sore, my whole body is sore, I’m sleepy.”

Shí Yan looked at Jiang Jiuchu, who was pitifully begging for mercy, suppressed the rising desire again, and nodded in agreement, “Okay, I’ll let you go tonight.”

He picked up Jiang Jiuchu and never looked at Jiang Jiuchu’s pitiful and seductive appearance again, and carried her to the bathroom again.

Seeing that he agreed, Jiang Jiuchu finally felt relieved and fell asleep tiredly.