Chapter 540
However, after a long time, a thin layer of sweat formed on Xie Jingrun's smooth forehead, and he still couldn't untie Rong Qingqing's belt.

Rong Qingqing saw it, and her nervousness slowly turned into anxiety.

"Would you do it?" He muttered softly.

Xie Jingrun pursed his lips and didn't speak, but he scolded the person who designed this wedding dress in his heart.

After a while, Rong Qingqing said impatiently again: "Are you ready?"

Xie Jingrun still didn't speak.

Rong Qingqing couldn't complain anymore, they were probably the only couple in history who were stumped by the wedding dress.

Time passed, the room was quiet, only the wedding candles were still burning with all their strength, occasionally making light popping sounds.

"Will you figure it out?"

"Shut up!" Xie Jingrun's forehead was twitching with blue veins, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

Seeing him like this, Rong Qingqing shut up angrily.

After a while, he finally untied her belt.

Just as Rong Qingqing was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Xie Jingrun glanced at her, and suddenly grabbed a corner of her dress and pulled it down.

"What are you doing?" She was startled, subconsciously trying to close her skirt.

Xie Jingrun looked at her quietly with his long and narrow black eyes, and asked, "Are you going to take a bath in your wedding dress?"

Rong Qingqing was taken aback.

Taking advantage of her flashes, Xie Jingrun pulled the wedding dress off her body with force.

Rong Qingqing subconsciously put her arms around her shoulders, but in fact, she was still wearing a white tunic.

Xie Jingrun took a look at her, turned around and hung her wedding dress on the hanger at the side, then walked back, opened his arms and said, "It's my turn."

Rong Qingqing: "..."

After realizing it, just as he was about to run, he was easily caught by the man.

"It is a wife's duty to change her husband's clothes." He leaned close to her ear and said in a vague voice.

The warm breath from the man's mouth blew against his ears, numb and itchy, and Rong Qingqing's body shivered uncontrollably.

She didn't know if it was hot or shy, but she blushed and said angrily, "Let me go..."

"Don't let go." The corners of Xie Jingrun's lips curled up, and he suddenly hugged her horizontally.

Rong Qingqing hurriedly put her hand on his chest, feeling flustered, stuttering, and even her voice trembled, "You, what are you going to do?"

Xie Jingrun looked at her deeply, and said meaningfully: "People say that a moment in the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold. We have wasted too much time, let's wash together."

Rong Qing understood the meaning of his words, and her body froze.

Although I have been mentally prepared for a long time, I still feel flustered and nervous when things come to an end.

She forced herself to calm down and said as calmly as possible: "But I'm not used to bathing with people..."

"Wash it a few times, and you'll get used to it." Xie Jingrun said in a casual tone, not unaware of the stiff body of the girl in his arms.

Rong Qingqing: "..."

Why didn't she know that this guy had a habit of sharing baths with others?

"But it's actually unhygienic for two people to wash together." After a while, she found another reason and tried to convince him.

"What is unhygienic?" Xie Jingrun asked.

"It's just not clean." Rong Qingqing explained, without noticing that Xie Jingrun had already carried her to the bathtub.

"I don't care." Xie Jingrun put her down, and with his slender fingers, he untied the belt of her jacket.

"But I care." Rong Qingqing said a little excitedly without realizing it.

Although the two are already married, she is still somewhat unprepared for more intimate matters.

And this guy, on the night of the bridal chamber, was about to come to such an explosive scene, forgive her for not being able to bear it.

(End of this chapter)

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