It's not good for you to hold it in too long.
Seizing the throne was a huge project that required detailed deployment and precise planning. As the "sponsor", He Shaochen directly stated that she would not be allowed to participate if she did not recover.
Qiao Qiao had no choice but to accept the doctor's treatment.
It wasn't until she was discharged from the hospital and returned to her Family He that she finally saw her Mother He. She looked much more haggard than before. She wasn't sure if it was just her imagination, but the way she looked at her was extremely cold.
She had seen this gaze before. When she first came to Family He, her Mother He had looked at her with this gaze.
She couldn't help but take another look, but He Shaochen turned her head away and said, "We're home. Go back to your room and take a hot bath."
"What bath should I take now?"
Qiao Qiao was suspicious.
It was still broad daylight!
He Shaochen glanced at him with obvious disdain. "You've been in the hospital for so many days. There's a strong smell of disinfectant on your body. It's disgusting."
This person!
The corner of Qiao Qiao's eyes twitched. Why did she feel that this person had returned to his original state the moment he returned home?
Recalling the time when the two of them lived in the villa He Shaochen bought, Qiao Qiao actually missed it very much. She used to think that it was hell on earth, but she didn't expect that it was the happiest and most free time there.
"Go quickly." He Shaochen urged.
Qiao Qiao glared at him unhappily. In the end, she obediently went to Family He's standalone villa. Before she left, she didn't forget to say goodbye to her Mother He. "Mom, I'll go back to my room first."
Mother He's eyes flashed with a cold light. She snorted expressionlessly in response.
Qiao Qiao's face froze for a moment. She didn't know how she had offended her, but after thinking about it, she didn't feel that she had done anything wrong.
"Maybe Mother He is going through menopause," Qiao Qiao thought wickedly.
Since the other party's attitude was so friendly, Qiao Qiao was not in the mood to stick around and be trampled on again. She said to He Shaochen, "I'll go over first."
"Okay, go ahead."
After Qiao Qiao left, He Shaochen reminded his Mother He, "Mom, Qiao Qiao has just recovered a little. I hope you won't overdo it."
Mother He's heart was filled with resentment when she heard this.
Her son actually said such things to her for a woman who would never be able to get pregnant. Was he crazy?
So what if that woman was a princess? So what if she became the empress in the future? Unable to conceive a child, she was just a vase!
However, no matter how angry Mother He was, she wouldn't lose her temper in front of He Shaochen.
She didn't want to ruin their relationship because of that woman. It wasn't worth it.
Mother He suppressed her anger and tried to calm herself down. "Shaochen, don't go overboard, okay? You care about your wife's feelings, but have you ever cared about your mother's feelings? She's suffering from the loss of a child, but I might never … "
"Mom!"
Before Mother He could finish her words, He Shaochen shouted loudly, shocking everyone in the room. Even the cleaning servant accidentally broke a glass bottle.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry …"
The servant's trembling voice came from not far away, but He Shaochen didn't care at all. His eyes were cold as he said, "I hope you won't spread that matter around. I don't want Qiao Qiao to hear anything bad! Please listen carefully, it's anything! "
"Shaochen!"
"Then I'll go back to my room first. Mom, do as you please." With that, he turned and left, leaving behind a shocked and angry Mother He.
"Ill-Fated relationship, it's really ill-fated."
Mother He lowered her head, trembling all over. Seeing this, the head maid worriedly went up and asked, "Madam, do you need to go upstairs to rest … Oh my god, Madam, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing Mother He's bloodshot eyes and tear-streaked face, the head maid was shocked.
Mother He wiped away her tears with her hand, her eyes full of resentment. "Just you wait. Since I'm having a hard time, that woman won't have a good time either!"
— —
At night.
"Qiao Qiao, what are you thinking about?" He Shaochen had just finished bathing when he saw Qiao Qiao standing in front of the window. Her eyes were staring out of the window, as if she was in a daze.
Her back looked so petite, but he could vaguely see her exquisite body wrapped in a bathrobe.
He Shaochen only felt that a ball of fire was about to burn his throat.
He walked over and hugged that small body from behind. He sniffed the fragrance of the shower gel on her body and gently rubbed Qiao Qiao's slender neck. He only felt that his long endurance was about to reach its limit.
Being suddenly hugged by someone, the haze in Qiaoqiao's eyes disappeared in an instant. Her amber eyes regained their luster and she sighed softly. Taking advantage of the situation, she pressed all of her body weight on He Shaochen's body, feeling the charm and gentleness of being pulled into his embrace.
The room was still filled with an ambiguous atmosphere, and the atmosphere was just right.
Because of Qiao Qiao's' response ', He Shaochen's breathing started to quicken. He was really a little confused. With a warm and fragrant woman in his arms, he was not Liu Xiahui. It was impossible for him not to have a reaction.
Just as He Shaochen's hands began to restlessly tear Qiao Qiao's bathrobe, he saw her point out the window. He thought that she was pointing at the moon outside the window and wanted to improvise a poem. Unexpectedly, Qiao Qiao said, "If we keep walking in this direction, the first country we reach will be J Country, right?"
He Shaochen's body stiffened. The fire in his body was instantly extinguished as if a basin of water had been poured over it.
His voice was weak. "Qiao Qiao …"
Qiao Qiao seemed to have realized that she had ruined the atmosphere. A certain man who had been burning hot just a moment ago had now returned to his normal body temperature.
She turned around and reached out to cup his face, scrutinizing his "unsatisfied" handsome face. She laughed a little heartlessly and said, "Sorry, I didn't do it on purpose just now. It was just my feelings, that's all."
"…"
This reason was not enough to move He Shaochen.
Qiao Qiao tilted her head slightly and thought for a moment. She then said in a negotiating tone, "Why don't we continue?"
Slap!
Another basin of water was poured over his head. He Shaochen was completely in no mood now. "Forget it. You've just recovered. I don't want to hurt you."
Seeing him like this, Qiao Qiao's heart was somewhat distressed. He Shaochen was an adult man, and now was the age where his blood was the most vigorous. He hadn't vented for a few months, so it should be very uncomfortable.
Of course, if he really couldn't help but run out to have an affair, then he should just die quickly.
"You really don't need it? You seem to be having a hard time holding it in. " Qiao Qiao said from the bottom of her heart. As a wife, it seemed reasonable for her to satisfy her husband's needs in certain aspects.
However, He Shaochen could smell a conspiracy in Qiao Qiao's words.
He felt that Qiao Qiao had deliberately ruined the atmosphere just now. Or rather, she was subconsciously resisting having sex with him.
He didn't know why Qiao Qiao had done that, but he didn't want to hurt her. If she wasn't willing, he could wait until the day Qiao Qiao was willing to accept him again.
Qiao Qiao didn't know He Shaochen's inner thoughts. She subconsciously asked with her clear eyes, "You really don't need it? I feel that you're having a hard time holding it in. I heard that it's not good for a man to hold it in for too long … "
He Shaochen's face instantly darkened.
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