CHAPTER 448: CHAPTER 155 FAKE PLAY_3

Just thinking about the scene... Qiao’er’s face is already blushing furiously.

"Song Yanqing, you can go take a bath now," Xie Ruotong called out to him.

At this moment, he also got up from the ground bed and stood beside it.

Song Yanqing lifted the canopy and saw Xie Ruotong standing in front of him.

Xie Ruotong was wearing a white silk nightgown, which was somewhat wrinkled. It was uncertain whether it was naturally creased from her sleep or from just now...

In Song Yanqing’s mind, many images flashed instantly.

In those images.

Under Xie Ruotong’s nightgown was a dazzling red dudou (traditional Chinese undergarment).

Underneath the dudou was...

Song Yanqing’s body instantly tensed up again.

The effects of the medicine had not completely worn off.

There were still residuals.

Song Yanqing left without even putting on his shoes.

Xie Ruotong could also feel the repulsion Song Yanqing had towards her.

So she didn’t say anything more.

Song Yanqing went straight to the wooden tub behind the screen in the room to wash himself.

And at this moment, his body still had a reaction.

He took a deep breath.

Trying to slowly calm down.

For quite a while.

Perhaps, by the time the water in the tub had cooled down, Song Yanqing finally came to his senses and decided to get up.

However, when he casually reached for his nightgown, he realized that there were no new ones here, only the one he had just taken off, which was soaked in sweat.

And he was always somewhat of a clean freak.

So he was unwilling to wear the sweaty clothes he had just worn.

Song Yanqing hesitated for a good while, "Xie Ruotong."

Xie Ruotong was sitting on the soft couch in the room, resting her head in her hand, and was dozing off.

She had planned to wait for Song Yanqing to come out.

She also had something to say to him.

But the time Song Yanqing took to bathe was so long that as she waited, she nearly fell asleep.

Hearing Song Yanqing’s voice, she instantly woke up and replied, "What’s the matter?"

"Isn’t there a clean nightgown?" Song Yanqing asked.

"Didn’t Qiao’er prepare it for you?" Xie Ruotong was also a bit surprised.

"No," Song Yanqing said straightforwardly.

"Then wait a moment, I’ll go get one for you."

"Hmm."

Xie Ruotong walked out.

Qiao’er was sound asleep at this moment.

Hearing the noise, she still opened her eyes groggily and said, "Miss..."

"Didn’t you bring in the groom’s nightgown?"

"I instructed someone to fetch a new one, oh! It’s over there." Qiao’er hurriedly glanced at the chair next to her, which she had probably forgotten when she brought in water earlier.

As she spoke, she was about to get up to get it.

"You should sleep; you’ve been through a lot tonight. I’ll handle it," Xie Ruotong said.

"Thank you, miss."

Qiao’er was indeed extremely sleepy at this moment.

Seeing the miss so energetic at this moment, she truly admired her physical stamina.

Logically, on the first night of the bridal chamber, shouldn’t a woman... have difficulty even walking?!

Murmuring to herself due to drowsiness, she fell asleep again.

Xie Ruotong picked up two sets of nightgowns from the chair next to her.

Clearly, one of them was hers.

She placed Song Yanqing’s set on the screen, telling him, "I’ve put it up there, you can take it yourself."

"Hmm," Song Yanqing simply responded with a faint acknowledgement.

After Xie Ruotong set it down, she walked to one side.

Contemplating that after Song Yanqing got dressed and came out, she would also go in and change into another set of nightgown for herself.

After all, she had some physical contact with Song Yanqing tonight, which had left some sweat stains.

With that in mind.

The screen in front of her suddenly collapsed.

Xie Ruotong just watched as a naked man stood in front of her after the screen fell.

Her eyes flickered slightly.

Song Yanqing was still holding the nightgown in his hand.

Without a doubt, it was when Song Yanqing was taking the nightgown that he accidentally pushed down the screen.

Then, such a body was exposed to Xie Ruotong.

Xie Ruotong watched.

Her eyes twinkled for a moment.

She had some skin contact with Song Yanqing tonight, but it was actually her whose clothes were torn, and he was unscathed.

Now...

It seemed fair.

Xie Ruotong calmly turned around.

As if she hadn’t seen anything, she left.

Song Yanqing was naturally extremely embarrassed at this moment.

He had never been so impolite in his life, but tonight it seemed he had done quite a few things to Xie Ruotong that were beyond his imagination.

He quickly put on his nightgown.

Then, after calming his emotions for a long time, he finally walked out.

Xie Ruotong saw Song Yanqing come out neatly dressed.

Perhaps it was due to the bath, but Song Yanqing looked even more radiant, with red lips and white teeth.

This man was truly different from any other man she had met for a long time.