Chapter 11: Fulfilling the Duties of a Husband
Qin Qi regretted what he said and looked at her meaningfully. He decided not to waste any more time on this stupid question. He must have been crazy to post that Weibo out of spite.
"Let me see your neck."
Qin Qi stretched out his hand to pull open Kong Nanzhu's collar. Kong Nanzhu covered her face with his hands reflexively. Two blushes quickly appeared on her face. She waved her hands and said, "It's okay."
After saying that, he got off the car quickly.
After walking two steps away, she stopped where she was, waiting for Qin Qi to park the car, then raised her face and asked seriously, "Do you want me to be jealous?"
Qin Qi turned around and looked directly into Kong Nanzhu's eyes. His slightly melancholy eyes were mixed with a hint of ambiguous forbearance. "I arrived in Changsha, and you didn't even send me a WeChat message. Don't you care whether I am safe when I land?"
It’s unfair.
Kong Nanzhu was a little anxious and took out his phone. "No, I was afraid that you were too busy to reply. Look, your fan page has been updating your status in real time. The moment you showed up at the airport, I saw the fans' inquiries to ensure your safety..."
It turns out that it’s not that I don’t care, but the way I care is so stupid.
Qin Qi found it a little funny when he saw her serious explanation. "You are my wife now, but you still have to rely on my fans to understand my dynamics?"
As he said that, Qin Qi took her phone, operated it for a while, and then put the phone back into her hand.
"Quick dial number 1 is my phone number." Qin Qi dragged her towards the elevator, "Call me anytime."
Kong Nanzhu was led into the room by him in a daze.
She was a little dizzy with the title of "wife". There was a night before, when it was time to go to bed, Kong Nanzhu lay on the big bed in the master bedroom with her mobile phone in her arms as if nothing had happened. Qin Qi had a slight obsession with cleanliness. Although he had just taken a shower when he got home in the afternoon, he still took a quick shower before going to bed.
As soon as I walked out of the bathroom, I saw Kong Nanzhu with his eyes closed, his arms hanging outside the quilt, and a cell phone in his hand, just like that, he fell asleep.
Qin Qi turned off the headlights, sat on the edge of the bed, and stared at Kong Nanzhu's peaceful sleeping face for five minutes. He lifted the quilt and lay down, then silently turned on the bedside lamp and began to read the script.
Ten minutes later, Qin Qi threw away the script and woke Kong Nanzhu up.
In the dim light, Kong Nanzhu was a little confused. "What time is it?"
Qin Qi stopped her from checking her phone and said, "I can't sleep."
He tried to calm himself, but the faint scent of powder on Kong Nanzhu made him distracted. He read a line five times before he understood its meaning.
Qin Qi's body was pressing on Kong Nanzhu, with one hand supporting her pillow. Kong Nanzhu could feel his breath getting closer, and her heart couldn't help but beat fast.
Qin Qi's voice was a little hoarse, "Can I fulfill my obligations as your husband?"
Kong Nanzhu was completely refreshed.
She thought Qin Qi had no intention of having anything to do with her in the short term.
Kong Nanzhu sat up, the quilt slipped off, and her milky white lace nightgown was exposed in front of Qin Qi. Qin Qi's eyes gradually became deep.
"May I?"
Kong Nanzhu felt a little embarrassed and didn't know where to put his hands. "Yes, yes."
Qin Qi leaned forward, pressed Kong Nanzhu's shoulders, and pressed him under him. Kong Nanzhu avoided his burning gaze, felt his pressing movements, and closed her eyes nervously.
Qin Qi pinched her chin in an overbearing manner, "Look at me."
Kong Nanzhu opened his eyes, only to find that Qin Qi looked unhappy.
"Reluctantly?"
This was her belated wedding night and she was about to give herself completely to him. Wasn't she allowed to be shy?
Feeling that Qin Qi was about to withdraw, Kong Nanzhu subconsciously reached out and hugged his neck, "You are so stupid."
Qin Qi: “?”
"Next time, don't ask questions before you kiss me."
Qin Qi pulled down her hand and bent down to kiss her lips. This time the kiss was different from the first time. Kong Nanzhu could not resist his fierce invasion. She did not know how to respond and just endured his teasing of lips and teeth.
When they parted, Qin Qi bit her cherry red lips gently with reluctance.
"hiss--"
Kong Nanzhu's eyes were full of affection, and she glared at him half-angry and half-reproachful. Qin Qi felt a warm current rushing to his lower abdomen. He turned over and pressed on Kong Nanzhu, his lips groping all the way to her sensitive earlobe.
Kong Nanzhu felt like a small boat floating on the water, and Qin Qi was the only rope that could help her to hold on to the shore.
At the critical moment, Qin Qi suddenly stopped moving, quickly got out of bed, and rummaged through the drawers.
After realizing that Qin Qi was looking for something, Kong Nanzhu's face burned so badly that she covered her face with her arms and dared not look at him.
After a moment, Qin Qi returned to bed without saying a word.
Kong Nanzhu held his breath, waiting for what was to happen next.
"Not at home."
Kong Nanzhu: “…”
Kong Nanzhu's mind was filled with many swear words that she herself didn't even know when she had learned.
Qin Qi stared at her snow-white shoulders and the straps of her pajamas that had slipped down to her arms, his chest heaving violently.
"Although you don't allow me to ask you questions before I do anything to you." Qin Qi's voice was a little hoarse, "But I still want to ask, can I not do it."
This time, Kong Nanzhu really didn't know how to answer .
It’s a good thing that Qin Qi respects her wishes.
But what if, by some chance, you get it right at once? What should I do?
Seeing her complicated expression, Qin Qi wiped his face and realized that he had asked a stupid question. He was silent for a while, then picked up the phone on the bedside table and turned on the food delivery app.
Kong Nanzhu: “…”
It takes forty-five minutes for the nearest convenience store to deliver the takeaway. Kong Nanzhu secretly glanced at his mobile phone interface and wondered how she could get along with Qin Qi while waiting for the takeaway.
It's too deliberate. It ruins the good atmosphere.
"How about you just come here and we can take other measures, such as in vitro..."
Qin Qi raised his head in some surprise.
He found that this woman was very adept at challenging the limits of his sanity.
Kong Nanzhu had already laid down again, the shoulder straps of her pajamas still loose, her mutton-fat skin glowed with a gentle luster under the dim light. She was like a delicate flower in full bloom, waiting for his favor.
Qin Qi experienced the most difficult ideological struggle since he became aware of his gender, and he began to consider whether his self- was up to par.
In the end, Qin Qi chose to give up.
"Go to sleep, I'll go out and buy it tomorrow."
Kong Nanzhu's heart skipped a beat. It wasn't that she was sentimental, but she had already said so, but Qin Qi was unwilling to do so.
Qin Qi must be more afraid of accidents than she is.
"Xiao Qi, I think there is a misunderstanding between us."
Kong Nanzhu originally wanted Qin Qi to have a good rest tonight and then find a chance to talk to him about their problems during the day. Now was a good time.
"What misunderstanding?"
Qin Qi's fever showed signs of cooling down. He stood up and poured himself a glass of water. Kong Nanzhu chose his words seriously and mustered up the courage to speak out what was in his heart.
"Since I've already gotten married to you, I just want to be with you."
Qin Qi's Adam's apple slid as he swallowed, and when he heard these words, he paused noticeably.
Kong Nanzhu continued, "But I feel that most of the time, we are not as close as when we were brother and sister. Are you angry with me?"
Qin Qi looked at her: "Why should I be angry with you?"
"I don't know." Kong Nanzhu was a little helpless. She didn't dare to speak out her guess.
She felt that Qin Qi was resisting her in his heart and regarded her as a shackle put on him by Qin's parents.
Once such words were spoken openly, the peace they were currently maintaining on the surface would be broken.
Qin Qi poured her another glass of water, using the cup he had just used.
Kong Nanzhu took a sip of water, turned around and turned off the bedside lamp. It seemed that this communication would end in failure again.
“I’m afraid I can’t control it.”
In the darkness, Qin Qi's voice sounded from behind.
He knew Kong Nanzhu must not be asleep.
"People on the Internet say that the first time is short and hard to control. I'm afraid to stay inside, and I don't know when your safe period will be..."
"Okay, I know!"
Kong Nanzhu turned around and covered his mouth.
She felt embarrassed but wanted to laugh. This was what Qin Qi was worried about.
Hearing such words from the usually mature and steady actor himself, there was a subtle sense of dissonance.
Qin Qi seemed a little annoyed. He pushed her hand away and kept a certain distance from her, leaving a huge gap between the two of them.
"Just go to sleep."
