The next morning, Cheng Su’s biological clock woke her, and as she opened her eyes and sat up, she clutched her head and cried out, "It hurts so much."
Footsteps approached, the door opened, and Qi Taiguo stood at the doorway, "Awake?"
"My head hurts," Cheng Su pouted coquettishly.
Qi Taiguo deliberately put on a stern face and said, "That’s what you get for drinking so much last night, serve you right!"
Cheng Su looked up and asked, "How did I get back last night?"
Heavens, she must have really been drunk to not even remember how she got home.
"Of course it was your husband who carried you back, right? By the way, just how much do you weigh? You’re so heavy it killed me, my arms are still sore," Qi Taiguo said deliberately.
Cheng Su grabbed a pillow and threw it at him.
Qi Taiguo caught it with a laugh, sat down on the bed, and brushed her hair aside, asking, "Does your head really hurt?"
Cheng Su turned her head away and said deliberately, "You don’t care about me at all."
"Alright, alright, you’re such an adult, still being coquettish," Qi Taiguo turned her face towards him and said, "I went to Guiying’s place and got some honey, made you a cup of honey water. Do you want to get up and wash your face before drinking it, or should I bring it in for you? I also made some white porridge, it’s getting cold. Should we get up if you’re not going back to sleep?"
Oh, he can make porridge?
Cheng Su said, "I don’t want to get up; I want you to bring it to me."
"As you wish."
He actually stood up to get it, and Cheng Su quickly pulled him back, saying, "I was just saying, how can I eat without washing my face?"
"No problem, I won’t mind," Qi Taiguo shrugged indifferently.
Cheng Su huffed, "Of course, that’s just the kind of person you are."
Qi Taiguo pretended to be serious, "Nonsense, I’m a very clean person."
Amused by him, Cheng Su laughed and scolded, "Putting on an act first thing in the morning."
"Get up quickly."
Cheng Su’s eyes twinkled, she stretched out her hands, "No, you carry me to wash up."
Qi Taiguo stood up and walked away, leaving Cheng Su disappointed, thinking he was going to carry her. She hung her head down, but then he suddenly turned back, swept her up in his arms, and she screamed in surprise.
Cheng Su hit his arm, "Didn’t you say your arms were sore?"
"They are sore, for the next five days, I won’t need dumbbells to train my arm strength, last night was enough of a workout," Qi Taiguo hinted with narrowed eyes.
Last night?
Cheng Su tilted her head, slightly puzzled as he carried her out of the room.
Seeing her confused expression, Qi Taiguo leaned in and whispered in her ear, "You’ve forgotten last night when I carried you, you kept screaming not to stop."
Cheng Su froze for a moment as an embarrassingly blush-worthy scene flashed in her mind, him standing, holding her as they did it.
No wonder, she felt a bit of pain down there.
"Ah! Qi Taiguo, you hooligan, taking advantage of someone in trouble," Cheng Su was mortified, screaming and hitting his hand at the same time.
Qi Taiguo carried her to the bathroom, pinned her against the door, and said, "Taking advantage? It was clearly you throwing yourself at me, saying it wasn’t enough."
Cheng Su didn’t care whether it was true or not, she shouted, "I was drunk, you took advantage, ah ah ah."
"So, I’ll stay still now, and let you take advantage of me?" Qi Taiguo spread his hands with a roguish look, "I promise, I won’t resist, at your mercy."
"Get lost!" Cheng Su kicked him.
Qi Taiguo laughed and walked out, saying casually, "Hurry up and wash, come out for breakfast."
Cheng Su picked up her toothbrush, squeezed the toothpaste, and as she brushed her teeth, she peeped out from the bathroom to see him with his back to her, busying himself with the food, and she couldn’t help but smile.