Mu Shini stopped in her tracks upon hearing this, looked back at him, "Is something the matter?"
"You don’t even want to sleep with me now. Are you sure you genuinely want to fulfill your wifely duties? Have you forgotten that your grandfather said you need practical training?"
Bo Sishen raised a hand and waved at her, "Since you dislike me so much, help me up."
Mu Shini hesitated a little, skirted around the foot of the bed, but as she reached his side, she accidentally tripped over the wheelchair and lost her balance, falling onto the bed.
As she collided with his body, he gripped her wrist with a reverse hold and gently but firmly pulled her into his arms.
Mu Shini leaned against his strong and muscular chest, letting out a startled scream, "Hey, Bo Sishen, what are you doing!"
At this moment, her whole body was on top of his, their chests pressed together...
A face was in front of her, with only a thin sheet of paper separating them. Although she was used to seeing his face, this close proximity still made her somewhat fearful.
"Call me husband," Bo Sishen said in a rough and husky voice, with a hint of warmth, his breath spreading over her little face, accompanied by an alluring wickedness.
His strong arms held her tightly in his embrace, his big hands gripping her waist, unwilling to let go for even a second.
As Mu Shini felt the fresh breath from his mouth on her face, she instinctively turned her face away, pouting, "You’re too domineering, I won’t call you that!"
"How am I domineering?"
"You said you wouldn’t force me, so what are you doing now?"
"But you also said you would fulfill your wifely duties. I’m here tonight to sleep with you, to ensure you fulfill those duties." Bo Sishen, under the dim light, looked at her face, anxious and angry with helplessness, and inexplicably curled his lips, a brilliant gleam flashing in his deep eyes.
"I did say that..." Mu Shini shifted her body slightly.
"Admitting you said it is enough. We are husband and wife; sleeping together is normal." Bo Sishen noticed her movement and held her tightly with his large hands.
"But you said we are in a hidden marriage, this marriage doesn’t count and won’t come into existence. Didn’t you say this marriage was fake?" Mu Shini felt exasperated and glared at him.
Forgotten what you said?
"Who said our marriage doesn’t count and won’t come into existence? Do you think our marriage is fake, or the marriage certificate is fake?" Bo Sishen asked in a deep voice by her ear, in a low tone.
"If you say it’s fake, then it’s fake!" Mu Shini leaned back slightly, afraid to get too close to him.
She felt a vague sense of fear.
"That might be fake, but the wife in front of me is real, my little wife who was betrothed from birth." Bo Sishen turned her around with his hand, letting her lie in his arm, his voice rough and wicked, "If you move again, I won’t just let you sleep with me, you’ll know exactly what wifely duties entail."
Mu Shini was lying in his arms, pressed against his muscular body, listening to his threat, frowned slightly, "Bo Sishen, Mr. Bao, you’re forcibly taking a civilian girl! You married me without my consent!"
This man is indeed extremely odd!
He changes his behavior so frequently.
She thought he was a gentleman, with inconvenient legs surely he wouldn’t act recklessly, hence she felt safe, but she thought too much!
He is a stark and naked ’false gentleman’!
Sleeps when he says he’ll sleep! More arrogant than an older man!
At least an older man has limits when teasing her!