She felt neither empty nor lonely.

But now that she was married and they had already gone all the way, so what if she wanted to ask if her husband has bathed?

Sure enough, Huo Sishen’s voice had turned sexier. “What if I say I did?”

Gu Shishi gave him a stare. What nonsense.

Huo Sishen, on the other hand, felt a shock to his chest and found her look to be very seductive.

What she probably didn’t know was that…

Should she want to leave him one day, he just might lose all of his self-control and have her locked up so he can have her savagely… …

The closer he got to her, the more difficult it was for him to control himself. This was not what he had expected of himself.

In the future, even though the law would allow her to leave, but he would never allow that to happen.

“It’s getting cold. Put some socks on,” said Huo Sishen, his voice hoarse, after looking at her through narrowed eyes for a little while.

“Oh… …”

Gu Shishi lowered her head and pouted unhappily.

What was the point of putting socks on right before bedtime?

The thought made her feel being treated unfairly.

It wasn’t like they had never been together before.

Headache.

As Gu Shishi thought, she let out a sigh outside of the study with the pillow in her hand.

So awful.

This was too awful.

She finally realized what the system meant when it said she needed to keep up her good work and not to slack.

She didn’t even make it into his bedroom after the wedding. She was a bride staying in the gust room.