Reborn in the Eighties as a Housewife with a Space

Chapter 496: Chapter 491: Without a Cell Phone

Chu Molin hadn’t intended to wake Qin Xue, but as soon as he placed the egg on her skin, she woke up.

“Mmm, Chu Molin.” Qin Xue opened her eyes and called out his name in a daze.

“Mmm, go back to sleep, I’ll roll the egg for you.” Chu Molin said softly.

“Okay.” Qin Xue responded hazily, closing her eyes and getting ready to sleep. Then, suddenly, she remembered something, opened her eyes wide, and the dazed look in her eyes disappeared instantly.

“It’s alright, I can do it myself.” Qin Xue said blushing.

“Don’t worry, sleep. We already saw everything we should have seen last night. Isn’t it a bit late to be shy now?” Chu Molin looked at Qin Xue with amusement, though he felt a little uneasy himself.

“Chu Molin, how come I never realized you were this kind of person before?” Qin Xue asked, no longer feeling shy due to his distractions.

...
“That’s because you didn’t know me well. I’m like this only with you, nobody else has the fortune to see this side of me.” Chu Molin used to be fond of joking too, but he hadn’t been like that since his mother’s death and the woman entered the Chus, not smiling or talking much.

“Tsk, you’re really full of yourself.” Qin Xue pouted.

“I don’t need to be, I’m naturally good-looking.” Chu Molin chatted with Qin Xue while rolling the egg on her love bites.

“Sss, it’s a bit hot.” Qin Xue shrank back. The egg was just taken out, so it was normal for it to be hot. It was just an instinctive reaction; when the egg touched her skin, she shrank back.

“It needs to be hot to work, otherwise the marks won’t fade.” Chu Molin’s movements were a bit lighter than before.

“Who’s to blame?” Qin Xue looked at the man speechlessly and asked.

“It’s my fault.” Chu Molin had indeed not kissed with much force, but still left such deep marks, he could not help it.

“As long as you know.” Qin Xue glared at him.

“It’s because you’re as delicate as a flower, easily hurt even with a gentle touch. I won’t dare to use force next time.” Chu Molin rolled the egg on all the visible spots.

As for the marks inside her clothes, Chu Molin hadn’t rolled the egg on them yet. He went to the kitchen and brought in another boiled egg.

“Xue’er, take off your clothes and roll the egg on the marks inside.” Chu Molin said, feeling somewhat uneasy.

“Oh, Chu Molin, I can really handle the rest myself.” Qin Xue didn’t have the courage she’d had the night before in this situation.

“Alright.” Chu Molin handed the egg to Qin Xue, picked up a book, and sat in a chair with his back to her, not looking at her.

Qin Xue originally wanted to ask him to leave, but thought about it and let it be.

He was already avoiding looking, and they were husband and wife. They had already broken through the last barrier the night before, so there was no need to be shy anymore.

“Alright, Chu Molin, get some rest. You must be tired from working all day, don’t read anymore.” After fixing her clothes, Qin Xue called out to him.

“Alright.” Chu Molin quickly put away the book when he heard her.

There were no TVs or phones here, so Qin Xue had developed the habit of going to bed early.

At this time, she usually felt like resting, otherwise she’d get sleepy.

Chu Molin turned off the light, got into bed, and immediately pulled Qin Xue into his arms.

“Chu Molin, it’s hot.” Qin Xue pushed the man whose body was as hot as a furnace. The weather was already hot, and his body temperature was even scarier. How could she sleep in this heat?

“Go to sleep.” Chu Molin held Qin Xue with one hand, while fanning her with the other.

Qin Xue was speechless as she watched Chu Molin fan her, unwilling to let her go.

Sigh, let him be. If he wanted to suffer, he could suffer. Thinking this, Qin Xue turned to face Chu Molin and slept with their faces side by side. The breeze coming from the fan hit their faces just right, cooling them down.

Qin Xue had already fallen asleep out of fatigue earlier, and this time it didn’t take her long to enter dreamland again.

Chu Molin brushed away her hair from her face and planted a kiss on her forehead. Holding the girl in his arms, he whispered, “Xue’er, good night.”