Chapter 77 Let Zhao Shizhu taste the feeling of wanting but not getting!

The scene in front of her was extremely erotic. Even though Su Ci no longer had any feelings for Zhao Shizhu, she had to admit that Zhao Shizhu was a good-looking man with a great figure.

Sure enough, when she took a look at the comments, she saw a lot of "wow" sounds.

[If I were Su Ci, I would definitely find a way to sleep with Zhao Shizhu! ]

[Yeah, with such a beautiful woman in the world, it would be a waste not to sleep with her, right?]

[In my opinion, it is better to sleep with Zhao Shizhu enough and then ruthlessly abandon him, so that Zhao Shizhu can have a taste of what it feels like to want something but not get it! ]

[What a vicious group of women, wow, they really win my heart. ]

……

Su Ci looked away silently. She really had no interest in Zhao Shizhu's body. How could she bring herself to eat a man who wanted to take her life?

No matter how big-hearted she is, she can't be in the mood to sleep with a man who wants to kill her, right?

"If you're not in a hurry to take a bath, why are you still standing here?" Zhao Shi turned around one by one and found Su Ci standing there stupidly, not knowing what he was thinking. His expression was a little distorted and hideous, looking a little weird.

Su Ci quickly returned to normal and responded obediently, "I'll go right away."

She hoped that after she came out of the bath, Zhao Shizhu had already left. Or maybe Bai Shuang was dying and needed Zhao Shizhu to go to Hexuzhai.

But she also knew that she and Zhao Shizhu were husband and wife, and this was originally Zhao Shizhu's bedroom, so she couldn't avoid it forever.

Fortunately, Zhao Shizhu is misogynistic and doesn't like to be close to women, so even if they sleep in the same bed, it shouldn't be a big deal.

Maybe Zhao Shizhu treats her as a man, and she also treats Zhao Shizhu as a woman, so the two of them can sleep in the same bed peacefully.

But she still held on to a glimmer of hope, hoping that Zhao Shizhu would be gone when she came out of the bath.

Unfortunately, things did not go as planned. Zhao Shizhu was still there. When he saw her coming out, he waved at her and said, "Come and help me braid my hair."

Su Ci held his breath.

Usually it was Sixue who helped her to braid her hair, why did Zhao Shizhu have to torment her?

As if he could see her displeasure, Zhao Shizhu said calmly, "Ah Ci, didn't you say you admired me? Why, you don't want to help me with my hair?"

Su Ci finally realized what it meant to "shoot oneself in the foot". She gave Zhao Shizhu a gentle smile: "It is my blessing to be able to serve Your Highness. How can I not be happy?"

She saw that Prince Duan was treating her like a servant. As long as she wasn't there to help him sleep, what did a trivial matter like twisting her hair mean?
Zhao Shizhu wanted to see the reluctance from Su Ci's expression, but the girl was smiling and looked very sincere, not like she was faking it.

Did he think too much?
Afterwards, Su Ci was particularly attentive when helping Zhao Shizhu to braid his hair, and asked him from time to time whether his strength was still okay.

"Your Highness has very good hair, better than my hair as a woman. It's long and black, like silk." Su Ci said, and touched Zhao Shizhu's hair.

It would be a waste not to take advantage of this opportunity, as she helped the sisters who were watching the show to satisfy their masturbation urges.

Zhao Shizhu: ...

His princess's little hands were very busy. She not only helped him wring out his hair, but also played with his hair all over. She was not at all shy.

But the strange thing is that he was not at all disgusted by her familiarity. Maybe his illness that had lasted for so many years was cured?
Thinking of this, he became eager and rubbed his face against Su Ci's busy little hand.

Well, it seems that touching her hand didn't cause any discomfort.

Su Ci was busy twisting Zhao Shizhu's hair when she felt something rub against the back of her hand. She thought it was just an accidental touch and didn't take it seriously. When she had twisted Zhao Shizhu's hair dry, she thought she could breathe a sigh of relief, but Zhao Shizhu said he wanted to twist her hair.

This time she accepted it happily and closed her eyes to enjoy Zhao Shizhu's service.

I wonder, who else in this world has such an opportunity to be served by the future emperor?

Zhao Shizhu glanced at Su Ci's lazy and contented look like a cat, and couldn't help but smile.

After all, she is a person who knows how to enjoy life. One look at her appearance and you can tell that she was often served by others when she was in the Marquis' Mansion.

Su Ci was enjoying it, but when she saw Zhao Shizhu stop quickly, she asked in confusion, "Aren't you going to help me apply osmanthus oil?"

Zhao Shizhu was stunned. He didn't know that he had to apply osmanthus oil.

Su Ci looked at Zhao Shizhu's expression and knew that he didn't know there was such a procedure, so she took the initiative to give him a way out: "Forget it, I'll let Sixue help me apply the hair oil."

Zhao Shizhu said, "Where is the osmanthus oil? I like to have a beginning and an end."

Su Ci gave the osmanthus oil to Zhao Shizhu, and Zhao Shizhu carefully helped her apply the hair oil.

This reminded Su Ci of the day when Zhao Shizhu helped her knead noodles.

Zhenzhen is a strange man. It was obviously a maid's job, but he did it very well for the first time and his movements were pleasing to the eye.

By the time the hair was wrung out, it was already deep night.

Su Ci yawned and climbed onto the bed.

Zhao Shizhu looked at the bed where he had slept for many years being occupied by Su Ci, and a strange feeling surged in his heart, as if his territory had been occupied by someone, and this person was his wife, who naturally slept in his bed and occupied his pillow.

His private territory was thus occupied by his wife.

He was still struggling over whether to sleep with her. Seeing her taking up the entire bed as if it was her right, he felt that his hesitation and struggle were extremely ridiculous.

Su Ci was already feeling sleepy, but then she realized that Zhao Shizhu's gaze was fixed on her. She turned around and met Zhao Shizhu's death stare.

It seemed like the last time Zhao Shizhu stared at her like this was when she and Su Hua threw him on the bed.

She sat up confusedly: "Your Highness?"

"Will you not help me undress and go to bed?" Zhao Shizhu asked leisurely.

Su Ci cursed in his heart. Didn't Zhao have hands? And he had just finished bathing and he wasn't wearing any outer clothes, so why did he want to undress? Did he have to take off the only inner clothes he had left?
Seeing that Su Ci was still sitting there stupidly, Zhao Shizhu was not in a hurry and just waited to see how she would react.

He suddenly felt that this damn girl probably didn't think of him as her husband. Or maybe she thought he wouldn't stay here tonight, so she naturally went to bed by herself.

Su Ci sat there for a moment, still a little confused, until the barrage of comments quickly popped up in front of her:
[Su Ci, hurry up and take off all the clothes on Zhao Gou! ! ]

【By the way, I'll make Zhao Gou stronger!!】

[I really want to see Su Ci committing a crime~]

After seeing the barrage, Su Ci held her forehead with her hand. She walked up to Zhao Shizhu and suddenly didn't know how to start.

Although they are husband and wife, helping Zhao Shizhu take off his clothes is really——

"What? You want me to help you undress first before you help me undress?" Seeing Su Ci's hesitation, Zhao Shizhu opened his mouth indifferently.