Master Hong's Lucky Bride

Chapter 90: I Didn’t Do It On Purpose

Half an hour later, Zhuang Hong was stunned in the steaming bath. Cen Shuang surely did not understand. Either that, or the miraculous effect of this medicine must be an accident.

In the quiet night, the couple lay on the bed. Cen Shuang clutched the blanket nervously. She looked at the ceiling and asked nervously, "Zhuang Hong, are you feeling better?"

Ever since she found out that Zhuang Hong had drunk the medicine that she had brewed, Cen Shuang felt guilty and vigilant. She did not expect Cen Zhu to give her a prescription for impotence!

Cen Shuang twisted the blanket in front of her with all her might, then she deliberately pulled away from him a little. She said in a hurt voice, "You can't blame me for this. My mother left the prescription to my sister. I even sought out an old Chinese doctor to ask about it. I didn't know that it was used to treat impotence."

No wonder the old Chinese doctor looked at her in surprise when she collected the prescription. He even asked if she was married and asked about Zhuang Hong's condition. It turned out that he understood the prescription. Luckily, she did not show it to Boyan. Otherwise, she would definitely be a laughing stock. How could she suspect that there was something wrong with Zhuang Hong? Even in the months he spent lying in bed, she did not notice anything wrong with that part of him. This time, she really caused trouble.

Zhuang Hong was really angry and helpless. "You didn't know, so you gave me some random drugs. Cen Shuang, you're really..."

Cen Shuang said aggrievedly, "That's not what I did. I already said that I had checked with an old Chinese doctor beforehand. Everyone said that there was no problem, so how would I know? Are you done or not? You'll blame me for the entire night. I don't want you to sleep next to me like this. It's so dangerous. I'm still worried."

Zhuang Hong was stunned. He really should not be calculative with a little girl. Looking at her bandaged fingers, he finally sighed helplessly. "Alright, I didn't mean to blame you."

Cen Shuang said fiercely, "What do you mean you don't mean to blame me? You were clearly blaming me for doing bad things although my intentions were kind. It's not my fault."

Zhuang Hong looked at Cen Shuang and felt that her brain must have gone crazy. Why did he have to reason with the girl? After knowing Cen Shuang for a few months, he should have known that this girl was usually unreasonable. "Alright, I'm sorry. I don't blame you."

For the first time in his life, Zhuang Hong was actually forced to apologize. A 20-year-old girl made him do that. Moreover, it was not his fault. If other people who knew him heard about this, their jaws would probably be on the ground.

Cen Shuang sighed and said, "Forget it. No matter what, it's my fault. I can't blame you."

She was finally being reasonable. Zhuang Hong finally heaved a sigh of relief. It was too difficult to comfort a woman.

Cen Shuang lifted the blanket and jumped down from the bed. She wrapped her arms around Zhuang Hong's arm and smiled. "Don't worry. I was drugged once. The first two to three hours were uncomfortable. You just need to hold on for a while longer and you'll be fine."

She looked like she had experience in this matter and this caused Zhuang Hong to frown involuntarily. He recalled that a few months ago, Cen Shuang was still curled up by his side. Because of the discomfort, she had trembled by his side for the entire night. At that time, she was not as relaxed as she was leading on now. She had hid in his embrace and cried non-stop. Although he could not see it, he could feel the fear and panic she felt at that time. She was still a little girl who did not dare to say such things. She could only hide alone. Fortunately, Zhuang Hong could not do anything at that time, so she had nothing to be afraid of.

Zhuang Hong had been thinking about it recently. "I remember that time you said in my ear that if I was awake, you would not have to feel so uncomfortable?."

When Zhuang Hong's gaze fell on Cen Shuang, she was so frightened that she took a step back. She grabbed at the clothes she was wearing and said warily, "No. Don't let your imagination run wild. I won't let you use my body because of this."

After saying that, she did not care if Zhuang Hong could stand up on his own. He was still sitting on the bed anyway. She immediately ran to open the glass door to the balcony. Immediately, the cold wind from the winter night poured in. It was so cold that it made one's heart sink. However, Zhuang Hong felt a wave of comfort. Seeing that she was clearly trembling, he said helplessly, "Close the door. Do you want to catch a cold?"

Cen Shuang rubbed her arms a little. "Will you feel better this way? You don't have to feel so uncomfortable anymore."

Zhuang Hong held back his temper and gritted his teeth. "No."

Cen Shuang thought to herself that it could not be true. Last time, she felt much better. Could it be because the wind was too cold now? She could only close the glass door, draw the curtains, and return to Zhuang Hong's side. "I'll help you to the bathroom to take a cold shower."

Zhuang Hong had just gotten up when he was forced to lean on Cen Shuang. The two of them were too close to each other, so their breaths were mingled instantly. Her fragrance lingered in his face. It made him even more restless.