His Real Wedded Bride

Coming out of the tea room, Charles directly went to Autumn and took her hand. He asked, "You're still chatting here. Aren't you tired?"

"No. I just got back. I have been talking to Chris. She said that Z City is full of fun and I want to go out, so I thought why not..." "Stop talking now. I'm tired. Let's go upstairs and sleep, " Charles interrupted Autumn, and pulled her to her feet.

"What did grandpa say?" Autumn asked casually as he led her upstairs. "Does he still blame me?"

"What are you talking about?" There was a gleam in Charles's eyes. "Grandpa already told you that he wasn't blaming you. So don't think nonsense! "

Charles's wound could not get wet. As soon as they entered the bedroom he told Autumn in a coquettish voice, "I am hurt, Ye."

"I know that." Autumn nodded in bewilderment and continued, "You've been hurt for a week. Of course I know."

Then she looked for his underwear and bath towel and urged him, "Now go and have a bath. I'll pour you a cup of hot water and you'll have to take some medicine later."

With that, she put those things in Charles's hands. As she turned around, he grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her into his arms. He held her so tightly that she could not break free.

In an instant, his masculine air enveloped her. "What are you doing?" she asked, blushing. "Stop that now."

"What? What am I doing?" Charles teased her. As he held her tightly feeling her warmth, he was rather satisfied.

'The woman in my arms is my wife and the one I'm determined to protect for the rest of my life.' He felt great thinking about it.

we're married, but... you promised that you wouldn't force me..." Autumn's face got a little red, and Charles seemed

see, I'm hurt

his intention, Autumn thought it over, and offered,

and shocked. Though he had offered such an obvious implication,

directly said, "I don't want a shower cap. Why don't you... give me a

full of temptation, making Autumn go all blushy.

You will not do that for me?" Charles looked at her with an innocent face and added, "Autumn, don't forget that I was hurt because of you.

didn't mean that..." Autumn retorted anxiously lest Charles should misunderstand her. But the thought of bathing him was so intimate... How could she

want to help you, Charles, it's just..." She found herself at a loss for words.

at her with amusement. She was so unaware of his teasing and struggled for a long time. She feared that his wound would worsen while she also felt that it would

breath and made up her mind. "Okay let's go. I'll give you a bath." she said, looking as if she were going

Autumn. He had never

time!" By this time, Autumn had completely let

was afraid that she might lose her

it. I just..." Charles wanted

and said,

again when his well-built upper body was

always boasted about his self-control. But in front of