RPAGF Chapter 59 Refusal to Have Sex
Chapter 59 Refusal to Have Sex
This was the first time Wen Jiayue had rejected him.
When they first got married, she was a little scared, but Shen Fuhan was not rough, so she gradually relaxed.
Later, she loved him so much that she would occasionally look forward to having sex with him once every three days, and she would never refuse.
So they gradually reached a tacit understanding that without saying much, they would go to Wushan together at the appointed time for a night of passion.
She felt a little uneasy when she refused for the first time.
But no matter what Shen Fuhan said, she would not agree.
Shen Fuhan was silent for a moment, then asked, "What's wrong?"
“I haven’t fully recovered yet,” Wen Jiayue explained. “I’ve had backaches and pains ever since last time.”
She considered using the flower viewing banquet or the princess's matter as an excuse, but after thinking it over, she decided it was safer to say that she was not feeling well.
Just like the daily ritual of paying respects to her mother morning and evening, she decides when she will feel better.
Otherwise, she'll have to find another reason to refuse next time.
Mentioning his previous lack of self-control, Shen Fuhan felt slightly uncomfortable and became even more silent.
"Have you seen the royal physician?"
"It's just a sore back and legs. There's no need to see a doctor. It will get better after a while."
Shen Fuhan said, "Your health is important. Let the physician examine you tomorrow and prescribe some medicine."
Wen Jiayue pursed her lips and didn't respond.
Is he really that enthusiastic about this?
However, when medicine was mentioned, she suddenly remembered something.
She had intercourse three days ago, and she hadn't taken any contraceptive medicine.
In her past life, she longed for her and Shen Fuhan's second child, so she never drank any contraceptive soup.
For some reason, she had been having intercourse for three years but had not gotten pregnant.
She had no idea that she should drink the contraceptive soup, and naturally forgot all about it.
However, since contraceptive soup is harmful to the body, it should be fine if I don't drink it, right?
After all, she couldn't get pregnant for three years in a row in her previous life, so how could she possibly get pregnant this time?
The thought had barely surfaced when Wen Jiayue suppressed it.
Taking chances is not advisable; tomorrow she will have the physician prepare a bowl of contraceptive soup and send it over.
Wen Jiayue carefully noted this matter down and was about to go to sleep when she suddenly realized that Shen Fuhan was still in her bed.
He was so warm, and although she was somewhat tempted by his warmth, Wen Jiayue resolutely said, "My lord, go back to sleep."
Shen Fuhan said in a low voice, "I won't touch you."
Wen Jiayue pursed her lips and said, "I'm used to sleeping alone."
"I'm starting to get used to sleeping with someone."
Wen Jiayue: "...I can't sleep with you here."
Shen Fuhan paused for a moment: "You slept quite well the past few nights."
Wen Jiayue was stunned for a moment, then suddenly remembered crawling into his bed, and her face flushed.
She offered a weak explanation: "I... I was already asleep at that time, so it doesn't count."
The girl in front of me had a slightly flushed face, her almond-shaped eyes sparkling, and her long, curled eyelashes trembling gently. She looked both guilty and adorable.
Under the cover of the moonlight, Shen Fuhan slightly curled his lips, said nothing more, and took the initiative to step back.
Wen Jiayue immediately turned her back to him and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't mention it again.
I absolutely mustn't get into his bed again tonight!
Wen Jiayue wrapped herself up like a rice dumpling and slowly moved closer to the wall.
She only felt relieved when there was only a blanket between her and the wall.
Shen Fuhan watched silently until her breathing became calm and even.
Shen Fuhan stretched out his long arm and pulled the person and the blanket into his arms.
He peeled away the layers of restraints, embraced her tightly, and slipped his large hand inside her clothing, resting on her smooth, jade-like waist.
He restrained the urge to caress, and began to massage with moderate pressure.
His parents and grandfather were all martial arts practitioners, so he had learned some kung fu, and naturally he had also learned these methods for relaxing muscles.
Wen Jiayue's eyebrows and eyes quickly relaxed, as if she was extremely comfortable, and her waist pressed even more tightly against his hand.
Shen Fuhan paused for a moment, then continued slowly.
Enveloped in comfort and warmth, Wen Jiayue had a dream.
In my dream, the twilight was gentle, and the wind was warm.
She was a four or five-year-old child, catching dragonflies at dusk.
The dragonfly flew so fast that she couldn't catch it at all, but she wasn't tired at all and was having a great time.
Finally, she caught a dragonfly and stumbled back home.
The boy, whose face was blurred, opened his arms to welcome her.
She shouted, "Brother Dragonfly, I finally caught a dragonfly!"
The contentment in her dream brought a smile to her face, and she murmured, "Dragonfly..."
Her voice was low and somewhat indistinct, but Shen Fuhan had excellent hearing and easily discerned it.
Dragonfly… He lowered his eyes in thought, but had no clue.
But it was just a dream, so he didn't think too much about it and continued to massage her.
Wen Jiayue slept soundly and felt refreshed, even waking up with a smile on her face.
She stretched and sat up, feeling refreshed.
Ruyi came in when she heard the noise and immediately noticed that her wife's complexion was much better than yesterday.
She thought about it for a moment, and realized that last night was... cough cough, but she didn't seem to hear anything last night?
"What are you thinking about?" Wen Jiayue looked at her with a smile.
Ruyi scratched her head: "This servant just feels that Madam looks exceptionally radiant today."
"So obvious?" Wen Jiayue touched her face. "I did sleep well last night."
Speaking of last night, she glanced at the blanket; it was on her side of the bed.
She probably didn't sneak into Shen Fuhan's bed last night, right?
Wen Jiayue was convinced that she must have slept soundly by herself, otherwise she wouldn't have been sleeping so well.
After having breakfast, Wen Jiayue remembered the most important thing.
This matter should be addressed as soon as possible, so she instructed, "Go and fetch that physician surnamed Su from the household."
Su Ye's master, Old Qian, is also a good person, but since Su Ye was the one who helped her in her past life, she naturally trusts him more.
Not long after, Su Ye arrived.
Wen Jiayue asked Ruyi to close the door.
This matter should not be publicized. If the old lady finds out that she does not want to have Shen Fuhan's child, the Marquis's mansion will be in an uproar.
Ruyi was puzzled. Why close the door when it was just a pulse diagnosis?
But since the lady had given the order, she did as she was told.
Su Ye, who had been appearing extremely calm, hurriedly got up to stop him.
"Madam, this is absolutely forbidden, a man and a woman alone in a room..."
“Ruyi is still here, don’t be afraid,” Wen Jiayue reassured her. “It’s just a matter of a few words, sit down and listen to me.”
She handed him a silver note.
"Secretly brew a bowl of contraceptive soup and send it over, but make sure no one finds out."
Su Ye was stunned for a moment, then looked at her with a complicated expression.
Wen Jiayue looked uneasy. Was he afraid to take the risk?
Unexpectedly, Su Ye accepted the silver note the next moment.
He didn't ask any further questions, and said earnestly, "Madam, rest assured, I will definitely handle this matter properly."
She immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you."
Just as Wen Jiayue was about to tell Ruyi to open the door, Shen Funian's voice suddenly came from outside.
"Why are you closing the door in broad daylight? Have you done something wrong?"