Crossing Worlds Provocation

He stared at Wen Xian, without blinking, with a serious tone: "Are you sure you want me to say?"

Wen Xian: "..."

what……!

The groundhog inside her roared again.

After a while, Wen Xian lay on the table and covered her face, "Hey, I am not clean, I am not pure, I was bullied by Captain Lu."

Lu Xiao gave her a light glance:

"speak English."

Wen Xian retracted his hand: "Please wake me up next time I do this kind of thing, thank you."

Lu Xiao: "..."

Captain Lu said nothing, got up and took away the dishes and chopsticks after eating, and went to the kitchen to clean the dishes.

Ignore her.

Wen Xian let out a suspicious sigh, and looked at him with her hand on her head, but from this angle, she seemed to see Lu Xiao's ears slightly reddish...?

Her gaze flickered suddenly.

Then he got up and deliberately walked to his side, staring at him carefully.

Unexpectedly, Lu Xiao rushed to the foamy hand, and then directly pinched her jaw and turned her face to the other side.

"Don't watch."

Captain Lu was serious.

Wen Xian: "...?"

She was almost laughed at by Captain Marine's actions.

She deliberately said: "What are you doing, why can't I do it when I'm awake? I have to fall asleep to do it."

When Captain Lu heard this, his grim face turned red.

It seems to be smoking.

Finally, he simply turned around and stared at her: "Wen Xian, you are a woman, can you be a little bit ashamed?"

Wen Xian looked at him with dazzling twinkling eyes, extremely innocent: "But I am your wife!"

Now I have a small book, a veritable wife.

Lu Xiao: "..."

Seeing him choking speechlessly blocked by her again, her little hand simply reached into the pile of foam in the pool, and muttered with her eyes down:

"Besides, my husband is not ashamed, and I am ashamed."

Lu Xiao wanted to turn around when she said.

Wen Xian seemed to have anticipated that in advance, as soon as he grasped his hand, rubbed his hand in the pile of foam, and helped him wash the dishes together.

He also cast a wink at him, which suddenly burst his heart.

The throat rolled down, and she honestly let her soft and boneless hands hold his, and walk away.

These days, brushing a bowl is alive and fragrant.

...

Because Wen Xian sleeps for a long time in the afternoon, it's almost ten o'clock when everything is cleaned up.

In Beijing and Shanghai, it was normal for Wen Xian to go to bed past 12 o'clock, but when she came here, Lu Xiao asked her to go to bed immediately.

She must not stay up all night to have a good body.

Wen Xian naturally did not refuse, because sleeping with Lu Xiao in bed was also something she was full of joy.

At this moment, she was like a clingy little fairy, who didn't leave him everywhere.

The chalet is transparent from north to south, with good layout and good lighting. In order to maximize the utilization of the space, Lu Xiao also designed a small attic.

At a height of about 1.9 meters, it was just taller than him, not to mention her.

After Wen Xian stepped up the steps, he saw the scenery upstairs.

The above is a tatami design with a bedside table at the head of the bed.

There is a row of small bookshelves on one side of the wall. Currently there are only one or two books on it. On the wall directly opposite the tatami, there are hanging cabinets in which clothes can be placed.

The space in the small attic is also very large. What Wen Xian likes most is the place near the big window, where——