After the divorce, Sheng Shao indulged in pampering

Xia Qinghuan's voice was astringent: "When did you..."

Planting such a sea of ​​flowers is definitely not something that can be done in a short period of time, Sheng Yan is really interested.

Sheng Yan kissed her earlobe: "It's very early."

Xia Qinghuan: "How early is very early?"

After they were tricked by Mrs. Sheng last month, or after they learned of Mrs. Sheng's conspiracy?

Sheng Yan smiled, did not speak, and separated her legs.

Xia Qinghuan was forced to support her hands on the floor-to-ceiling windows to keep her balance.

"Not here."

"Where is that going?" Warm breath came up, enveloping her.

Xia Qinghuan flinched: "Go... go in."

The man chuckled and posted: "Of order, my wife."

Xia Qinghuan tensed her body and looked back in a panic: "I was talking about entering the room! No... not here."

Sheng Yan seemed to have discovered a new joy, teasing her leisurely.

"Where is this place? How do I know if you don't tell me clearly?"

Xia Qinghuan was ashamed and indignant: "Shut up!"

Sheng Yan really stopped talking.

After a while, Xia Qinghuan blushed and spoke.

"Tell you to shut up, didn't tell you to stop..."

Sheng Yan leaned over: "Uncomfortable?"

Xia Qinghuan was weak and weak: "Hmm..."

"Do you still want to shut up?" Sheng Yan continued to tease her.

Xia Qinghuan closed her eyes, smashed the jar and said, "You can do whatever you want."

Sheng Yan's body sank, and there was no gap between him and her.

He sighed, and the energy that had been suppressed for a long time had nowhere to rest, and he ran amok.

"Huanhuan, the pre-nuptial agreement should be fulfilled."

Sheng Yan took the token as an imperial decree, and for the whole night, no matter how much Xia Qinghuan begged for mercy and resisted, he firmly carried out the previous agreement.

Xia Qinghuan went through life and death over and over again, her hoarse voice couldn't even utter a beg for mercy.

In the end, she climbed onto Sheng Yan's body, bit his shoulder tightly, and endured waves of happiness from her body, whimpering like a kitten.

"Too much... too much... let me go, Sheng Yan."

Sheng Yan said in a hoarse voice, "My husband."

Xia Qinghuan hesitated for a second, but the other party seemed ready to move again.

She took the initiative to kiss Sheng Yan's lips.

"Husband, good husband, give it to me."

Sheng Yan deepened the kiss: "Do you love your husband?"

Xia Qinghuan was confused: "Love."

Sheng Yan: "Who is your husband?"

Tears overflowed from the end of Xia Qinghuan's eyes, her mind went blank, and she didn't even realize what she was talking about.

"Sheng Yan is my husband, I love her husband, Xia Qinghuan loves Sheng Yan."

Sheng Yan grasped her waist with two big hands, and pulled her back abruptly.

With a long sigh: "Good girl."

Xia Qinghuan's consciousness was thrown into confusion by the impact, and she lost consciousness amidst the continuous convulsions.

……

When Xia Qinghuan woke up, she was refreshed, and the sun was high in the sky.

She turned a little, and her whole body ached, especially in a place where she had been overused.

Sheng Yan came in with a tube of ointment: "I'll apply the ointment to you."

Xia Qinghuan took a breath: "Is it really swollen?"

Whether it was an illusion or not, there seemed to be a flash of annoyance in Sheng Yan's eyes.

Xia Qinghuan rolled her eyes: "You did a good job, don't pretend to be innocent here."

While applying the medicine, she looked at the time.

eleven o'clock in the morning.

She sat up suddenly: "It's bad, on the first day after marriage, I still have to go back to your house for dinner? It's already eleven o'clock, how can I go back?"

"Don't worry, go slowly." Sheng Yan pressed her down and continued to apply the medicine.

Xia Qinghuan pushed him away: "Okay, I'm not so delicate, let's go back."

Sheng Yan approached, stroked the place where the medicine was applied earlier, his eyes were dark.

"Not so squeamish, are you implying that I can continue?"

Xia Qinghuan had bruised veins on his forehead, grabbed the ointment from Sheng Yan's hand and dabbed it carelessly.

"Okay, let's go."

"Your situation in Sheng's family is not good. Don't provoke them any more. You'll be the one to talk about it."

When she got off the ground, her legs and feet were weak, and she could only leave step by step by supporting the bed.

Sheng Yan followed up to support her: "Huanhuan is caring about me?"

Xia Qinghuan refused to admit it: "We are husband and wife now, you are in a bad situation, what will happen to me?"

"One prosperity and one prosperity, one loss and all losses."

I don't care.

The corners of Sheng Yan's lips curled up, and there was a cold air in his eyes.

"You still don't understand. They don't like me, and they won't like me no matter what I do. It's better to be more wanton."

He squeezed Xia Qinghuan's hand: "Don't worry, your husband has a lot of houses, we won't live there after marriage."

Speaking of this, Xia Qinghuan looked around the manor.

I can't see clearly at night, but it looks bigger during the day, with small mountains, flowing water and lakes, all exquisite.

Unlike Sheng Yan, an unfavored second-generation playboy, who can have a place.

"Is this your place?"

Sheng Yan raised his eyebrows: "Like it? Give it to you."

Xia Qinghuan's heart skipped a beat, she was stunned by Sheng Yan's generosity.

Fortunately, she still thought that the other party was deep and sophisticated. Isn't this the stupid son of the landlord's family?

"No, I'm just wondering, is the Sheng family so generous? The money given to you is enough for you to buy houses and even manors. "

Sheng Yan's expression was unpredictable: "You will know in the future."

So make a fool of yourself.

Xia Qinghuan muttered a few words, she didn't want to know yet.

……

Back at Sheng's house, until she stood in front of the dining table, Xia Qinghuan's legs still trembled uncontrollably, her whole body was limp and weak, and she couldn't even hold the chopsticks in her hands.

Suddenly, a strong gaze swept over her. She followed the gaze and found that Sheng Lin was looking at her forearm.

There are several bruises on the forearm.

It was on the table last night, it has been too long...the table is too hard, and there are bruises from the grinding.

Wearing long sleeves is inconvenient to pick up vegetables, so she rolled up part of her cuffs, who knew that the other party would just see her.

Thinking of what happened last night, she couldn't help being ashamed, and pulled down her sleeves to block the bruise mark, but seeing Sheng Lin's thoughtful expression, she was still staring at the bruise she had covered.

While everyone was not paying attention, she glared at Sheng Yan.

It's all her fault, causing her to make a fool of herself in public.

Sheng Yan frowned slightly, and looked back aggressively.

Xia Qinghuan lowered her head to pick up the vegetables, avoiding his sight.

The dog man was too ruthless last night. She was not afraid of him, but just wanted to recharge her energy.

Several people present saw the interaction between the two.

Sheng Lin and Mrs. Sheng looked at each other, and both saw the contempt in each other's eyes.

Last night, Sheng Yan took Xia Qinghuan away, as expected to torture her, to vent his anger after failure on her.

Xia Qinghuan's arms were covered with wounds, and it was uncertain what his body would look like.

It seems that even if they don't do anything, this impromptu pair of mandarin ducks will break up sooner or later.

As long as the timing is right, when the relationship between the two breaks down, it is the time for them to reap the benefits of fishing.