Quickly wear: My little husband is pampered and arrogant

Shang Xu let go of his hand, then rubbed his head, and asked helplessly: "Who taught the baby these things?"

Ji Qinghe blinked, his eyes pure, clean and bright, "No one taught me."

"I'm going out to sleep. I want to sleep in separate rooms."

He wants to motivate his sister again!

As he spoke, the body under the quilt began to move rustlingly, and he kept mumbling, "Sleep in separate rooms."

Shang Xu didn't move, her deep pupils stared at his movements with unclear emotions, "Do you want to break up?"

Ji Qinghe got out of the quilt and slowly crawled to the edge of the bed. Hearing her words, he nodded seriously, "I want to sleep in separate rooms."

The next second, he was thrown onto the bed with a snap. The bed was soft and it didn't hurt to be thrown on it.

Seeing the dull expression on the other party's face, a feeling of uneasiness instantly arose in my heart, and I backed away with my hands on the bed.

"Sister, we don't want to sleep in separate rooms. I want to go to bed."

Shang Xu pulled his ankle and rubbed his ankle bone with his fingertips.

Then the warm fingertips fell on his wrist again, and she could feel the violent beating of her heart. She smiled, moving her fingers slowly, admiring her masterpiece, "It's too late."

"Mumu, do you like it?"

Ji Qinghe's throat rolled up, he was a little flustered, and couldn't move his wrist at all. He smiled and said: "I... I like it..."

"Well, as long as you like it." Shang Xu moved the person gently to the center of the bed.

"I...I..." Ji Qinghe wanted to speak, but found that he couldn't say anything and could only whimper.

……

Ji Qinghe's eyes were moist, and there was an abnormal redness at the end of his eyes. He couldn't separate his wrists even if he kept twisting them. He regretted it so much. He would have never done this if he had known better.

"Mumu, do you still want to sleep in separate rooms?" Shang Xu leaned forward and whispered in his ear, the distance was very close, and the hot air penetrated into his ears bit by bit.

Her voice was no longer as calm as before, as if it was heating him up like her own.

Ji Qinghe shook his limp body, but couldn't speak, and tears kept falling down.

Shang Xu kissed his tears away, "Why are you crying? Mumu didn't tell the answer, so of course I have to continue."

"Don't be afraid. The night is very long. When do you tell the answer? When do you let it go? If you still can't tell the answer at dawn, then we have to continue."

"Mumu doesn't want to either, right?"

"It's dawn and everyone is awake. Only the baby and my sister are still in bed."

"So, I have to give an answer that satisfies my sister." Shang Xu said these words kindly.

Ji Qinghe kept looking at her with wet eyes. His sister was so bad that she couldn't move her hands or speak.

Shang Xu particularly liked his appearance at this moment. He loved it so much that he unconsciously touched the end of his eyes with his fingertips, "It's so beautiful."

……

The temperature in the autumn night is still a bit cool, but compared with the temperature in the room, the temperature in the room is surprisingly high, making people sweat profusely, blushing, heart pounding, and flushed ears.

I don’t know when a little light gradually appeared on the horizon, and the temperature seemed to have not dropped yet, and was even getting worse...

Shang Xu asked again: "Baby, do you still want to sleep in separate rooms?"

Ji Qinghe was so exhausted that his eyelids were always drooped and unable to open, as if he had been fished out of water.

Her hair was soaked with sweat and stuck to her scalp. After hearing her words, she opened her eyes in a daze and looked at her aggrievedly, as if she was saying I was wrong.

he is so tired...

My body is sore and painful, and I have no strength...

His sister wouldn't let him speak...

so bad……

Not long after, he heard the same answer countless times, "Mumu still doesn't speak. My sister said, when to speak, when to rest."

Until he lost consciousness, this sentence was still in his mind. When he woke up again, it was dawn again. The slightest movement of his body hurt and he took a breath.

Ji Qinghe reached out and touched the wound, then touched it lightly and quickly removed his hand. It hurt so much...

Sister is going too far!

Still a perverted sister!

Ji Qinghe lay flat and stared at the ceiling in a daze, touching his stomach that kept growling, waiting for someone to hug him. He wanted to tell her about her evil deeds, which was really bad.

He was completely under control and couldn't resist at all.

About half an hour later, Shang Xu came up with a bunch of food. They were all light and too greasy.

Ji Qinghe snorted when he saw her, "Why did you come here? You won't love me at all after you get me, that's too much."