Quickly wear: My little husband is pampered and arrogant

Shang Xu's throat tightened, and he lifted his head, lowered his head close to him, and touched his forehead, "Baby, tell me, have you ever thought about this kind of thing when you were in Zen Mountain?"

Yuanhe put his arms around her neck, "How could I have thought that you think too highly of me?" He used his strength to bite her lips gently, "Xu Xu, I have never had such desire before. If To describe it in one word, it is indeed a pure heart."

"You are so bad..."

Yuanhe blinked his sour eyes, "Can you please stop making me cry... My eyes feel so uncomfortable..."

Shang Xu's hand went down, stroking his delicate and smooth skin, "Do you think it's possible? How can you be so squeamish after practicing for many years?"

Yuan He especially wanted to refute her, but what she said was indeed the truth, but he still had to refute, "You are talking nonsense, I am not. This is different from cultivation."

"I never talk nonsense." Shang Xu tapped his forehead with his fingertips. The hot temperature made his heart tremble, and his fingers subconsciously curled up, "It's too much..."

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Yuan He didn't quite understand what time it was. His whole body was drifting. His eyes were blurred by sweat and tears. Now he couldn't see the other person's face at all. He sobbed softly, "Xu Xu, you are a liar."

"What did I lie to you about?"

Yuan He was so...

I almost fainted, gasping for air, my head buried in the pillow, the sound of panting came out again, and I cursed vaguely, "You bastard...how could you be like this...you are such a bastard..."

He will faint...

She clearly doesn't cherish him at all...

"I'm very happy that my Mubao can curse." Shang Xu smiled fondly, "The little master used to be so well-behaved, but he can't curse like he does now."

Although she said it with a smile, every move she made was driving Yuan He towards death.

"Do you know what I was thinking when I first met you? I was wondering why my baby is a little monk, saying this and that with a serious face."

"Every time, I want to bully you, but now I get what I want. Someone comes to your door personally."

"Tell me, are you stupid?"

As Yuan He listened to her words, his throat was dry and uncomfortable, and he couldn't speak at all. Making even the slightest sound made him extremely uncomfortable, but her words still made him unable to help but speak, "You used to respect me?"

It's not right. She doesn't respect herself. She kisses him when she wants, hugs him when she wants, and holds hands when she wants. It's obvious that a person in poor health is more uncomfortable for him than taking a chicken blood injection.

"Your health is not good to begin with."

"Not satisfied with my body?"

Yuan He pursed his lips tightly and said nothing. Shang Xu turned him over and met his eyes. With a strong sense of oppression, he leaned over and ordered him, "Answer me, are you satisfied?"

Yuanhe seemed to be frightened by her, his eyes were as red as a little rabbit, and then he hummed in a low voice, "Isn't it enough that I'm satisfied?"

"As long as you're satisfied, it's good. My health is indeed not good, but in some aspects it's still pretty good."

"..."

Yuan He glared at her like never before. He wanted to speak but was blocked and couldn't say a word. He could only grab Shang Xu randomly with his fingers.

She asked, "Why do you move so much?"

Then he looked at his caught wrist and chuckled, "Mumu, it's very cute."

Yuanhe pursed his stinging lips and said, "I'm not cute, I'm not cute at all, you're talking nonsense again."

"Well, I'm talking nonsense, but the baby is really cute."

"..."