Quickly wear: My little husband is pampered and arrogant

Yuanhe's eyes were dim, his mouth was pressed tightly into a straight line, his eyes were staring at the person opposite him motionlessly, and his clothes had been ruffled by him.

He reached out to scratch Shang Xu's wrist in the dark, using a lot of force, as if to express his unhappiness.

The young master across from him was only eighteen years old, and he had such a cute appearance.

Shang's father and his father smiled and talked, and he naturally felt the hostile eyes and the smell of gunpowder.

The young master bent his eyes. Although he did not dare to look openly, he could catch a glimpse of the two people opposite him from the corner of his eye.

He couldn't help but feel a little funny, but due to the wrong situation, he didn't understand why the other party was hostile to him.

At this time, Shang's father called him, "Um...Nan Xian, you are not young yet, do you have a girl you like?"

Nan Xian shook his head, his smart eyes curled up like a simple and cute elf, "Uncle Shang, I'm still young, so I'm not in a hurry to say goodbye."

Nan's father shook his head helplessly, "Don't worry about him, he's like this. Every time I mention marriage to his mother, he's always unhappy."

"Let me tell you, it's better for Xu Xu and his wife. They have a companion wherever they go, and it won't be boring to be together all day long."

Shang Xu was still calming down his young husband, and he nodded politely when he heard this, "Uncle Nan is right."

She rubbed Yuan He's cool palms and continued: "If dad and Uncle Nan are fine, I will go down and take a look at the shops first."

Nan's father said: "Go ahead, go ahead, we don't have anything important here."

Nan Xian suddenly interrupted, "Dad, I also want to go out and play."

Yuan He's whole body tensed up instantly, fearing that he would ask Shang Xu to take him to play next, his eyes seemed to be breathing fire, and his teeth grinded again and again.

He pinched Shang Xu's wrist with a force that contained anger. The other party ignored what they said and led him back to their bedroom.

She touched his hair helplessly, "What happened recently?"

Yuan He, who was sitting on the stool, had red eyes. He lowered his head and stubbornly didn't want to look at her. The corners of his lips were bent downward in an awkward manner.

No matter what Shang Xu said, he kept blinking his misty eyes to prevent tears from falling.

Shang Xu stared at his small appearance, sighed silently, and had no choice but to pick him up and put him on the bed.

The other party still didn't let her see his appearance clearly. After he felt that his shoes and socks were taken off, he immediately covered his head with the quilt.

Shang Xu paused, leaned over him, and pulled off the quilt covering his head. When he was about to curl up again, she quickly restrained his little head and prevented him from moving.

"Little jealous." The warm fingertips touched the corners of his red eyes, and a comforting kiss fell on him, "Okay, baby is not angry anymore, okay?"

Yuanhe sobbed softly, wrapped his hands around her fair neck, looked at her with mist, licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, and a little cry came out, "Don't...don't like other people, I will be angry."

Shang Xu stared at his pink lips, her eyes deep for a second, her throat felt hard, she lowered her head and kissed him, it was not a casual taste.

What if we go deeper...

Yuan He blinked repeatedly, not wanting to close his eyes, as if he wanted to deeply carve into his bones the way this man lost control of himself.

"Mumu, did I forget to tell you something?" Shang Xu kissed him for a while and let him go. Their breaths were a little unstable, and her breath was so hot that his soul wanted to tremble.

"It's your fault for abandoning me, not my fault for abandoning you."

"I have said this to you in every world, but you have forgotten it. Even if you forget, it doesn't matter. If I get to know you again, I can still say it again."

Shang Xu whispered in his ear, his words were sincere and warm, but his fingers were already on his belt.

"During this period, you have been asking me to go to the study. You said that someone was a bit cruel, but I did nothing. You just gave me some unfounded reasons."

"But... who asked me to pamper you?" With a light voice, the belt was pulled open, "I will stand by you unconditionally no matter what you do."

"Don't cry anymore, you know?"

Yuan He's face looked a little unnatural as he listened to her words. He knew he was imagining it, but he couldn't help but think of Shang Xu abandoning him.

There were waves of warmth coming from the skin, which seemed light and heavy.

Yuan He buried his head in the crook of her neck, his voice softened for some unknown reason, "I know, you have to be nicer to me, or I will go back to Zenshan Temple."

Shang Xu smiled and said, "You can't blame me for this, little master. He has been hiding from me for so many days and has no time to practice. No matter how proficient he is, he will still become rusty."

"You are lying...don't call me little master..."

Yuan He rubbed his head slightly, and his breathing became more and more unsteady, "I'm not unfamiliar..."

"I...learned something..."

Shang Xu raised his eyebrows, "What did you learn?"

After she finished speaking, the other party moved her waist and leaned against her ear, seeming a little shy, "I have been practicing flexibility for a long time."

Shang Xu's blood surged inexplicably, no wonder...

She pinched his waist hard and said, "Why do you like surprising me so much, baby?"

……

Yuan He loved watching every second of Shang Xu, and he loved every moment of her changes.

He restrained his voice, rolled his throat a few times, and blinked his crimson eyes, "Xuxu, you have to stay with me forever."

Shang Xu said: "Okay."

Yuan He opened his eyes drowsily and looked toward the window. It seemed that the sky was getting a little bright. He turned over and got into the man's arms, and then somehow fell asleep again.

It was dawn when he woke up again. The soreness and weakness all over his body, and even some unspeakable pain, made him realize how strong Shang Xu was, who had not eaten meat for almost half a month.

He took a deep breath, and his fingers touched his body, which was empty and wearing nothing.

Yuanhe felt uncomfortable everywhere, and his eyes scanned the surroundings but did not find his clothes.

He could only stare at the bed in a daze, waiting for Shang Xu to come and dress him.

Not long after, the other party came.

Shang Xu peeled him out of the quilt, and Yuan He looked uncomfortable for a moment, "Don't... don't look around..."

The marks on his body were so serious that they gave rise to a desire for abuse for no reason.

Yuanhe saw her staring at him motionless, her face flushed, and the heat in her ears felt like it could boil water, making his heart beat wildly.

"You..." The next second, he was thrown directly on the soft bed, and then someone pressed on him, "Continue."

Yuan He refused without thinking, but the words of rejection were stuck in his throat and he could not say them out.

He couldn't keep up with her at all!

So Yuan He was eaten up and wiped clean again.