My newlywed husband is infertile, but I’m pregnant

The crowd was like weaving.

The lights are gorgeous.

Across the curtain of people, Huo Xingzhou felt a biting chill all over his body. The driver, Lao Chen, separated the crowd. The man walked up to Qiao Xi's side expressionlessly and put his arms around her waist.

His cold eyes stared at the band's lead singer, his thin lips slightly parted: "I am her husband, is there any problem?"

"No……"

The young man lacked confidence and was completely crushed.

Qiao Xi leaned in his arms and said, smelling of alcohol, "Husband... I'm married." Her hands were groping Huo Xingzhou's body in a random manner.

"Qiao Xi, don't touch." Huo Xingzhou warned, took off his coat and threw it into Lao Chen's hands. He slowly unbuttoned his white shirt and rolled up his cuffs, revealing his strong arms.

The overwhelming sexual tension.

He directly carried Qiao Xi up. Qiao Xi resisted and shouted: "Drink! Shu Xue drinks!"

Huo Xingzhou's big palm patted her butt lightly, and then he looked at the band's lead singer: "Do you want to add your contact information? You can add mine."

The lead singer of the band shook his head hurriedly: "Brother, please. I am blind and blind!"

Huo Xingzhou looked away, carried the petite man and left the bar.

"It's so handsome!"

Shu Xue said with bright red cheeks and bright eyes.

Her mind was full of pornographic waste, "Oh, Qiao Xi will be so tidied up tonight that she won't be able to get out of bed."

Zhou Yu said quietly beside her: "You know that much?"

His facial features are handsome and beautiful, and his deep blue eyes are even more sultry. Excellent figure and face, as swaggering as a butterfly.

Shu Xue looked into his deep eyes coldly and was bewitched.

The thunder in the sky stirs up the fire in the earth. One of them is looking for a romantic encounter, and the other is here for entertainment. They are right.

"Handsome guy, I have a movie about Three Ts at home. Do you want to watch it together?" She asked boldly, drunk.

Zhou Yu chuckled and his eyes deepened: "What a coincidence, I have a small toy on the wall. Do you want to try it?" His fingers moved around her back, teasing her.

Shu Xue couldn't hold it back and said in a soft voice, "Then give it a try."

Hormones surged, and Zhou Yu kissed her cheek. The corners of Shu Xue's mouth curved slightly, unwilling to be outdone.

The passion is surging and I can't stop.

With their superb kissing skills, they fell into each other's traps. It was rare for Zhou Yu to meet such a compatible woman, which was even more surprising.

"Go to my house," he said.

Shu Xue panted and shook her head: "I have to go to work tomorrow and go to my house."

"Okay." Zhou Yu thoughtfully complied with the office worker's request and kissed him passionately before leaving the bar.

……

Huo family.

Huo Xingzhou got out of the car with Qiao Xi in his arms. She struggled dishonestly and cried out for a drink.

"Shh, Aunt Qian is asleep." Huo Xingzhou lowered his voice and said, "Be obedient and go to the bedroom first."

Qiao Xi's face turned red and she blinked: "I want to go to the studio! I want to go!"

She was drunk and unreasonable! Maybe I'm used to being well-behaved, but my true self comes out after drinking.

"Take you there."

Huo Xingzhou compromised and carried her to the studio on the top floor.

When they arrived at the studio, Qiao Xi pushed Huo Xingzhou away. She staggered and pulled at her clothes, the zipper of her dress was at the back. She couldn't reach it, so she pulled open her collar irritably.

Fragrant shoulders are half exposed.

"Qiao Xi, what are you doing?" Huo Xingzhou asked in a low voice.

"draw!"

She was jealous and competitive.

"Hiss!" There was a sound of fabric breaking, and she tore off a large piece of her skirt, "Draw it for me!"

Why does Xu Xingluo have it but she doesn’t?

"Where is the painting?" Huo Xingzhou laughed dumbly. He stood in the dark, folded his hands and watched her drink like crazy.

"Draw on me."

She said softly, with a hint of anger.

Huo Xingzhou paused for breath and his eyes darkened: "Are you sure?"

After the age of ten, he never picked up a paintbrush again.

"Of course!" Qiao Xi's eyes were red and she cried, "Do you just want to paint Xu Xingluo? I've seen it all!"

Her tears rolled down one by one, and her crying look was extremely pitiful.

The voice was filled with tears and accusations: "Here, you drew a lot of pictures for her! They were all without clothes! She also asked Tian Tian to come and get them, deliberately embarrassing me!"

"Mr. Huo, I hate you."

Huo Xingzhou's eyes were dark and his voice was cold: "I have never painted the human body of another woman."

It seems that Xu Xingluo not only installed a pinhole camera in the bedroom to film Qiao Xi changing into a lace suspender skirt, but also put things that shouldn't be in the studio and did some disgusting and dark things behind his back.

"You lied! Even if you draw it, I want it too!"

Qiao Xi indulged her emotions and cried sadly. She loved Huo Xingzhou so much, but so many people around her didn't want them to be together.

She had accumulated a lot of grievances and vented them all tonight.

Qiao Xi took off all the tattered dress, pointed at her butt and said, "Just draw it here! Draw it!"

She has a small temper and is domineering and willful. But Huo Xingzhou couldn't bear to scold her, he just thought it was very cute.

He reached out and held her wrist: "Don't take it off, or you'll be naked."

"Then just take off your clothes!" She wanted to confront him.

"Qiao Xi, I have never painted anyone else." Huo Xingzhou explained seriously.

On second thought, she didn't remember anything after drinking the fragment and waking up.

What he said was in vain.

Qiao Xi grabbed a black pen with thick ink and stuffed it into his hand, and said very stubbornly: "Painting! Right here!"

She pointed to her butt.

"Why do you have to paint here?" Huo Xingzhou glanced at the white and smooth skin and asked.

"Because all the pig stamps in the village are here."

Qiao Xi softened her body, almost leaning into his arms and talking nonsense.

Huo Xingzhou looked down and saw that the garden was full of spring scenery.

If she remembered what happened tonight after she woke up, she would be ashamed to death. She strips herself naked and forces the man to paint on her body.

This is not something that a little old-fashioned person can do.

Huo Xingzhou took out the pen cap and threw it aside. The thick black pen fell on her tailbone. The cold touch made Qiao Xi tremble slightly, and the touch felt itchy.

"Mr. Huo, have you really...never painted for Xu Xingluo?" Her almond-shaped eyes were hazy with drunkenness, and she still lingered on this question.

Huo Xingzhou's voice was hoarse: "No."

"Tell me again tomorrow, okay? I'll forget it." Qiao Xi lay on his chest, smelling heavily of alcohol.

"You won't forget."

He also didn't allow her to forget what happened tonight.

Huo Xingzhou picked her up, his hands were smooth and smooth, and he was extremely patient so as not to eat her up. This time, she took it off herself.

He walked to the tatami where she was resting and put her on it.

Qiao Xi closed her eyes and muttered: "I need to draw better."

Huo Xingzhou followed her instructions and drew a circle on her white butt with a pen.

"Mr. Huo..." Qiao Xi lay unsteadily, "You... Ayi..."

Ayi?

Huo Xingzhou heard the name clearly for the first time. Is it a boy or a girl?

I don’t know who made her worry about her so much.

She screams when she is sick, screams when she is drunk, and sometimes she shouts indistinctly while sleeping.