My newlywed husband is infertile, but I’m pregnant

Qiao Xi missed it!

The light was dim and her vision was hazy, and she misjudged the distance between the two.

He couldn't touch Huo Xingzhou even if he stretched out his hand.

She fished out of the air a few more times with her hands, and finally found air.

Huo Xingzhou walked up to her with a faint smile on his lips. The white bathrobe was open, and her tone was low and somewhat seductive: "What do you want to do?"

Qiao Xi retracted her fingers, curled them up into fists and said, "I didn't do anything."

Even though she was drunk and dizzy, she was still dazzled by his muscles. I have never felt the touch of my abdomen openly and openly before.

It just feels vaguely solid and powerful.

Huo Xingzhou held her wrist and put her palm against his abdominal muscles: "There is nothing more polite between us. Feel free to touch if you want..."

Qiao Xi's cheeks were slightly red, and her plump and moist lips were pressed tightly.

Her finger poked tentatively.

Another poke!

Huo Xingzhou exercises regularly, but he is not pursuing muscle building. The muscles on his body are a thin layer, which is more beautiful. Qiao Xi didn't like that kind of big guy, and his strong muscles looked a bit scary.

This figure is just right.

His abdominal muscles are also very clear.

Qiao Xi's fingertips were warm and she rubbed them gently.

Men's bodies are much harder than girls'.

She is addicted to playing!

He stretched out his hand and poked again!

The man stood in front of her, his slightly narrow eyes becoming deeper and darker. His breathing was controlled, but the contraction of his abdominal muscles became larger with each breath.

His voice was hoarse: "Have you finished playing?"

Qiao Xi shook her head. All the bones in her body seemed to have been made lazy by the medicinal wine. Half leaning on the sofa, her delicate fingers were drawing circles on his body.

"Qiao Xi."

The man grabbed her disturbing hand, leaned over and locked her whole body between the sofa and his body.

Qiao Xi blinked slowly and mumbled in a soft voice: "Huh?"

With a little doubt.

The man's fingers gently traced her soft waist, causing her to tremble.

"what are you doing?"

She almost jumped up, as if she had been electrocuted and felt itchy.

"Do what you just did to me."

He grabbed both of her hands with one hand, and scratched her waist and abdomen with his right hand.

"Ouch! It tickles!"

Qiao Xi twisted, "Stop scratching! You know I'm the most ticklish!"

She laughed until tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes, "Huo Xingzhou! Let me go..."

Huo Xingzhou stopped moving, his thin lips pressed against the corner of her lips, and their eyes met each other, reflecting the lingering ambiguity.

Gently.

Slowly.

Again and again, lips and teeth touched.

Qiao Xi opened her lips slightly and indulged him in a flirtatious kiss.

When his hand moved to the hem of her skirt, Qiao Xi tightly covered her nightgown, her clear almond eyes seemed to be able to speak: "I'm so tired."

She allowed Mr. Sun to drink tonight because she wanted to relax the tense nerves during this period. She had to have a good night's rest before she could better carry out the next round of the needle test competition.

Huo Xingzhou retracted his hand restrainedly: "I won't bother you."

He originally wanted to stop there and didn't want to do more.

"Where are you tired?" He put his hand on her shoulder and asked in a deep voice.

Qiao Xi lay on the sofa and said: "My whole body is tired, my bones feel like they are falling apart, and my head feels heavy. A lot of things happened all day today, and I am very worried."

Anyone who struggles like this will be exhausted physically and mentally.

She is not afraid of competing in an upright manner, but is afraid that they will not follow the rules.

Huo Xingzhou squeezed her arm and said, "Lie down."

Qiao Xi looked at him with suspicious eyes, and certain scenes from the past flashed through her mind uncontrollably. She subconsciously became vigilant and said in a soft voice: "As promised, you won't touch me."

Huo Xingzhou stared at her with a half-smile: "I'm not going to keep my word."

Qiao Xi slowly turned over, folded her hands and placed them obediently under her head, and turned her head to look at him.

His figure was all in those round eyes.

Huo Xingzhou's knuckled hands fell on her shoulders and squeezed: "Is this strong enough?"

Give her a massage?

The corners of Qiao Xi's mouth turned up, and her pretty face was bright: "Very good."

His massage techniques are perfect, from shoulders to waist to hands. Every part is relaxed in place, with a little force but bearable pain. The warmth from his fingertips spread to her body through the thin pajamas.

Qiao Xi took a deep breath and closed her eyes with satisfaction.

His fingertips gently pressed her lower back with a little force. He went down and kneaded her calves.

"hiss."

Qiao Xi shouted softly, "It's sore and a little painful."

Huo Xingzhou squatted beside the sofa. The man's movements were elegant and noble, "Of course you will be sore while making Chinese medicine while standing. You won't be sore tomorrow if you relax well."

Qiao Xishui stared at him with her full eyes, and she couldn't lower the corners of her raised mouth.

"Huo Xingzhou, why are you so nice?"

From Sun Weimeng's mouth, he heard too many gossips about the mess in the upper class circles and that men like to go to clubs to find young ladies. But when it comes to me, my husband is handsome, rich, and emotionally stable, and he can still lose face to do such a thing.

It always feels unreal.

Huo Xingzhou glanced at her and said in a somewhat amusing tone: "Maybe you are too kind, so the husband you met is also good."

Qiao Xi laughed stupidly: "Your massage techniques can make you work as a male technician in a shop! Mr. Huo is really secretive. Where did you learn it?"

"I learned from you. You used to give me massages every day, and I became familiar with it." Huo Xingzhou's movements became much gentler, "Qiao Xi, half of what Huo Xingzhou is today is due to you."

So he was willing to indulge her innocuous little tempers.

I am also willing to break through some bottom lines for her.

Qiao Xiqiao's face became more serious: "Then you have to cherish yourself, even if it's for me."

Huo Xingzhou stretched out his hand and rubbed her head: "I understand, little housekeeper. The next round of needle testing conference will be in three days, and it will definitely be more dangerous. You have to be careful, we can't help you in the venue."

Among the 20 people who entered the second round, many were good friends with the Lu family.

Only Shen Xunzhi stood firmly on their team, but no amount of money could make him give up the game to help Qiao Xi in a critical moment.

Huo Xingzhou felt a headache for the first time.

Qiao Xi nodded obediently: "I'll be careful. Don't worry, the second round is what I'm best at."

She is best at acupuncture and decoction.

Huo Xingzhou's fingertips gently rubbed her cheek and picked her up.

The sudden suspension alerted Qiao Xi: "What are you doing?"

"Take you to bed."

He put her on the bed, lifted the silk quilt and covered her body, turned off the crystal lamp in the room and replaced it with a dim wall lamp.

After doing this, he walked towards the door.

In the darkness, Qiao Xi asked softly: "Where are you going if you don't sleep so late?"

Huo Xingzhou's eyes darkened and he said two words solemnly.