Space hoarding: Miracle doctor’s fat wife is not easy to mess with

Chapter 342 "My own wife, what are you talking about peeking at?"

When lovers meet again after a long absence, they are naturally full of passion.

But Zhao Xiyan quickly came to his senses.

He was awakened by the silky feeling in his hands.

When he saw that Qi Yue was still wearing the same simple robe as before, he hurriedly entered the room, put her on the couch, grabbed the blanket on the side and wrapped her up.

Qi Yue just thought it was because he was worried about catching a cold, and tried his best to get his upper body out of the blanket.

Helpless, Zhao Xiyan grabbed the blanket with both hands. It was difficult for her to move from the neck down.

"Zhao Xiyan, please relax a little, I'm not cold."

She wears a self-heating nightgown, so she won't feel cold even in winter.

"I'm hot." Zhao Xiyan stared at her with burning eyes. His beautiful cheeks were a little red and seemed to be very hot.

Qi Yue didn't come back to her senses for a while and followed.

"Why don't you take off your clothes when you're hot?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she came to her senses.

Dare to love Zhao Xiyan...

She quickly lowered her head and wrapped the blanket tightly around herself.

When alone, she is a bit undisciplined.

"Do you still want to take it off now?" Zhao Xiyan's voice sounded above her head with a half-smiling voice.

"It's up to you. Take it off if you want." She continued to lie in the blanket and spoke hard.

The next second she heard a "click", she quickly looked up and her heart skipped a beat.

This guy Zhao Xiyan actually took off his belt and took off his coat.

Qi Yue didn't know whether she was anxious or embarrassed, so she asked without thinking.

"Are you really taking off your clothes?"

Zhao Xiyan slowly unraveled another layer.

"Didn't you ask me to take it off?"

Qi Yue was speechless.

Is this man really unreasonable?

Does he really want to do something before marriage?

Although she is not unable to accept it, and she has the confidence to accept it, in general, it is not a bit romantic, which is quite unpleasant.

Clothes were thrown on the couch one by one, Qi Yue's heart was beating harder and harder, a dizzy feeling spread throughout her body, and she fainted several times.

Just when she thought Zhao Xiyan was about to come closer, she heard his footsteps moving away.

She hurriedly looked up, and sure enough she saw Zhao Xiyan wearing a snow-white undershirt and hurried to the bathroom.

The door closed, followed by the sound of water coming from inside.

When she first renovated the yard, she had the bathroom remodeled and the water source brought in.

It's convenient to take a shower, but it's just cold water.

She got off the bed and called tentatively at the door.

"Xi Yan, are you taking a shower?"

"Um..."

"Should I ask someone to boil hot water for you?!"

There was a moment of hesitation and then a reply of "No".

"It's such a cold day. Taking a cold bath will be uncomfortable. I'd rather have someone burn you..."

"No need..." Zhao Xiyan's voice sounded difficult to suppress, "Yue'er, go get dressed and we'll talk later."

"puff...."

Qi Yue, a modern person, finally understood what Zhao Xiyan meant and couldn't help laughing.

She thought Zhao Xiyan was so bold and reckless, but it turned out that just like her, he was also a novice with a loud mouth.

"Why are Yue'er smiling?"

Qi Yue hurriedly covered her mouth and quietly went to the inner room, taking Zhao Xiyan's clothes into the space.

I know that men like to be clean. Now that I have taken off these clothes, I don’t like to wear them anymore.

Fortunately, she had a lot of his clothes prepared here.

She quickly put on a set, and then she made room. She also packed a set for Zhao Xiyan and put it on the shelf outside the bathroom.

When she heard the gurgling water inside, she yelled again evilly.

"Brother Xi Yan, I brought you a change of clothes. Please bring them in for you."

As he said that, he deliberately twisted the bathroom door.

"...Just put it outside." Zhao Xiyan's somewhat panicked voice came from the bathroom.

Qi Yue suppressed her laughter and deliberately knocked on the door twice.

"Then I'll put it on the shelf outside."

"...Okay." Zhao Xiyan responded after a while, with a bit of gritted teeth in his voice.

Qi Yue hurriedly stuck out her tongue and returned to the couch to clean up.

Since everyone is here, there is no need to write this letter.

She neatly packed up everything, moved the tea set, took out the self-heating kettle, and started making tea.

On such a cold night, it is still very pleasant to drink some wine.

But forget it about being alone.

After a while, the tea started to steam, and Zhao Xiyan came out.

He was dressed neatly in black clothes, and under the bright light, he was even more handsome and handsome, as graceful as a fallen devil or an immortal.

Qi Yue saw this and forgot for a moment that she was still holding a hot kettle in her hand.

"Can't you put down the things in your hands first and then look at them?"

A pair of warm hands held her, took the kettle away from her hand, and then held her again to carefully check whether there were any burns.

"Don't do this again. I can't run away. If you burn your hand, I'll be heartbroken..."

With the angry voice and the small eyes filled with resentment, Qi Yue became more and more stunned.

"If you are burned, rinse it with cold water first, and then use burn ointment. It will be better in a few days. When it comes to pain, it is also my pain. Why do you feel pain?"

"Ha..." Zhao Xiyan chuckled and reached out to pinch her chin, "I'm really stunned. Is it that good-looking?"

"Yeah, it looks good." Qi Yue nodded honestly.

"We have all night tonight," he said, sitting next to her and hugging her.

"Yue'er, I miss you so much."

The two hugged each other quietly for a while, talking slowly.

It turns out that Zhao Xiyan has already been to Rishengchang and already knows most of the things.

"Why did you come here suddenly?"

"Didn't I tell you that I missed you."

"I'll come if you want? Have all the matters in Yecheng been taken care of?"

"There is nothing to deal with. The Fox King is old and timid."

"Ha, are you really talking loudly?"

"Who made me Yue'er so powerful?"

"Why does it involve me again?"

"Yue'er didn't expect it?" Zhao Xiyan said with a smile that Hei San and Hei Shun drove a hot air balloon to the Donggao camp to inspect.

"King Fox is now afraid that Hei San and the others will drop some destructive weapons. He has not been able to do any exercises these days, and he does not dare to teach. He is worried every day."

Qi Yue imagined that situation and laughed so hard that she didn't know why.

"It's so fun, I want to play it again later."

"Okay, I'll come with you too."

Later, the two talked about this incident again, and Zhao Xiyan was a little scared.

"Yue'er, I heard Hei Lie tell me about the situation and I'm worried to death. Don't rush in recklessly alone in the future. Do you understand?"

"Nothing, nothing happened to me."

"Is there such a big fuss and nothing happens? At least let me do this kind of thing."

"Why, do you think I'm a boudoir beauty?"

"As long as she's not a pervert, Yue'er can do anything."

"Why did you peek at someone else's note?"

"My own lady, what do you mean peeking?"

"Ah, who is your wife? She's not married yet?"

"Even if we don't get married, Yue'er is still my wife."

"Little Marquis Zhao is so overbearing... Hahaha..."

"Are you overbearing?...Then it really needs to be a bit overbearing..."

"Well...."

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