When the wife is flirting, the master indulges her unbridledly

"Uh, it's okay." Chen Mengyin raised his head and laughed dryly, then waved his hands.

"I have something else to do, so I'm going upstairs first." After Chen Mengyin said that, she quickly left the living room and walked towards her room.

The next morning.

It was already the next morning when Xia Qingrou came. She was sleepy and wanted to open her eyes, but she was directly covered by a big hand.

"Don't move." A deep and deep voice sounded in Xia Qingrou's ears.

She suddenly remembered the tenderness she had before going to bed, and Xia Qingrou's face suddenly turned red.

Subconsciously, he reached out and touched his clothes. He didn't know when he had been put on his pajamas, but there was nothing inside.

Her face suddenly felt hot and wanted to smoke: "You, me, this dress..."

"I changed it. It took me a lot of effort to change your clothes." Shi Fuxun smiled matter-of-factly.

Xia Qingrou bit her lip and said, "Who asked you to change it?"

"Dirty!" the man said meaningfully.

Shi Fuxunyan and Lin Yizong's words made Xia Qingrou's earlobes so red that they could bleed. For a moment, she was speechless and didn't know how to answer.

She raised her hand and pinched him hard on the waist, and cursed in a low voice: "You're a bastard!"

"Do you want to try again?" The man suddenly lowered his head and bit her ear and said hoarsely.

Seeing the woman's delicate pink lips and beautiful appearance, Shi Fuxun raised the corners of his lips slightly and continued: "That's a nice place, you can continue in the evening!"

Xia Qingrou naturally understood what the man was referring to, and her face, which was so hot that she wanted to smoke, turned even redder.

She raised her hand and pushed the man in front of her, bit her lip and said, "Don't make trouble."

Suddenly she remembered something and asked hurriedly: "Where is Mengyin?"

Shi Fuxun's expression suddenly dropped. He pushed the woman back, lowered his head and said, "She is in her room."

Feeling the man's heat, Xia Qingrou laughed dryly and struggled to get up.

But he was held down tightly by his big hand, unable to move.

She tried several times to no avail and gave up the idea of ​​struggling.

Instead, he squeezed out a smile that could enchant anyone to death, stretched out his hand to rub his stomach and said with a pitiful smile: "Honey, I'm so hungry..."

"Then eat me." Shi Fuxun said angrily.

This woman always likes to get herself up and down, and then leave him alone.

"I'm really hungry, don't believe me." Xia Qingrou continued to pretend to be pitiful.

She released her hands covering her stomach, and then her stomach made a sound at the right time: "Gurgling, gurgling, gurgling..."

For the first time, Xia Qingrou felt that the sound of hungry stomach sounded so good.

Shi Fuxun thought that Xia Qingrou had not eaten anything all night and had asked the servant to stew chicken soup early. It was almost time to stew it.

He picked up the woman and said, "I'll take care of you later."

"My husband is so kind." Xia Qingrou's face immediately showed a smile of success without concealing it.

Seeing her happy look, Shi Fuxun smiled quietly at the corner of his mouth, the kind that he couldn't suppress even if he wanted to: "It's good to know."

The woman nodded her head to please, and then kissed the man hard on the face.

"Hiss..." Shi Fuxun took a breath and looked down at the hot place beneath him, feeling helpless.

Then the dishonest woman in his arms said with a deep voice: "Don't move."

Xia Qingrou was startled when she heard this.

But she soon realized it. She froze and didn't dare to move any more, for fear that this man would kill her on the spot!

Shi Fuxun placed the woman in front of the sink, squeezed the toothpaste for her and put it on her hand.

The two of them had just finished washing when Xia Qingrou heard a knock on the door.

Then came the servant's voice: "Madam, we are here to bring you food."

Hearing these words, Xia Qingrou felt a chill in her heart. She hurriedly said, "Auntie, take it down. I'll go down and drink it later."

Before the servant could speak, Shi Fuxun walked directly to the door, opened it, and brought in the fragrant chicken soup.

Xia Qingrou felt that it was unreasonable the moment Shi Fuxun opened the door. This man didn't even give her a chance to leave the room.

She secretly cut the man into pieces in her heart, and then shook her head with some reluctance, throwing away all the bad images.

When Fuxun brought the chicken soup in front of him, Xia Qingrou swallowed her saliva unsatisfactorily, and then asked with a beautiful smile on her face: "When did you let aunt stew the soup? It smells so delicious."

While filling Xia Qingrou's soup, he sneered: "While you were still sleeping."

"What time is it now?" Feeling some light outside, Xia Qingrou asked.

"It's already past seven o'clock the next day."

Hearing what Shi Fuxun said, Xia Qingrou was startled, then put her hands on her stomach and rubbed it: "I've been sleeping for so long, no wonder my stomach feels so hungry."

He handed a spoonful of chicken soup to Xia Qingrou's mouth: "If you're hungry, drink more while it's hot. Auntie put a lot of nourishing things in it."

Smelling the faint fragrance, Xia Qingrou's stomach suddenly felt hungrier. It was rare that Fuxun had time to stay with her today. A sweet smile filled her face, and she opened her mouth and drank the chicken soup in big gulps. point.

Seeing Xia Qingrou eating so deliciously, Shi Fuxun couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips slightly: "Slow down, is there anyone who wants to grab it from you?"

After a pause, the man chuckled mischievously: "If you act like this, I will mistakenly think you are hungry..."

"Cough cough cough..." The mouthful of hot soup that Xia Qingrou had just held in her mouth immediately sprayed on Shi Fuxun's face, and drops of soup kept dripping down his hair.

If she could see it, she would definitely be amused by Shi Fuxun's embarrassment at this moment.

Seeing that she was coughing, the man pulled out a few pieces of paper and handed them to her. Then he raised his hand, put it on her back and patted her gently. He said helplessly: "Drink slowly. No one will compete with you." , it’s all yours.”

Xia Qingrou was startled after hearing this.

Oh my god, when did this man become so good at framing her? It was obviously his own nonsense that made him choke. Now, it's all her fault!

She wiped the soup off her mouth with paper, touched her clothes, and found that the soup had been spilled on her clothes, so she turned away pretending to be angry: "I'll drink it myself."

"The soup is hot!" Shi Fuxun took the bowl away.

Then seeing her look like if you don't give me the bowl, I won't drink it, he sneered: "Since you don't want to drink it, then I'll throw it all away."

As he spoke, he stood up.

Xia Qingrou silently cursed in her heart that Shi Fuxun was such a loser. Then she reached out and grabbed his clothes, bit her lip and said, "No, I'll drink."