After cheating into marriage, the perverse and evil young man turns into a wife slave in seconds

When he said this, An Ran stopped continuing the topic.

She thought that in the future, she would cook more meals for him at home and eat out as little as possible.

Xie Qianxun said he was bringing her to eat a fruit salad, but that was not what he ordered.

He ordered a lot of the store's signature desserts and snacks according to her preferences.

And An Ran, while saying that she couldn't eat so much at night, couldn't resist every bite the man put into her mouth.

In the end, she was full and there was a lot of delicious food left on the table, "You have to eat all the rest, don't waste it."

"Okay." Xie Qian responded with a smile, and naturally took the milk pudding in front of her after two bites and started eating it directly.

An Ran was also used to it. When the two of them went out on a date, almost every time they had something to eat, he would be asked to "take care of the aftermath".

An Ran stared at the man opposite him who was eating elegantly, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart: good-looking people are so pleasing to the eye even when they eat.

As she looked at it, she suddenly remembered the topic she had discussed with Cheng Minli during the day.

Her heart skipped a beat, and when she looked at Xie Qianxun again, her eyes were filled with complexity.

He is so good-looking and tall, can he really...be okay?

An Ran was frightened by her own thoughts.

Is she crazy? She actually suspects her boyfriend of being impotent?

After coming out of the dessert shop, Xie Qianxun sent An Ran back to her home. He walked to the door and watched her open the door before reluctantly letting go of her hand.

Every time they send her home, they kiss goodbye at the door.

But this time, An Ran stood there and looked at him with a strange expression for a while, then suddenly pulled him into the house and slammed the door.

Xie Qianxun was stunned for a moment. He lowered his head and stared at the woman who was behaving strangely. There was some confusion in his gentle eyes. He smiled and asked, "What's wrong?"

"A farewell kiss."

After An Ran finished speaking with a blushing face, she stood on tiptoes and kissed his lips.

Xie Qianxun's body stiffened, and he felt her green and direct exploration between his lips and teeth. His trembling pupils showed a hint of surprise and surprise.

This was the first time she kissed him so proactively and boldly.

After being stunned for two seconds, Xie Qianxun hugged her waist tightly, turned his back on the guest, and kissed her even more passionately.

An Ran's body couldn't stop softening from being kissed, and her heart was pounding wildly. She mustered up the courage to touch his well-structured abdominal muscles through her shirt with her trembling hands.

Teasing without knowing how to tease is the most deadly.

Xie Qianxun's breath tightened, and the blood all over his body quickly pooled down at the touch of that soft, boneless hand, and he couldn't help but let out a deep, unbearable gasp from his throat.

The next second, he reached out and pressed the little hand on his chest, and quickly moved his lower body back a little away from her.

Xie Qianxun bit her lip uncontrollably, then turned his head and buried his face in the crook of her neck, closing his eyes heavily to suppress the strong lust in his eyes.

He didn't want her to find out that he was in love.

After his body calmed down, he let go of the person in his arms, but when he lowered his head to face those eyes full of spring and water, Xie Qianxun's restlessness that had just calmed down began to flow in his body again.

He can't stay here any longer.

Otherwise, he might—

"Get some rest early, I'm leaving."

He didn't dare lower his head to kiss her goodbye again, for fear of misfiring again. In the end, he just shook her hand lightly, turned around, opened the door, and left quickly.

Seeing the man disappearing in front of her eyes, An Ran's head slowly came back to reality and she stared at the closed door, her eyes showing shock.

It's over, it's over.

He really can't.

Lili said, "As long as his girlfriend takes the initiative and hints, there is no man who won't do something."

But just now I had deliberately seduced him, and he didn't even have that thought.

So...she dated a man who looked good but was actually...not good?

An Ran wanted to explore this situation with Cheng Minli again, but it was related to Xie Qianxun's privacy, and she didn't want anyone to know.

Even good sisters who talk about everything.

In the end, she was left alone to think about it.

Forget it.

If it doesn’t work, then it won’t work.

What she likes is him, and she is willing to be with him even if there is no most intimate contact.

An Ran almost didn't need to convince herself to accept the result.

And looking back on the sweet time she had with Xie Qianxun, she felt... there was nothing wrong with platonic love.

-

Xie Qianxun got into the car and lit a cigarette, trying to suppress his physical and mental irritability and uneasiness.

More than once, he had physical reactions when hugging and kissing An Ran, but he didn't dare to offend.

First, I didn't want to scare her.

Secondly, he hasn't confessed his identity to her yet, and he doesn't want to possess her in this situation.

That would be unfair to her, and even harmful.

He took a puff of cigarette and blew it out gently. Through the lingering smoke, a pair of dark and thick eyes stared closely at the direction where An Ran lived.

The passionate love with An Ran for more than a month had made him so carried away that he almost forgot that there was an identity between the two that had not been revealed.

Thinking of this, Xie Qian narrowed his eyes and began to think deeply.

-

In the next two days, An Ran really didn't let Xie Qianxun take her out to eat. They went to the supermarket to buy food together after work, and then she went home to cook.

Xie Qianxun actually likes to stay at home with her, eating the food she cooks, holding her on the sofa to watch a movie or chatting quietly after dinner, or taking Bony for a walk downstairs.

That kind of quiet life gave him a sense of happiness of "one house, two people and one pet, three meals and four seasons."

But he didn't want her to have to cook after get off work. It would be too tiring.

But An Ran said that she liked cooking for him and didn't feel tired. She said that it was a kind of happiness.

When Xie Qianxun heard this, he felt sweet in his heart.

He no longer tried to take her out, but stayed around her more diligently, helping her in the kitchen, and the two of them cooked together.

This night.

When the two of them were eating, Xie Qianxun couldn't help but sigh, "It would be better if I could cook what you cooked at noon."

"What's so difficult about this?" An Ran looked at him happily, "I'll have a rest the day after tomorrow. I'll bring you food at noon that day?"

Hearing this, Xie Qianxun's hand holding the chopsticks trembled almost imperceptibly.

"Speaking of which, I've never been to your company." An Ran asked, "What's the name of your company?"

Xie Qianxun choked on the food in his mouth, then showed a smile without revealing any trace, and gave her the name of a machinery trading company controlled by the Xie Group.

Just when An Ran was about to ask him where his specific address was, she heard him say, "I have a dinner party at noon the day after tomorrow, and I have to go out to socialize. I may not be able to have lunch with you."

"Oh, that's how it is."

An Ran nodded understandingly, "Work is important, it's okay. I'll make you something delicious tonight."

"it is good."

Xie Qianxun curled his lips and smiled at her.

But I was secretly sweating in my heart.

It seems that the matter of identity cannot be postponed any longer.

He didn't want to lie to her again.

Every time he lied to her about this, he felt like an asshole, as if he was fooling her feelings.

He doesn't like this feeling.

He wanted to be fair and honest, and fall in love with her honestly. He didn't want to have to make excuses to be nice to her just because of his status.

He didn't want her to worry about his money for his non-existent loan.

He wanted to generously take her to eat those things that she considered luxurious and expensive, wanted to give her many, many things, and wanted to bring the best in the world to her.

And all of this can only be done on the premise that he confesses his identity.