After rebirth, the little seductress coaxed him to kiss him and seduce him every day

Xi Weiwei had a nightmare and broke into a cold sweat. She reflexively touched to the side, but she couldn't touch Yu Xiaohan. The uneasiness and fear in her heart increased infinitely.

"Yu Xiaohan...Yu Xiaohan..."

Xi Weiwei ran out of the bedroom before he even had time to turn on the light.

"what happened?"

Yu Xiaohan heard Xi Weiwei's voice and ran out of the kitchen quickly.

When Xi Weiwei saw him, he flew directly into his arms and hugged him tightly.

It wasn't until she heard Yu Xiaohan's strong heartbeat and felt his body temperature that Xi Weiyi reluctantly felt a little more at ease.

But her body was trembling, and Yu Xiaohan hugged her lovingly, trying to drive away her fear.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here." Yu Xiaohan gently patted Xi Weiyi's back and coaxed her in a low voice.

But what he did made Xi Weiwei lose control of his emotions and burst into tears.

She cried urgently and fearfully, completely immersed in her own emotions, but Yu Xiaohan did not let her stop crying, but instead wanted her to cry louder.

She had suppressed it for too long, and crying like this would make him feel better.

"It's so late, why aren't you here? Do you know that I'm so scared that I can't find you..."

"My fault...my fault..."

Xi Weiwei cried profusely, and hiccupped from time to time, and his voice became intermittent because he cried so hard.

Yu Xiaohan held Xi Weiyi's dirty face from crying and kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Why...don't you...stay with...me?"

Yu Xiaohan was hugged very tightly, but he also received a lot of beatings and even a bite.

Yu Xiaohan touched his thin lip that was bitten and bleeding, and couldn't help but laugh.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I'm laughing, my wife is still the same wife."

"Little wildcat..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Xiaohan took the initiative to kiss Xi Youyi's red lips. His kiss was not gentle, as if he wanted to take everything from Xi Youyi before he would stop.

Xi Weiyi wanted to cooperate with him, but her physical condition didn't allow it. Soon, she was kissed so hard that she couldn't stand still.

Yu Xiaohan hugged her in time and immediately pressed her on the sofa. He pecked Xi Weiyi's seductive lips a few more times before he finished, and then buried his head in her neck.

"Wife..." Yu Xiaohan's voice was filled with distress and complaint.

"Yeah." Xi Weiwei put her hands into his thick hair and kissed him again, "What's wrong?"

Yu Xiaohan frowned: "When you were in good health before, you couldn't bear to be made. Now that you have such a small body, if I really want you, I'm afraid that your waist will be broken by me."

Xi Weiwei: "..."

Turning over, Yu Xiaohan reversed the positions of the two people.

Are you afraid of crushing yourself?

Xi Weiwei couldn't laugh or cry. How could she be so weak?

Yu Xiaohan stretched out his hand and pinched her cheek, his brows furrowed even deeper, "Honey, hurry up and get your meat back."

Xi Weiwei: "..."

"So, do you dislike me now?" Xi Weiyi deliberately made trouble, but Yu Xiaohan actually nodded.

"Yu... Xiao... Han..." Xi Weiwei got angry and slapped Yu Xiaohan on the chest, "If you dislike me, don't hug me."

"That won't work." Yu Xiaohan instantly hugged Xi Weiwei tighter.

But when his big hands touched Xi Weiwei's slim waist, the teasing in his eyes turned into distress.

"Honey, are you hungry?"

Now in such an ambiguous posture, Xi Weiwei instantly thought about what he said.

"Not serious."

Xi Weiwei patted Yu Xiaohan and stood up. Yu Xiaohan knew that she was wrong when he saw her rosy little face.

"Wife..." Yu Xiaohan smirked and poked Xi Weiyi's belly, "I mean here, where did you think you were going? Huh?"

Xi Weiwei: "..."

Seeing Xi Weiwei's increasingly embarrassed and red face, Yu Xiaohan's smile became more and more wild and hearty.

The next second, he carried Xi Weiwei to the kitchen and put her on the stove.

On the stove next to it, soup was still simmering.

"You stayed up most of the night and were making soup again?"

Yu Xiaohan nodded.

He doesn't believe it?

He can definitely make the soup stew and raise his wife's meat.

Xi Weiwei looked at the broken ceramic tiles of the casserole beside the trash can. The total number was roughly estimated to be at least six or seven.

"Did I just fall asleep and you came down?"

"Ah."

Yu Xiaohan nodded perfunctorily. It was rare that his attention was not on Xi Weiyi for a moment, because his attention at the moment was entirely on his soup.

To be precise, that casserole.

Yu Xiaohan just stared at the casserole, concentrating on it and not saying anything. There was even pleading in his eyes.

If Xi Weiwei wasn't here, he could probably put his hands together and make a gesture of blessing from a Bodhisattva.

Please, please, don't crack it again.

He had obviously put the water in, but for some reason, his casserole still cracked several times.

This time, he remembered what Xi Weiyi said about boiling the casserole. He wanted to ask Xi Weiyi how to boil the pot?

But seeing that she finally fell asleep, he couldn't bear to disturb her.

Therefore, President Yuda started searching on various platforms for what is boiling pot? How to start the pot? Then he followed the popular science he found on the Internet.

It seems to be quite effective now.

This pot of soup has been simmering for more than an hour, and the casserole is still very strong. Yu Xiaohan is very pleased.

Guessing that the time was almost up, Yu Xiaohan carefully and quietly began to lift the lid of the casserole.

The inexperienced CEO Yuda didn't even know that he needed to use a towel to remove the lid of the casserole, so he was burned.

He was tall and tall, and his reflexive avoidance movement made Xi Weiwei dumbfounded.

It really looks like a joke sent by monkeys.

Xi Weiwei rubbed his hand and then pulled him behind him, "I'll come, I'll come."

"No, I'll do it myself."

Yu Xiaohan is very persistent and insistent, he must make a successful pot of soup by himself.

"Where do you get such a big obsession? For those who don't know, they would think you have a deep love for sadomasochism in the kitchen?"

"I succeeded this time, and I won't make any mistakes next time." Yu Xiaohan was still staring at his soup with all his attention, "Honey, do you smell the fragrance?"

Xi Weiwei shook his head: "No."

Yu Xiaohan: "..."

"By the way, why is there no fragrance?" Only then did Xi Weiwei react and asked doubtfully: "What did you stew this time?"

Yu Xiaohan: "Chinese cabbage."

Xi Weiwei: "..."

So, does he want stewed cabbage to replenish her body?

Also, the Chinese cabbage has been stewed for more than an hour. Can you still find some carcasses of the Chinese cabbage?

Yu Xiaohan actually had a reason to stew Chinese cabbage, because all the ingredients Li Shaotian bought were ruined by his repeated failures.

However, for the man's last face.

Yu Xiaohan said this, "Xiao Jue said that your body is severely depleted. If you can't make up for it all at once, it will be counterproductive."

"So..." Yu Xiaohan raised his chin high and raised his eyebrows slightly, "I made you some boiled cabbage."

Xi Weiwei: "..."

Yu Xiaohan: "Honey, don't look down on boiled cabbage. It's a state banquet. It's very challenging to cook."

Xi Weiwei: "..."