Reborn after marriage, He Shao becomes addicted to pampering his wife

"Time flies..."

He Yichuan has cold and hard features, and he usually doesn't smile, so he looks quite serious. But when he smiles now, his expression becomes much softer, with a hint of doting.

Su Xi was dazzled, her eyes slightly dazed, and she spoke softly, "Yes."

I don't know when they all changed their mindsets and gradually came to where they are now.

In the lounge, the misty white light was very soft. Perhaps because the atmosphere was too good, the two people in the room came together without knowing when.

On the dark-colored bed, when Su Xi came to her senses, the man's big hand had already landed on her soft body, gently touching her delicate skin.

She struggled hard, and pulled out the root of her tongue that was ravaged and painful. She gasped weakly and tried to make a sound: "He Yichuan, Achuan, stop, listen to me..."

"Hiss, no, this is your office, calm down, there are people outside."

Hearing her tiny sound of resistance, He Yichuan couldn't help but rub her with his big hand, and put his other hand around her waist. He put his head next to hers and breathed heavily in her ear.

The warm breath sprayed on the fair ears, and Su Xi felt that her whole body was light and seemed to be softening.

She struggled with her hands to resist his broad and strong chest, hoping that he would lean back and stop blowing air into her sensitive ears.

"I can't stop, baby, what should I do?" He Yichuan panted with heavy breaths, his sharp brows furrowed.

His mind was fully conscious and he knew where he was, but his body had already woken up and he had no control over it.

Su Xi looked up at him, but was shocked by his deep red eyes. The corners of the man's eyes were flushed, and his frowning expression seemed a little pitiful at this moment.

It's already this late. If he isn't allowed to calm down, he won't be able to leave here today.

So, the woman who had been resisting just now chose to take the initiative. Her gentle voice sounded in his ears: "Then let me do it, He Yichuan." Then she slightly raised her chin and moved her soft lips towards the man's thin lips.

Slowly, she gently closed her eyes.

As she moved, He Yichuan's breathing became increasingly rapid. He held her tightly in his big hands, and the two of them pressed together. His magnetic voice rose and fell with her movements, and came out in the quiet room.

After a long while, the low voice finally calmed down.

He was half wrapped in a quilt and pressed his whole body on her, the two of them rubbing their necks together.

Su Xi was bearing his weight firmly, feeling a little breathless, and couldn't help but reach out and pat him.

"Get up, He Yichuan, my chest is going to be flattened by you."

He Yichuan was still immersed in the afterglow. After hearing the woman's soft voice, he subconsciously half raised his body and lay down on the bed.

The big palm passed through her clothes, the soft touch was obvious, and the magnetic voice rang in the air: "It's not flat, it's very comfortable."

Su Xi looked at him speechlessly, and was choked for a moment, not knowing how to respond.

He Yichuan met her sparkling eyes, his heart trembled slightly, and his face was full of smiles.

"Mrs. He, you are so nice." He said in a low voice.

"What are you saying? Get up quickly. If people find out, we'll be in trouble. Hurry up, He Yichuan!" Her brows were slightly furrowed, and she urged him anxiously, with her two little hands half raised in the air.

"Okay, get up now and go to the bathroom." He Yichuan pulled her up, and the two of them went to the bathroom to clean up.

Because she paid special attention to Su Xi's clothes, there was nothing wrong with them except for some wrinkles. However, her red lipstick was already messy, so she touched it up in front of the mirror.

He Yichuan was not so lucky. He washed up again. Fortunately, his clothes were in the lounge. They were all white shirts and black suit pants. There was no difference between them.

The body was tidied, but what about the bed sheets? With such obvious marks, Su Xi stood by the bed, feeling sad and a little angry.

The man walked while putting on his belt, his eyes fell on the woman, and there was a hint of pleasure in his tone: "What's wrong?"

"He Yichuan, how are you going to clean up this place?" Su Xi glanced at him, her lips slightly pouted and her expression somewhat annoyed, as if she wanted him to give an explanation.

"It's okay, there will be special people to sort things out." He Yichuan had just finished speaking when he saw that her brows were not relaxed at all, and her eyes became even more serious.

Thinking back to her usual situation, every time the two of them were a little intimate, she seemed uncomfortable in front of outsiders and considered Mrs. He's girlish feelings.

He Yichuan spoke again tentatively: "How about we take him away? That way no one will find out."

Su Xi finally heard a reliable answer, but then she thought: "But what if I bring him back to the old house? There are people all over the house."

"It's okay. We usually... ahem, let Aunt Tang and the others clean up." The man was about to say the straightforward words when Su Xi's stern eyes swept over him, forcing him to take back his words immediately.

"This is different. We did it normally at home before, but now we bring it back from outside. How embarrassing!" Su Xi was impressed by his shamelessness, and her ears unconsciously blushed as she spoke.

"Then what should we do? Throw it away halfway?" Seeing her shy look, He Yichuan couldn't help but step forward to tease her, his fingers restlessly rubbing the tip of her ear.

"Take off the sheets and replace them with new ones. Throw them all into the trash can and cover them with other garbage." Her little face was flushed and her eyes were sparkling, as dazzling as stars.

"Mrs. He, you are trying to cover up something, but it only makes it more obvious." The man's voice was soft, with a smile on his face, as if he was making fun of her for her futile struggle.

Su Xi raised her chin slightly, narrowing her eyes. "If it weren't for you, would I be so embarrassed? Hurry up and stop dawdling. It's already late. If Assistant Xiao comes to you for something, you'll be really embarrassed!"

The man changed his mind, opened the closet, took out new sheets and quilt covers, and started working efficiently. He could have no image in front of Mrs. He, but he still had to save face in front of his subordinates.

He finished cleaning up in a few minutes. Su Xi saw the lounge was restored to its original state and couldn't help but praise: "Not bad, quite fast, he is a good worker."

He Yichuan came out of the bathroom after washing his hands. His hands were still wet. He pinched her cheeks without drying them and smiled softly, "I did this to serve you, Mrs. He."

As soon as Su Xi heard this, she knew what he meant. After every love affair, she would become a puddle of mud and he would clean it up for her. After enjoying himself, He Yichuan would be particularly easy to talk to and let her boss him around, which gradually became a habit.

"Let's go. After get off work, I'll take you out for dinner, Mrs. He." He put his arm around her waist and led her forward.

Unfortunately, she mercilessly photographed it and said, "Don't pull and tug, it's not good for people to see it." After saying that, she moved a few steps away from him, trying to cover it up.