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

There was a sense of loneliness in the dim light, and a trace of pain in his heart, thinking of what his grandfather and father had told him.

Although it was just a few words, he knew that her life had not been easy and she had difficulty in finding peace.

She has changed a lot now compared to what she was six months ago. She has become more cheerful and humorous.

In the past, she had a calm and indifferent look, with a constant worry between her brows. She was strong enough to be calm and composed about everything. She had sharp edges, dangerous and sharp, and she could not even smile.

Subconsciously, He Yichuan didn't want her to go back to the past, the cold and robot-like person. He couldn't help but want to interrupt her thoughts and asked in a low voice: "What are you looking at?"

"The lights outside the window are dim, and the night view is beautiful."

She was silent for a moment, then raised her chin to look at him. Her calm eyes reflected her and the bright light outside the window, and a trace of anxiety flashed in her bright eyes.

Back at Yulong Bay, Su Xi lay on the bed, constantly thinking about what happened in the restaurant tonight. It is undeniable that An Lie's appearance instantly brought her back to everything that happened in Country M, and her mood was inevitably a little agitated.

"What are you thinking about?"

He Yichuan had just returned to the villa when Xiao Feng called. He went into the study and just returned to his room.

Su Xi raised her eyes to look at the man who was preparing to wash up, her voice calm and without any emotion, "I wonder what is An Lie's purpose in coming to China?"

He also thought of the man he saw today. Although they only looked at each other, he keenly realized that the man was definitely someone who had walked out of a bloody storm, and was arrogant and indifferent.

"Have you had any contact?"

Probably not, if they had, today wouldn't just be a simple meeting, but now he could clearly feel Su Xi's uneasiness.

Yes, she was uneasy, and her mood was obviously affected.

"I met him once."

But this side is still fresh in her memory, and it is a memory that she will never be able to erase in her life.

They had no contact in this life, but in the previous life, An Lie witnessed her death with his own eyes. According to Hua Guo's saying, he could be considered the one who saw her off for the last time.

Thinking of the last scene, Su Xi frowned slightly, his breathing frequency increased a bit, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

She had been working hard all her life, not daring to relax for the moment. When she left, except for the gunman and a stranger, no one else knew or cared. There was even a high probability that her body was eaten by the beast.

He Yichuan took in her reaction, his deep eyes revealing no emotion. He slowly suppressed all his emotions, and used his long fingers to carefully untie the tie, then took it off and placed it on the table.

Then, he sat diagonally on the bed, stretched out his hand towards her, took her tender little white hand, stared at her and motioned her to sit over.

She looked at him quietly, motionless.

"Su Xi, come here."

The man's deep and sexy voice rang out in the room, steady and powerful, like a tranquilizer that calmed her uneasy emotions.

She slowly moved up, lifted the quilt on her body, supported herself on the bed with one hand, and moved in front of him little by little, until the distance between them was as short as possible, with their knees touching each other.

At this time, her pajamas were fully revealed, her fair and translucent skin outlined under the nude pink straps, and the quilt on the bed was wrinkled and messy.

He raised his fingertips and placed them on her face, gently rubbing her delicate and smooth skin. His index finger slid along the side of her cheek to her chin, staying there for a few seconds.

Then, his slender fingertips lifted her pointed chin, exposing her entire face to his eyes without any obstruction.

There was a hint of fragility and weakness in her indifferent expression, just like the last time when she was drunk and lying on top of him and mumbling to herself, which was very touching.

After observing for a while, his deep eyes gradually moved downwards, and in an instant, the tips of their pens were facing each other, their straight noses were lightly touching, and their breathing was intertwined.

Then, he pursed his thin lips and lowered the cold corners of his lips, gently rubbing her lips, again and again, letting her cool breath be tainted with his scent.

During the whole process, he kept his eyes open and stared at her closely, as if observing her reaction.

He Yichuan was not in a hurry at all. He just caressed her lightly, then let her go. He put her body around him and put her in his arms. He could smell her fragrance when he lowered his head.

The two hugged each other quietly, without saying a word.

After a long time, he calmed Su Xi down and went into the bathroom to wash up with his clothes.

When he came out in his pajamas, he saw that her posture had changed from half-leaning to lying flat. The room was dark, with only a bright yellow night light on, creating a strong atmosphere.

Su Xi didn't fall asleep. She had calmed down while He Yichuan was taking a shower. Her bright eyes sparkled in the dim light.

He Yichuan carefully lifted the quilt, lay down and buried himself in the warm bed, and raised his strong arms to turn off the lights.

Looking to the other side of the bed, a pair of eyes were staring at him.

Su Xi saw him stop.

She leaned forward gently, her body sinking into the man's arms. He could actually touch her if he just lowered his head.

The woman who was originally in a depressed mood was now full of energy in his arms, her delicate and white fingers flexibly playing with the buttons of his pajamas.

Then a large area of ​​pectoral and abdominal muscles came into view. The muscle lines on the body were smooth and powerful, and under the dim light, it was extremely sexy.

The fingertips slid from top to bottom, feeling the touch of the iron-hard muscles, and then the fingertips fell upwards to the man's Adam's apple.

Her fingertips rubbed his hard Adam's apple, and He Yichuan's dark eyes looked at her quietly.

Not a word.

He swallowed softly as her fingertips landed on his Adam's apple, allowing her to clearly feel his emotions.

The air gradually stagnated, and the war between the two was about to break out.

At this moment, the man suddenly took off her fingers, opened his thin and cold lips, and said in a deep and hoarse voice: "Stop making trouble."

She was in a bad mood tonight and didn't want her at this time, so He Yichuan spoke out to stop him.

After saying this, I thought she would calm down, but the night was long and she was particularly sober.

Her bright eyes flickered, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised, outlining a sweet and charming smile. Her tender red lips immediately moved closer, gently lingering on his Adam's apple, deftly feeling the trembling of his body.

He Yichuan hadn't recovered from her charming look yet, and was suddenly startled by her action. His breathing became heavier.

His big hands couldn't help but tightly embrace the woman in front of him, holding her tightly in his arms, trying hard to stabilize his out-of-control emotions.