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

There was a raging fire in the man's eyes. He pinched her chin with his slender, rough fingertips, lowered his head and kissed her, sweeping it hard and madly, stirring up layer after layer of lust, until they were both breathless and stopped.

He pursed his thin lips and lightly touched his red lips, with a threatening tone: "Don't answer his calls again!"

Su Xi opened her mouth slightly, and stretched out her ruddy tongue to lick her lower lip. It hurt a little when he sucked it. Once a man gets angry, he doesn't know how to control his temper. Then she murmured in a low voice: "He's just an employee. I know. Check to see if the skin is broken. Why does it hurt a little?"

She pursed her lips and changed the subject, looking at him with exceptionally gentle eyes, and raised her red lips as if to let him see clearly.

The anger in He Yichuan was gradually calmed by her. She gently hooked her little face forward with her fingertips, gently lifted her lips and carefully checked her. After confirming that there were no wounds, she said calmly: "No injuries, just a little red."

Seeing that he had calmed down, Su Xi responded with a slight twinkle in her eyes, then pushed him away, pulled up the quilt and prepared to go to sleep.

He Yichuan saw her actions and felt a little dissatisfied. Wasn't she seducing him just now? Why did she want to go to bed? Was Mrs. He playing hard to get?

The woman who was already lying down opened her eyes and looked at him in confusion, saying in a cold tone: "Why aren't you asleep yet? I'm a little sleepy."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but yawn. Although he got up late today, he was very nervous after being in the old house all day and now he was tired.

As soon as he saw her movements, the man knew that she really didn't mean tonight, but he was unwilling to give up. He pushed her down with the quilt, put his big hand on her cheek, and said in a deep voice: "You just sleep like this?"

Su Xi's gaze fell on him, eyes filled with deep sleepiness, she blinked lightly and asked, "What else?"

The man looked at her intently with deep eyes.

Her confused head turned slightly, and she seemed to understand what he meant. Her fair cheeks suddenly turned red, and she stammered, "This is an old house, what are you thinking about! Besides, didn't we do that last night? Can you let me rest for a while, He Yichuan?"

Her tone gradually softened. After being together for so long, she had already found a way to control He Yichuan. The man was tough and overbearing, but as long as she softened a little, he would indulge her a little.

He liked to see her shy look. Sure enough, after Su Xi did this, his cold and hard expression instantly softened, and his tone was a little cold: "Give it back to me next time."

After hearing his voice, Su Xi couldn't help but close her eyes and nodded her chin regardless without waiting for his reaction.

Seeing her casual look, He Yichuan bent down to kiss her forehead, then stood up and turned off the lights.

Su Xi raised her eyes slightly and saw that he let her go. She turned over, found a suitable position, and began to close her eyes and sleep.

Late at night, the air was quiet for a long time. The woman's breathing was gentle and soft. The man's eyes were clear, and his gaze was deep and focused on the shadow beside him. His expression was cold and deep.

After a while, Su Xi turned over, and the thin blanket on her body fell off slightly, revealing her slender shoulders, looking weak and charming.

He slowly moved closer to her back, lifted the quilt with his long fingers and covered her with it, then put his arms around her waist, and couldn't help but sucked deeply on her neck. His hair was cold and painful, waking her up from her sleep.

Su Xi was half asleep, and when she sensed the familiar presence beside her, she couldn't help but warn him for a few seconds: "Stop making trouble, He Yichuan..."

The man raised his head, kissed the tip of her ear, and said in a low voice: "Well, go to sleep."

After receiving a response in his dream, Su Xi fell into deep sleep again, and his breathing gradually returned to normal.

morning.

When she woke up, she found herself still in his arms. The moment she raised her eyes, He Yichuan had already woken up, and the strength in his arms not only did not relax but was slightly tightened.

Su Xi felt a little uncomfortable being pressed by him. She tried to half-rise and looked at the uncovered window. She patted his arm with her left hand and rubbed her eyebrows with her right hand: "He Yichuan, get up, it's getting late."

She was waiting for the man to raise his arm, but after waiting for a long time there was no movement. The man who had just woken up fell asleep again with a shadow under his eyes.

Su Xi stretched out his hand to grab the mobile phone on the bedside table and looked at the time. It was almost 8 o'clock and it was time to get up. The last time they both got up late, Mrs. He even showed her concern.

It's impossible to get up late every time I go back to the old house. That would be so embarrassing. But He Yichuan fell asleep again. Su Xi thought about it seriously and finally decided to get up alone.

She carefully lifted her heavy arm, paying attention to the man's movements, worried about waking him up. Seeing that his eyes were closed and he seemed undisturbed, Su Xi put her big hand aside in one go and got out of bed lightly.

She walked to the bathroom in two or three steps and closed the door. With a "click", the man on the bed turned over and continued to close his eyes.

After a while, the woman in the bathroom screamed and moved towards the mirror. Under the white light, a purple blush appeared on her fair neck, which was particularly obvious.

Su Xi washed her face with clean water and rubbed her eyes to make sure she was not mistaken. Her eyes were full of helplessness. How could she deal with such obvious marks?

While brushing her teeth, she looked at the mark, wondering what kind of clothes she could wear to cover it up. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. It was impossible to cover it up at this height!

After rinsing her mouth, Su Xi pouted her red lips, opened the door and walked towards the big bed in the bedroom. The man was lying on the bed calmly and sleepily, not knowing what had happened.

The small hands lifted the man's quilt, and she sat down next to his head with light movements. She crossed her fingertips and gently twisted his strong arms, pulling him out of his sleep.

He Yichuan was half asleep, he looked up with his eyes slightly open in confusion, and saw that the woman had a slightly angry expression and her lips were raised high. Without knowing why, he pulled her down and let her half lean on his chest.

His big hands touched her smooth pajamas, rubbed them up and down, and said with a little sleepiness in his tone: "What's wrong?"

After hearing his question, Su Xi came back to her senses. She slapped his chest with a little force, supported herself on him, pointed her finger at that place with her hair, and raised her voice slightly: "How dare you ask, look at what this is? How did you get it? What did you do last night?"

Didn't she go to bed early? How did the mark come about? Why did he bother toss and turn when she wasn't sleeping at night? Why did he do it on her neck?

Mrs. He looked so domineering that he found it a little funny. He was just sleepy, not unconscious. He knew that if he laughed out loud at this moment, she would really be angry.

So, He Yichuan half-lay on the big bed, and moved his big hand slightly, motioning her to come closer: "Let me see, is it serious?"