I, Sand Sculpture Shou, fall in love [Quick Transmigration]

When He Jia returned home, he threw himself on the bed in a big shape, crying out that he was tired.

Xie Qixing was wearing a black shirt, holding a cup of black tea in his hand, and came out of the study to take a look at him.

This time, He Jia took a boxing-themed novel. He is the villain boss in the book. In order to ensure the quality of the book, He Jia was asked to exercise in the training ground for four hours every day in the Quick Transmigration Bureau. Every time he came home, He Jia's body seemed to be falling apart.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, He Jia looked back at Xie Qixing, and patted himself on the shoulder with a smile: "Give me a press? Five yuan an hour."

Xie Qixing: "...I have never seen such a stingy person like you."

That being said, Xie Qixing still put the teacup in his hand on the table, then knelt on He Jia's waist, and pulled up his T-shirt to expose his back.

There are some blue and purple marks on the fair skin.

Xie Qixing admitted that his heart ached to death.

He even wanted to say something very domineering, "Stop working, I have money and I will support you."

But he couldn't tell.

He Jia likes to work, likes to be lively, and he is the one who is free to run, jump and play outside, no matter how much he wants to keep He Jia by his side, it will not work.

Love that does not give freedom is not love.

Xie Qixing lowered his head and kissed the bruise on He Jia's back.

He Jia smiled: "What are you doing?"

Xie Qixing didn't respond, his lips brushed against the scars little by little.

Xie Qixing gradually became emotional, and he gradually deepened his kiss, but suddenly heard He Jia sigh.

Xie Qixing was taken aback, then raised his head: "What's wrong?"

He Jia rested her face on her arm, turned her head to look at Xie Qixing: "I am capable of writing and martial arts, am humorous, handsome, and knowledgeable, but you don't even care."

Xie Qixing opened his eyes slightly puzzled, but he heard He Jia continue: "The only thing you care about is my cock, you are greedy for my body."

Xie Qixing: "..."

Xie Qixing's distressed emotions just now flew to outer space in an instant. He looked at He Jia speechlessly, but couldn't help but want to laugh.

He Jia patted the pillow next to him: "Come here, let's discuss something with you."

Xie Qixing lay side by side with He Jia on the pillow: "What's the matter?"

He Jia: "I told my younger brothers about our affairs."

Xie Qixing paused, and asked nervously, "Then do they agree?"

"What do you disagree with? They also said that they left a bad impression on you before, and they are afraid that you will be angry."

He Jia: "When are you free, let's go out and have a skewer together?"

Xie Qixing nodded.

He Jia asked, "Do you agree?"

Xie Qixing didn't know why He Jia asked this question, but he still nodded.

He Jia smiled and said, "Then don't get angry when you see them."

"Why should I be angry?"

As soon as Xie Qixing asked, he felt something was wrong - this was the first time that He Jia bent his lips so obediently, looking at him like a puppy.

He stared at He Jia: "Did you do something bad?"

He Jia stretched out his hand to pat him, and smiled guiltyly: "How could it be, how could I do something bad... Actually, I just want to tell you, when you see my little brothers in a few days, you will hear their You don't have to be too surprised to call you sister-in-law..."

Xie Qixing: "..."