Sir, Madam Went Back To Her Maternal Home Again

  Chapter 125 Tell others about me?

"Of course I misunderstood! I mean, Xi Mo went on a business trip just a few days after we got married. You don't have the feelings of a married person. Where did you think? How can this kind of word get out? If I let him know, I will be miserable. He You have a dark belly inside. Don't spread rumors in the future."

  Luo Qingyu was rolling with laughter while holding her belly.

   "Hahaha—after such a huge oolong, I still wonder why the tall and strong Mr. Xi can't do it! I laughed to death, it's a sin, and you must not let your man know about it."

  The man who already knew was watching TV with piercing eyes, slowly grinding the roots of his cheeks.

   It seems that she spoils her too much, and even dares to make up things to slander her man outside.

   Not only the roots of the teeth are itchy, but also the hands are itchy. I want to clean her up.

  At midnight, Wen Hua felt a little out of breath when she fell into a drowsy sleep. Something was pressing on her and biting her collarbone.

   Opening her eyes with difficulty, she saw a dark figure, and she woke up immediately.

  Just as he was about to speak out, someone covered his mouth.

   "Shh, your cousin is next door, keep your voice down."

  Xi Mo!

  He turned into her room!

   "Mmmmmmm!"

What are you doing!

  The man looked at her through the dim light outside the window, his eyes were deep and dark.

  After getting used to the dark environment, Wen Wei saw his enlarged handsome face clearly, with a careless and dangerous smile on his thin lips.

   "I want to exercise my rights as a husband." A deep sentence exploded in my ears.

  Wen Hua's eyes widened in shock.

   "You have to watch carefully, whether I can do it or not."

  The last three words strengthen the sound of the word, popping out from the teeth, with the taste of gnashing teeth.

  How did he know!

  In the dark, Wen Hua's spine shivered because of his blunt and dangerous aura, and she shook her head nervously.

  Xi Mo stared quietly at her enchanting figure under the suspender nightdress, her white collarbone was charmingly undulating, and her chest heaved and fell due to tension.

  Adam's apple rolled, he pulled off one of her shoulder straps, and covered her with a callused big palm without hesitation.

  He lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "It's beautiful."

  Wen Hua had never been treated this way, trembling all over, reaching out to push his chest.

   "Xi Mo..."

  The voice is delicate and tense just after waking up.

  With that little strength, she couldn't push the man at all, Xi Mo pressed her hands to the top of her head, "Tell others that I can't do it?"

  Wen Wei shook her head, "Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding, I didn't say..."

  Xi Mo didn't listen to her at all, and kissed her neck and collarbone with a scorching breath...

   Being attacked by his scorching breath in a place that has never been touched by anyone, this feeling is too strange. She was so stimulated that she trembled, and her voice trembled: "Well...don't, don't do this."

  With nephrite jade warm and fragrant in his arms, Xi Mo's eyes have long been blurred. He has been thinking about her for many years, and he doesn't want to stop when he encounters her.

   After a long time, he relieved his hunger, the man slowly raised his head, his breath sticking to her, the distance between the two was only a few centimeters.

   "Why not? Huh?" He asked slowly and unhurriedly, "Afraid I can't do it?"

   "No..." Her eyelashes were trembling, and her lips were trembling. "It's really a misunderstanding. I haven't...never. How do I know you can't do it. Besides, even if you really can't, I can't talk nonsense outside."

   The air froze for a few seconds, and she suddenly realized that she had said the wrong thing.

"I mean…"

   "That's just right," the man said in a low voice, gently rubbing her slender waistline with one hand, causing a burst of numbness, "Try it and you will know if I can do it."

   "Xi...um—"

  Kissed her with aggressive thin lips, and the nightdress was lifted, his movements were unscrupulously strong.

  Resistance was ineffective. Gradually, Wen Wei's body softened, and the two hands on top of his head were so soft that he couldn't move even if he pressed them lightly.

  Suddenly lightened, he was picked up by the hips in a whirl, and walked out of the room and into the master bedroom.

  Turning on the light, Xi Mo put her on the big bed, admiring her peach blossom face.

  He loves her long legs and their roundness the most. Just looking at her makes his blood boil uncontrollably.

  Because of the mess just now, the well-proportioned legs were rolled up, and the nightgown was rolled up, and the thighs to the calves were unobstructed. The white swan neck was dotted with red marks, and the bright red made the skin smooth and delicate.

   There is a voice in my heart clamoring that I will not let her go tonight.

  The slender fingers unbuttoned the shirt one by one, the man's well-defined chest was exposed in the air, and his eyes never moved away from her face for a moment.

   "Don't, don't understand, I was wrong," Wen Hua's cheeks were bloodshot, and she admitted her mistake wisely, "It's not yet a month."

  The teasing arc at the corners of Xi Mo's mouth disappeared, his pupils were darkened, his handsome face showed no sign of joking, and he ignored what she said.

   After the buttons were unbuttoned, the shirt was thrown on the carpet at random, and the bony hands were on the belt.

   There was a click, like a silent announcement.

Wen Wei turned her head and covered her eyes, shrunk to the innermost part of the big bed, her chest heaved and she wanted to cry, "Xi Mo, don't be impulsive. If you stay in the green hills, you won't be afraid of running out of firewood. There are two more days left in the agreed time limit." My God, you are going back on your word, your credit value will be reduced..."

  Looking at her little face who couldn't keep calm anymore, Xi Mo finally got some interest in his eyes, and laughed at her for not being able to straighten her tongue, "Stay in Qingshan?"

   "I don't want green mountains," he breathed closer, and slowly spit out each word in a hoarse voice, "I want dry firewood."

  Pressing the person under her body suddenly, the nightgown was lifted up, Wen Hua shuddered, and closed her eyes in despair.

  There is only one voice in my mind: Barbie Q.

   What's the matter, she was hurt by Luo Qingyu!

   “…Can I have a drink?”

"cannot."

   "Turn off the lights."

  The man bit her earlobe, and the magnetic voice drilled into the cochlea, causing numbness, "How can I look at you when the light is turned off?"

   "Xi Mo..."

   "Be good."

  …

  The next morning, Luo Qingyu saw a man coming downstairs in a clean suit and asked, "Why doesn't Huahua come to have breakfast?"

Xi Mo took a plate of bread and a cup of soy milk, "She wants to eat upstairs, so I can't accompany you, let me say sorry to you. Originally, she wanted to keep you for another day, but unfortunately she was unwell, so I arranged for a driver , and he will take you back after having breakfast later."

   "Huahua is not feeling well? I'll go see her."

   "Forget it, she probably doesn't want you to go. I still have to take care of her, so excuse me."

  Luo Qingyu nodded, "Well, go. Take good care of her."

  Watching the man go upstairs with breakfast, Luo Qingyu's serious expression became full of interest.

   Tsk tsk tsk, thanks for their hard work, Xiao Wen.

  That small body must have suffered a lot, and he couldn't even get out of bed.

   "Mom, what's wrong with my aunt?" Xiaotuanzi raised his head and frowned slightly, but he was worried about his aunt.

   "Spoiled by your little uncle."

  Xiaotuanzi opened his eyes wide, "Huh?"

  Luo Qingyu wiped the mouth of the little guy who had had a good breakfast, and said softly: "It's nothing, your little uncle will just take care of her, let's not be light bulbs, let's go home and find your father."

"Um!"

  Master bedroom.

   "Get up and eat breakfast."

   "Eat breakfast before going to sleep."

  The person who covered his head with a quilt ignored him at all.

   "Wen Hua."

  The quilt moved, "Don't eat."

   "Shall I feed you?"

   "You go out and I will eat by myself!"

  Emotional tone, but no deterrence at all, because her voice is hoarse!

  Hearing her hoarse voice, Xi Mo also felt uncomfortable, and sat on the side of the bed trying to pull the quilt away.

"feeling bad?"

  She was silent.

   "I'm sorry, the first time, it's inevitable that I missed the point." He thought for a few seconds and asked, "Should I ask a family doctor to show you?"

What is he saying?

   If the doctor really wants to see her, will she still have to see someone?

  (end of this chapter)