Sir, Madam Went Back To Her Maternal Home Again

  Chapter 195 Cool and Cool Female Racer

  After half an hour of exercise time, Wen Hua was panting slightly, rolled up the yoga mat and raised her eyes inadvertently, and met the man's bottomless eyes.

  One of his hands was on the armrest of the sofa, his slender and beautiful knuckles were propping his temples, he was handsome and elegant, like someone who came out of a magazine.

   "Finished practice?"

   "Well," she put down the yoga mat and touched her ears, "you've been looking at me?"

   "It looks good." He said his own voice, "The body shape of the people on TV is not as good as yours, so you don't have to work so hard."

  Wen Wei squeezed the flesh of her arm, "You are used to coaxing people, I've gotten really fat recently."

   "I'm not coaxing you, it's still good-looking, it's better to be fatter, and it's more fleshy to hold."

  Every time I hug her, I feel that she is thin and thin, with slender arms and legs, and that thin waist, which always gives him the illusion that it will break with a little force, and he dare not be too presumptuous when he is on the bed.

  Her current physique is only a little round no matter how fat she is, men see women from different angles, and he thinks that some flesh is healthy and cute.

   "You won't think so when I become a little fat man."

  He hooked his lips, "That must be cute."

  Wen Wei raised her chin, "No matter what you say, I have to keep in shape. It is impossible for me to become a little fat man in this life."

  Xi Mo glanced at the time and got up, and calmly said to her: "I see you are sweating a little, go take a bath."

   "Okay." Wen Hua went straight to get the pajamas without doubting him.

  As soon as she entered the bathroom with her front feet, a pair of long legs behind her stepped in.

  After entering the door, he conveniently put the lock on it.

"what you do?"

  He glanced at her lazily, "Take a bath."

   "Is the other bathroom unavailable?"

"Um."

   "Really?" Wen Hua was a little suspicious, and paused when she was about to take off her clothes, "I'll go and have a look."

   Warmly hold her wrist, "Two people can also be together."

  She knew it.

   "No way...you wash first, I'll wait..."

   "Why are you shy?" He approached and blocked her at the sink, "Why do you think you installed this luxurious bathtub?"

  Wen Hua's ears were hot, she turned her face slightly, and said in a light tone, "I don't know..."

  The man chuckled, and moved a few inches closer to her, breathing on his face, "Didn't you try it once, forgot?"

  Blood flushed his cheeks, Wen Hua bit his lip and leaned back a little more. He kept the posture of leaning back in a coercive posture, and his back was sore.

  The time he was talking about was that dark and terrifying night. At that time, Xi Mo was really terrible, and she couldn't listen to anything. Many times she suspected that she would faint.

   It was a nightmare. Just thinking about it, her legs became useless.

   Trembling voice said: "I didn't settle the matter with you that day, and you can't do that in the future."

  His teasing voice said: "Which day? What kind?"

  Wen Hua blushed and frowned, "Don't pretend you don't know about the good things you did."

   "Okay," Xi Mo said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's been so long, I apologize to you, I scared my baby that night, and it hurt my little Wenhua."

  She turned her face sideways not to meet his gaze, and the tips of her ears couldn't hide their blushing.

   "You are vicious and fierce." She accused him.

   "It won't happen in the future." He hugged his slender waist, "You are obedient."

  After listening to the first half of the sentence, the person who is going to be successful in Shun Mao hears the second half of the sentence, and suddenly raised his eyes to look at him, "If you are not obedient, do you want to do it again?"

  He stared at her, his voice was hoarse, and he said truthfully: "I want to."

  Wen Hua's eyes widened, and she looked at him incredulously, "What did you say?"

  Seeing her expression like a bolt from the blue, Xi Mo laughed hoarsely, "I will never scare you like last time."

  The water in the bathtub was about to be full, so he quickly helped her take off her clothes, and sat in the bathtub with her in his arms.

   Although the movements seem casual and gentle, they are actually powerful.

   Wen Hua, who knew she couldn't escape, closed her eyes, "Why do you always like to tease me recently?"

  She really couldn't stand it.

   “This is how men express their love.”

   "Before you got married, you were a noble, abstinent and cold male god, but you could still express love at that time."

   "How can it be the same before and after marriage? Men are like this. You must know that there can be no real abstinence. If a delicate wife does not enjoy it, then I am really not a man."

  Knowing that he can't speak for him, anyway, he always has various reasons to say something, Wen Hua bit her lip, "Then one..."

  The lips were kissed, tossed and turned for a moment, then Xi Mo said in a hoarse voice: "Two."

   Still want to say something, but he can't speak.

   "Don't you want a child? Just increase the probability."

  She didn't know whether he was out of selfishness, or if he really wanted to work hard to get pregnant.

  She felt that she seemed to spoil him too much in this matter and let him go.

  Going to school and work soon, Xi Mo wanted to give her a happy ending to this vacation, and took time to spend two days with her.

  Thought she would want to go shopping, instead she took him to the race track.

  Handing the racer uniform to Xi Mo, Wen Wei raised her eyebrows, "Put it on, and let you see my strength later."

  Xi Mo was a little surprised, "You know how to ride a motorcycle?"

  She doesn't look like someone who will be exposed to this kind of exciting and dangerous sports. She always gives people the feeling of being quiet. It's hard to imagine that she has anything to do with racing.

   "I'm amazing." She curled her lips, "I'll let you sit in my back seat today and take you for a ride."

   went to change clothes separately, and when he came out, he saw her in a racing suit and was stunned for two seconds.

  The red racing suit with smooth lines is tailor-made for her. She is tall and heroic.

The helmet is hugged on the side of the chest, the fair facial features match the red, the tails of the eyes are raised, and the eyes look at him like hooks, I don't know if it is because of the change of clothes or she did it on purpose, the expression and demeanor are simply like the most professional and most beautiful. Excellent female racer.

  The scenery is sassy, ​​confident and sharp.

  The coolness of her bones is fully displayed.

  A glamorous and cool female racing driver.

   "How many surprises do you have that I don't know?"

  She bent her lips, "You still have a lot of stereotypes about me, and there are many things I know, and I will let you know slowly in the future."

"Am looking forward to."

  Xi Mo has reserved the field, and they are the only ones in the racing field.

  Wen Hua rode on the big motorcycle, turned to him and said, "Come on, I'll take you flying."

  Xi Mo sat in the back seat, put on the helmet and put his hands around her waist.

  The racing car gallops on the wide track, with the hum of the engine and the whistling wind in your ears.

   Wind and electricity, enjoy the speed and passion.

  She is not slow but drives very steadily, her thin back is straight, and she is not nervous or afraid.

  It was the first time in his life that he was taken by a girl, and this feeling was amazing.

   What a joy.

  I thought she was a soft and elegant flower in the greenhouse, but I didn't expect her to be tough and capable, and she could freely retract between gentle and glamorous.

  No matter which style he can't put it down.

  When I was in adolescence, I thought I liked the quiet and gentle ones, but later I found that I also liked the cool and elegant ones, the bright and charming ones, and the cool and capable ones.

   I finally know that what I like is never the style, but the person.

  (end of this chapter)