After finishing, Ximu Joe put the bath water and took the half dead Joe to the bathroom.

Qiao Mu did not have the strength to resist, and did not dare to resist. She was so hungry that she was tossed by Xi Muqiao in the middle of the night and lost half of her life!

She allows Xi Muqiao to help her take a bath. She glances at the man with sparse eyebrows. She thinks that he is abnormal. He has a gloomy face and a smile on his face, which makes her really cautious.

He laughed at her. "Does my wife think I'm particularly handsome when she sees what I'm doing?"

Ah, bah, this man is so shameless!

Qiao Mu quietly moved his eyes, did not want to talk to him, let him help wash his hair.

Xi Muqiao did not want to let her go. He gently rubbed her hair and asked again, "does my wife think I am particularly handsome?"

She knew that the man was stubborn, so she had to raise her mouth. "Yes -"

as soon as she opened her mouth, she was startled, and her voice was hoarse!

Her low head posture is a little uncomfortable, want to change the posture, but Xi Muqiao hold her not to move, the tone doting said, "good, not finished with the hair, careful to get into the eyes."

She did not move, the corner of her eyes catch a glimpse of men's long legs, she actually hate men's body hair exuberant, but Xi Muqiao's leg hair length is just right, adding a bit of masculine sex ~ feeling.

After washing the little lady, Xi Muqiao wrapped her up with a bath towel, picked her up and put her on the washing table. He lifted up the soft towel and wiped the water on her body.

After drying, he dried her hair again, and he carried her into the bed.

The little man in his arms was soft and fragrant, which made Xi Muqiao in a good mood. He looked down at his white face, and his eyes were swollen with tears.

He affectionately kisses her eyes, big hand not light heavy press her small willow waist, relieve her pain.

"Talk to me, ma'am."

Qiao Mu lifted her eyelids. She was hungry and tired and didn't want to talk to him at all.

But the president's adults have spoken, she can only obey, her voice is very small, "say what?"

"Hungry or not?"

A mention of this gas, she resolutely said, "not hungry!"

As soon as the words fell, a burst of gurgling cry came from the quilt. Qiao Mu puffed at the corner of his eyes and was embarrassed. His uncle's slap on his face hurt so much!

"Is your wife hungry?"

Qiao Mu was 100% sure that the man was intentional. He thought he would go down to eat something when he was hungry, but he didn't expect that the man didn't play cards according to common sense.

"Bear it when you are hungry, and wait for breakfast tomorrow morning."

Qiao Mu immediately tears all over his face, sadness has become a river

Motherfucker, this bloody man!

She buried her small face in the soft pillow and said weakly, "Xi Muqiao, don't see you bullying people like this!"

He was afraid that she was stuffy. He straightened her small face and said softly, "my husband said that if he didn't give you rice to eat, he would never give you rice to eat, as a punishment for your obstinacy."

After a pause, he continued in a low voice, "and if you are stubborn again, you will end up in the next morning if you can't get off Chuang in the morning, madam. Do you think my punishment is particularly good, eh?"

Qiao Mu looks at the man who smiles in front of his eyes in horror. He just feels cold all over. What he said is so light and light!

Good, good, you big head!

She thinks simuccio is really becoming more and more abnormal!

Just now in Chuang, Xi Muqiao seemed to have been crazy for most of the night. She really had the illusion that she would be killed on Chuang by Xi Muqiao.

She bit her teeth and jumped out a few words, staring at him, "I, no, want to!"

His eyebrows and eyes slowly opened, rubbed her small waist big hand suddenly tightened, suddenly turned over to deceive, again buried in her neck.

"My wife has a bad memory, isn't it? It doesn't matter. That husband impresses you more deeply."

Qiao Mu's face was white with fright, and he was barking and pushing him.

He sniffed, sniffed at her self-sufficiency, a big hand easily twisted her small wrist, pressed it on her head, and buried her head in her neck again.

She sobbed in a low, hoarse voice, "simuccio, I will be killed by you!"

The man's ambiguous voice accompanied by a rough wheezing voice, "my wife is really stupid, how can I be willing to kill you."

“....”

In the second half of the night, in the dim bedroom, the orange sleep light plays on the big red Chuang, rendering a beautiful room. In addition to the rough breathing of men and the panting of women, there are also dialogue sentence by sentence.

"Still stubborn or not?"

"No more stubborn."

"Madam, are you still stubborn?"

"No, not stubborn."

"Good."

“....”

More than five o'clock in the morning, Xi Muqiao let go of her confused, long finger picked out the tears from the corner of her eyes, looked at the shadow under her eyelids, gently stroked her back, and let her sleep.She twists her head in his arms and looks for a comfortable posture. She murmurs in her sleep.

"No more, no more stubborn..."

The black eyes of Mo Yu reflected her face full of tears. He held her little hand, and his thin lips kissed her delicate fingers. The cold lines on her face softened slowly.

Eight o'clock in the morning.

"Brother, how can my sister-in-law not get up? It's already eight o'clock!"

Xi Muyan pursed his lips and sat cross legged on the sofa, pressing the remote control in boredom.

She knew that her sister-in-law had winter vacation, so she got up early to play with her, but she had not got up after waiting for an hour.

Simuccio sipped her morning tea and glanced at her. She was very dissatisfied with her disturbing his and his wife's world.

My wife had a hard time staying at home during the holiday. I thought I could have a peaceful two person world and have a romantic candlelight dinner. But I didn't think that the girl jumped out in the morning, which was really a disappointment.

"How was your life in France?"

Xi Mu Yan rolled his eyes. "Yo, the eldest young master finally thinks of my younger sister. I've been back for three days. You didn't even go home to see if I was my brother!"

Xi Muqiao coldly returned to her, "No."

She came to her and asked mysteriously, "did your mother pick it up or adopt it? Come on, I'll keep it secret for you

"You're wrong. Your mother picked it up."

She broke off simuccio's face and said, "cut, who are you kidding? If you look at my face, you will know that I was born by my mother!"

"Xi Muyan."

"Yes?"

He narrowed his eyes slightly. "You've been more presumptuous since you haven't seen him for more than three years."

Xi Muyan immediately took back his hand and said with a dry smile, "where, where is there? I just haven't seen my elder brother for such a long time. I miss him very much, hehe hehe."

Xi Muqiao no longer pays attention to her, eyes away from her face, concentrate on the financial morning paper in hand.

She shrunk her mouth, her brother is as boring as ever, she threw the remote control in her hand, stood up and walked upstairs.

"I'll see if my sister-in-law is awake."