Qi Qingfeng coughed lightly a few times before retracting the smile on his face. His eyes turned back to Yu Xiaoxiao, he originally wanted to say something, but was surprised to see something that he shouldn't have seen.

The white t-shirt Yu Xiaoxiao was wearing was already soaked in the warm bath water. It wasn't just that he could clearly see the pink colored clothes underneath. The clothes that were snug to the little guy's body allowed him to see everything clearly!

Suddenly, Qi Qingfeng who was smiling a moment ago could no longer laugh.

The flames that suddenly rose up somewhere made it difficult for him to even sit in front of Yu Xiaoxiao.

It would have been fine if he had never tasted this little girl before, but …

Qi Qingfeng took a deep breath, wanting to relax. However, the little girl's scent was always on the tip of his nose.

Damn it! He suddenly wanted her so much!

"Mr. Qi, are you alright?" Yu Xiaoxiao suddenly placed her small hand on Qi Qingfeng's forehead. Sensing his temperature rise, Yu Xiaoxiao looked at him suspiciously, while her other hand was placed on his forehead.

The cold sensation on her palm did not make Qi Qingfeng feel the least bit better, but instead added fuel to the fire.

Such a soft and gentle hand made him feel a little apprehensive. In his mind, he even recalled the scene of this little fellow blooming under him that night.

Her delicate waist and soft red lips …

"You go out first."

Qi Qingfeng tightly gripped the armrest of his chair, the strength in his hands seemed to be trying to forcefully break it. This woman was even more capable than what she imagined at the bottom of his heart. Thinking of this, Qi Qingfeng's gaze fiercely pressed down, and he forcefully suppressed his breathing, which was slightly heavier than usual.

He let out a light breath and spoke with a calm voice: "Go find Ye Ran and change clothes first. If you catch a cold, that would not be good."

Yu Xiaoxiao lowered her head to look at the wet clothes on her body, and only then did she notice that Qi Qingfeng had a somewhat strange expression when she spoke earlier.

Yu Xiaoxiao held the wet sleeves together and twisted it, causing a straight stream of water to flow through the two sleeves and fall onto the bathroom floor.

Yu Xiaoxiao raised her hand to wipe her little face again. Her beautiful eyes slightly squinted, and her lips curled up into a smile.

She took a few steps towards Qi Qingfeng, and her white hands passed through her sleeves to reach Qi Qingfeng's firm chin.

"Do you hate being in contact with me now? "Don't forget, when we get married, we're husband and wife. When the time comes, we'll be doing things a hundred times more intimate than we are now …"

Yu Xiaoxiao's faint voice repeated everything that she said to her on the first day of their marriage.

After she finished speaking, Yu Xiaoxiao did not forget to wink playfully at Qi Qingfeng. After all, her Mr. Qi was already a "person with a car", he wouldn't be able to do anything that posed a high threat.

Just as expected, after Qi Qingfeng heard this, his entire face darkened.

Yu Xiaoxiao's bent upper body, perfectly allowed him to "feast her eyes". But this idiot was only interested in teasing her and didn't even notice that she was playing with fire!

Qi Qingfeng's eyes moved, and looked at Yu Xiaoxiao without revealing any trace, and her pupils faintly trembled. He slowly spoke with a slightly throaty voice, "A hundred times closer, huh …"

"Eh …"

Sensing the dangerous aura being emitted from Qi Qingfeng's body, Yu Xiaoxiao was subconsciously stunned. Before she even had the chance to escape, a feeling of heaven and earth spinning hit her instantly, and in the next second, she was in Qi Qingfeng's embrace.

Yu Xiaoxiao swallowed her saliva, and guiltily swept her gaze across Qi Qingfeng, seeing that someone was getting closer and closer to her handsome face, she did not even think, and immediately begged for forgiveness.

"Mr. Qi, I, I only... "Ugh …"

Without waiting for Yu Xiaoxiao to finish speaking, Qi Qingfeng's long arm tightened, locking her in his embrace, he bent down and pressed his lips together …

After a long while, Yu Xiaoxiao gasped for breath heavily, and fell limply into Qi Qingfeng's embrace.

Looking at the cute girl in his arms, the corner of Qi Qingfeng's lips curved in a satisfied smile. He leaned over and whispered into Yu Xiaoxiao's ear, in a charming voice, "I'm very happy that you'll look forward to something a hundred times more intimate, my Mrs Qi."

The hot air at the tip of his nose mixed with his low and deep voice pressed against Yu Xiaoxiao's ears, making her already hot face even hotter.

"…" Yu Xiaoxiao opened her mouth and gasped for breath as she spoke a few words.

Unfortunately, the sound was too soft for Qi Qingfeng to hear.

But from the looks of the mouth, Qi Qingfeng was very clear that Yu Xiaoxiao did not say anything good. Therefore, Qi Qingfeng dangerously squinted his black eyes, raised his eyebrows, and asked in a low voice: "What did you say just now? "Hmm?"

Noticing the threat in Qi Qingfeng's tone, as well as the fact that he was getting closer and closer to a thin lips, Yu Xiaoxiao blinked her eyes as her small mouth pursed into a straight line. She didn't want to offend the man in front of her again.

"I am happy to serve you, Mr. Qi."

Yu Xiaoxiao pulled at her small mouth, revealing a smiling face that was uglier than crying as she looked at Qi Qingfeng, and said weakly: "Excuse me, do you need any other services?"

"Other services?" Qi Qingfeng's pair of deep eyes swept towards Yu Xiaoxiao. Taking a deep breath, she adjusted her breathing, and asked with ridicule: "Sing a small tune?"

Saying that, Qi Qingfeng's beautiful lips curved upwards, revealing a beautiful curve.

Right now, he really wanted to know what kind of small songs Yu Xiaoxiao could sing.

It seemed good to think of her brittle voice singing a pleasant tune.

"What do you sing?" Qi Qingfeng asked as he leisurely pulled Yu Xiaoxiao into her arms.

His deep eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was looking forward to it.

"What song?" Yu Xiaoxiao raised her small face and looked at Qi Qingfeng, his gaze landing on her lips.

The soft smile on her face caused Yu Xiaoxiao's throat to become parched. She moved her slightly flushed face away and repeated what Qi Qingfeng had just said.

"What song?" Her small head twitched, and with watery eyes, she stared fixedly at Qi Qingfeng, and immediately blurted out: "Are you listening to the song about the Braveheart Army?"

"…"

In an instant, the entire room cooled down.

Yu Xiaoxiao could even hear the sound of water dripping from the roof of the bathroom.

Ever since she said the six words "March of the Vanguard", the thick and heavy parts of the symphony had been lingering in Yu Xiaoxiao's mind.

As long as she opened her mouth slightly, Yu Xiaoxiao would be able to say "Get up, people that aren't willing to be slaves …" She continued to sing.

But after looking at Qi Qingfeng's expression, Yu Xiaoxiao decisively decided that this piece of song would once again return to the bottom of the box.