Before Yan Xiluo could say anything, she heard him calling her wife, and she froze all over, staring at him fixedly.
The corner of his mouth curled up, as if he knew how scared she was now.
Qiao Moli just looked at her like that, little thing, let's see how long you can fool me? If she obediently said that she was not Yan Xiyan, he would consider forgiving her, after all, he didn't want grandpa to know that she was not from the Yan family.
If he guessed correctly, grandpa would be furious after knowing this, although he would blame Qiao Mochen for changing the prince. But he will let Yan Xiluo go back and let Yan Xiyan marry over again.
But now he no longer wants to marry Yan Xiyan, he only wants this, no matter what her status is, he only knows that she is already his woman.
He doesn't allow others to defile his things, and he doesn't want grandpa to embarrass her. He just wants to keep this little guy and tease her slowly.
He looked at the girl standing there, helpless, and laughed softly, "What? Why don't you want to go home? Tell me, if it's reasonable, I won't go back with you."
He looked up at the girl's panicked little face, and he stretched out his hand.
Yan Xiluo hadn't figured out how to get him not to go back, so she had to put her hand in his hand, and the man gently pulled her into his arms. Yan Xiluo looked at the man's handsome and angry face. With a smile in his face, this man has changed since then, he seems to have become very gentle, and he is no longer indifferent to her before.
The most important thing is that this man always asks her to sit on his lap, and every time she sits on him, she feels that his legs are muscular, and even the meridian inside is beating.
After a while, she felt the temperature of her buttocks rising rapidly. If she hadn't seen him often sitting in a wheelchair, she would have suspected that he was pretending to be disabled.
But every time he was rehabilitated, his legs still had no feeling. With his temper, if his legs were not disabled, how could he be tortured like this.
She stared at him blankly, thinking about how she could persuade him not to take her back to Yan's house. But if you can hide from the first day of the junior high school, you can't hide from the fifteenth day.
"Have you seen enough?" Qiao Moli stared deeply at the girl's thoughtful little face. Seeing her pretty face, I suddenly thought of the past few days.
He wanted her a few times, when she was unconscious, and now he wanted to put her under him again. Tortured until she told the truth herself.
"Well...Qiao Moli, can we not go back to Yan's house?" She sat in his arms at a loss.
"Why?" He knew she was afraid to go home.
"Well, I don't have any relationship with my family, and my parents only asked me to come here to take good care of you. As for going back to see them, it's not too late to go back when your legs can stand up." She felt that she had walked into a dead end . The little face was white and red.
I have no relationship with my parents, this statement is full of loopholes.
Qiao Moli didn't want to make things difficult for her, looking at the nervous Xiao Moyang, she felt an indescribable depression in her heart, very well, if she was given a chance to tell the truth, she still didn't say anything.
The man raised his hand to touch her smooth little face, his rough fingertips stroked heavily, Yan Xiluo's nervous body was like an electric current, and there was a faint smell of tobacco and a man's unique smell on his hand.
She pushed away his hand and wanted to stand up from his arms, and the man's other hand held tightly on her body that was trying to escape.
He held his chin, lowered his head slowly, and he wanted to kiss her again.
How could he be addicted to kissing her? This girl's lips were as sweet as honey, and he couldn't stop sticking to her.
Yan Xiluo looked at the slowly enlarged handsome face, she pushed him away, stood up and ran towards the villa.
But, "Ma'am!" the man called hoarsely.
Yan Xiluo was taken aback for a moment, his brain exploded with a bang, and he called her wife again.
Her heart began to beat wildly, she stopped, and turned to look at the smile in the man's eyes.
He smiled, oh my god, she's been here for so long, it's the first time she saw him smile from the heart, he smiled like a monster, his thin lips slightly curled up, his eyebrows and eyes were full of charm, Yan Xiluo stared dumbfounded.
"You left like this, leaving me alone?" He looked at her in a daze, pretending to be wronged.
It's only been a few days, he really can't believe it, he's already very interested in this girl, could it be like what Yun Yi said, he's been single for too long.
Yan Xiluo hurried back, lowered his head and pushed the wheelchair back, he could smell the fragrance of her body entering his nostrils.
The two walked into the living room, Yan Xiluo pushed him to the sofa, turned around and went upstairs.
Qiao Moli looked at the flustered girl in the elevator, and the corners of her mouth curled up again.
After dinner, Qiao Moli was taken away by Lu Shaohua's car.
The island at night is terrifyingly quiet, but the villa on this island is several kilometers away, and the servants live in the backyard on the first floor. On the first three floors, only Uncle Lin and Aunt Mei live on the first floor, and Qiao Moli and Yan Yan live on the second floor. The place where the tide falls.
At eight o'clock in the evening, there was another thunderstorm in the sky, Yan Xiluo sat on the bed and lit the lamp.
She didn't dare to fall asleep, she was afraid that on a rainy night like that day, she would be strangled by a stranger and take her body away. Today was another thunderstorm night, she could only sit helplessly on the bed, waiting for Qiao Moli to come back.
At this moment, she suddenly hoped that this man would come back. After that night, she was afraid of thunder and rain.
She opened her eyes wide and looked at the beach outside the window. As long as there is a car coming back, Qiao Moli must be back. As long as he comes back, even if he lives next door, she can rest assured.
At eleven o'clock in the evening, the heavy rain was still falling non-stop, Yan Xiluo was sleepy and couldn't open his eyes, and only saw the car slowly driving in on the beach.
Seeing the car lights, Yan Xiluo hurriedly turned off the lights, and when he came back, she could sleep peacefully.
She huddled under the blanket and closed her eyes. The drowsiness had struck long ago, when she fell asleep in a daze.
He heard the wheelchair sliding in the corridor, the sound was very soft. Yes, he came back, and she finally slept peacefully.
Yan Xiluo slept soundly, the man returned to the bedroom to take a shower and change his clothes.
He gently opened the door and walked into the girl's bedroom.
Seeing a small piece of the bed, a little softness rose in my heart. He gently lifted the quilt, lay on it, turned sideways and hugged her into his arms.
Smelling the fragrance of her body, he closed his eyes.
Yan Xiluo felt a source of heat in her sleep, and she was afraid before going to bed. At this time, she had a warm embrace, and she immediately rubbed it subconsciously.
Qiao Moli's body was tense, and a wave of heat rushed directly to his lower abdomen.
He greedily smelled her girlish fragrance. My whole body began to feel uncomfortable.
He had to admit that since that night he still wanted to sleep with her, he was thinking very much, maybe like Yun Yi said, he hadn't touched a woman in so many years.
But this time, after more than a month of getting along, her beauty, her cleanliness, and her carefulness were all attracting him. It's just because at that time he thought she was Qiao Mochen's woman.
And when he knew that she was not Qiao Mochen's woman, he wanted to possess her fiercely, but now he thought again, that one time was not enough, he wanted to possess her again, wishing to possess this girl forever and ever.