Chapter 113

Ji Su was so anxious that she scratched her ears and cheeks. Mom, of course I know you're lonely. Your wife is right here!

He began to drive people away. "Well, you go quickly. I have something urgent tonight and I don't have time to drink with you. Hurry home and go to bed."

Xi Muqiao rubbed his face. His face was tired. He couldn't sleep well when he was worried about his wife. As soon as he closed his eyes, his wife's little figure was shaking. It's better not to sleep.

He gently raised his jaw. "Go and be busy. Linmo can drink with me. We'll go back to bed later."

Ji Su's heart clicked. Mom, what are you afraid of? He stammered, "where are you going? Which room?"

Nanlin Mo glanced at him like an idiot. "Have you been playing with women lately? It's our exclusive suite here, of course!"

Ji Su yelled, "no!"

Ximuqiao's bad eyebrow. This guy is not normal today. In the past, he cried out to them to drink, but he threw out people today?

His black eyes narrowed slightly and his voice was cold. "You won't be playing with women in our room, will you?"

Nanlinmo also looked at him dangerously. His two big hands broke each other and snapped, "xiaosuzi, if you really dare to play with women in our room, don't blame Da Linzi for turning his face and not recognizing people!"

If you can, Ji Su really wants to scold, mom, play a fart. I've kept my boy body for 31 years. How can I say it's shabby!

"No, really not."

Simuccio waved his hand, "then go and be busy. Don't entertain us."

Ji Su almost gasped for breath. NIMA, spittle stars sprayed a lot and said it all in vain!

"Two big brothers, little brother, please. When else can you do it except tonight!"

Ximuqiao's black eyes stared at him tightly. Ji Su was guilty. He quickly looked away and didn't dare to look at him. For a moment, ximuqiao got up and walked outside the door.

"Mu Ji is in the air, and he's busy waving to you."

As soon as he went out, Ji Su's legs softened, because simuccio walked in the opposite direction of the elevator. There was his suite!

"Muqiao, Muqiao, the elevator is here!"

Simuccio didn't pay attention to him. His face turned white and hurried to catch up. It's over. I can't hide it now!

Simuccio took out his golden room card and brushed it on the recognizer. When Ji Su arrived, he

He just unscrewed the door. Ji Su wanted to say something more. He threw an eye knife at it, then pushed the door open and went in.

With a sleep lamp on his head, even if the light was dim, he saw a small pile of bulges on the dark blue big, and his face became gloomy at once.

He has a mania for cleanliness and doesn't allow others to touch his things!

Standing at the door, Ji Su could feel the cold smell of ximuqiao's body, which was about to freeze to death. He took his feet back. He had a hunch that he would be cleaned up by Muqiao!

He said angrily to nanlinmo, who was also standing at the door, "Mom

, why don't you call me before you come? I'm finished! "

Nanlin Mo quietly looked at the dark figure in the room and sighed, "Suzi, you really did it this time. You know Muqiao has a habit of cleanliness and let people sleep with him?"

He scratched his hair impatiently. "It's not someone else, it's his wife!"

When simuccio approached and saw the man buried in the velvet quilt in the dim light, his dark pupils shrank suddenly. He quickly turned on the light and looked at it again.

His eyelashes trembled. It's his little wife!

At this moment, the tight chord suddenly loosened, and he could even hear the subtle sound.

His heart was beating wildly, excited, excited and nervous. Several kinds of feelings mixed together, which made him difficult to name.

The big hand gently stroked the little face thinking day and night. It was not as warm as expected. It was cold and wet in the palm. He was surprised and quickly put his hand into the quilt. It was the same cold and wet.

He strode towards the door. Before Ji Su could speak, he closed the door and locked it. Ji Su urgently patted the door outside, "Muqiao, don't do it to your little sister-in-law. That's not what the big husband did!"

Nanlinmo pulled his hand off the door, "OK, what are you worrying about between husband and wife? Go and have two drinks with me."

“……”

There was a warm floor in the room, but he turned up the temperature of the air conditioner, opened the velvet quilt, and the dark water marks on the dark blue quilt and sheet hurt his eyes.

The wife's small body curled up hard. She was wearing his white shirt. At the moment, she was wet with sweat and attached to her body.

Simuccio's eyes were so hot that he didn't have time to look at the haunted face carefully. He quickly took off his wife's shirt and brought a basin of warm water in the bathroom. He wiped the sweat off the little wife bit by bit with a wet towel.

His wife's beautiful body was in front of him, but he didn't have any other thoughts. He quickly took off his clothes, got into the quilt and took his wife into his arms.

His wife was cold. His cheek touched her forehead. It was not a fever. He saw the medicine on the tea table just now. It was all wind cold medicine.

Xu is sweating because he took the medicine.

The soft little body in his arms made his heart soft in an instant. Just holding it like this has made him very satisfied. He didn't meet for ten days. He was crazy about what he thought of her.

Joe Mu was so cold that he instinctively stuck to the hot things around him. His small hands tightly hugged Xi Muqiao's waist, and his small legs rubbed everywhere until he found a suitable position.

Simuccio smiled silently, his dark eyes shining in the orange light, with infinite tenderness.

He tightened his arm around his wife's shoulder. It's nice to have his wife around.

At 6:30 in the morning, Ximu Joe woke up. He touched Qiaomu's body, which was as warm as the quilt. Then he was relieved that he had to leave quickly and could not be found by his wife.

Picking up the white shirt, he frowned. He was wet with sweat last night and certainly couldn't wear it for his wife. He took his white shirt, opened the quilt and gently changed it for Qiao mu.

Early in the morning, when the internal fire was very heavy, when Qiao Mu's body was exposed in front of him, he inevitably had a reaction.

His sexy Adam's apple slid up and down a few times, but the movement in his hand was not affected at all. After changing his wife's shirt, he quickly covered her with the quilt.

He breathed hard. "What a grinding goblin."

Gently pecked at the corner of Qiaomu's lips, and stood at the side for a moment. He didn't put on Qiaomu's white shirt until the fire on his body disappeared. He had always been clean, but he didn't frown.