When it was over, simujo put the bath water away and carried the half dead Joe into the bathroom.

Joe Mu really didn't have the strength to resist and didn't dare to resist. She was so hungry that she was tossed about by Xi Muqiao in the middle of the night. She almost lost half her life!

She let simuccio take a bath for her up and down. She glanced at the man with sparse eyebrows and eyes and felt that he was very abnormal. For a while, she looked gloomy and smiled, which made her really nervous.

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

Ah, bah, this man is really shameless!

Joe Mu silently looked away, didn't want to talk to him, and let him help wash his hair.

Simuccio didn't want to let her go. He gently rubbed her hair and asked again, "does my wife think I'm particularly handsome?"

She knew that the man was stubborn, so she had to lift her mouth, "yes -"

As soon as she opened her mouth, she was startled. Her voice was hoarse!

She lowered her head a little uncomfortable. She wanted to change her position, but simuccio held her down and said in a spoiled tone, "good, you haven't finished washing your hair. Be careful to get it into your eyes."

She stopped moving and caught a glimpse of the man's long legs from the corner of her eyes. In fact, she hated the man's strong body hair, but simuccio's leg hair was just the length, adding a little masculine and sexy.

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

After drying her hair and blowing it dry, he carried her into the quilt.

The villain in his arms was soft and fragrant, which made Xi Muqiao in a good mood. He looked down at the white face, and his eyes were crying and swollen.

He kissed her eyes lovingly, and his big hands pressed her little willow waist to ease her pain.

"Speak to me, madam."

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

But the president spoke. She could only obey. Her voice was very small, "what do you say?"

"Hungry or not?"

As soon as she mentioned this, she was angry. She said firmly, "I'm not hungry!"

As soon as the voice fell, a burst of cooing came from the quilt. Qiao Mu took a smoke from the corner of his eyes. He was embarrassed. His uncle's slap hurt his face!

"Is your wife hungry?"

Qiao Mu was 100% sure that the man was intentional. He thought he would go down to eat 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 burst into tears, and his sadness has become a river

Shit, this smelly man who killed thousands of dollars!

She buried her little face in the soft pillow and said weakly, "simuccio, I don't see you bullying people like this!"

He was afraid that she would be bored. He straightened her little face and said softly, "my husband said he wouldn't give you food if he didn't give you food. As a punishment for your stubbornness."

After a pause, he continued softly, "also, if you are stubborn again in the future, you will end up unable to get off the next morning. Madam, do you think my punishment method is particularly good, huh?"

Joe Mu looked at the smiling man in horror. He just felt cold all over. If he was so abnormal, he should say so light!

OK, you big head!

She thinks simujo is really getting more and more abnormal!

Just now, simuccio seemed crazy and tossed about most of the night. She really had the illusion that she would be killed by simuccio.

She bit her teeth, jumped out a few words and stared at him, "I don't want it!"

He slowly opened his eyebrows and eyes, rubbed her big hand around her small waist, tightened it suddenly turned over and bullied her, and buried his head in her neck again.

"The wife has a bad memory, isn't it? It doesn't matter. The husband makes you more impressed."

Joe Mu was so frightened that he turned white and shouted and pushed him.

He hissed, hissed at her excess of strength, easily twisted her thin wrist on her head with a big hand, and buried his head in her neck again.

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

The man's vague voice was accompanied by a rough gasp, "madam, I'm so stupid. How can I be willing to kill you."

“……”

In the second half of the night, in the dark bedroom, the orange sleep light plays on the red big, rendering a beautiful room. In addition to the rough wheezing of men and the wheezing of women, there is a sentence by sentence dialogue.

"Still stubborn?"

"Not stubborn."

"Madam, are you still stubborn?"

"No, not stubborn."

"Good."

“……”

At more than five o'clock in the morning, simuccio let go of her already confused. His long finger picked out the tears from the corners of her eyes, looked at the shadow under her eyelids, gently stroked her back and let her fall asleep.

She twisted her little head in his arms, found a comfortable position, and murmured in her sleep.

"No more, no more stubborn..."

Dark Jade like black eyes reflected her tearful face. He held her small hand and kissed her delicate fingers with thin lips. The cold and hard lines on his face slowly softened.

Eight in the morning.

"Brother, why doesn't my sister-in-law get up? It's eight o'clock!"

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

She knew that her little sister-in-law had a winter vacation, so she got up early in the morning to play with her, but she had waited for an hour and hadn't got up yet.

Simuccio took a sip of morning tea and glanced at her. He was very dissatisfied with her disturbing the world between him and his wife.

My wife finally stayed at home during the holiday. She wanted to live a safe world for two and have a romantic candlelight dinner. Unexpectedly, the girl jumped out in the morning. It was really disappointing.

"How are you doing in France?"

Xi Muyan rolled his eyes. "Yo, the young master finally remembered my little sister. I've been back for three days. You don't even go home to see me. Is it my brother?"

Simuccio coldly replied to her, "No."

She immediately leaned over and asked mysteriously, "did your mother pick it up or adopt it? Come on, I'll keep it a secret for you! "

"You guessed wrong. Your mother picked it up."

She broke simuccio's face. "Cut, who are you kidding? Look at my face, you know I'm my mother's own!"

"Xi Muyan."

"Well?"

He narrowed his eyes slightly. "I haven't seen you for more than three years. You're more presumptuous!"

Xi Muyan immediately withdrew his hand and smiled, "where, where is it? I just haven't seen my brother for so long. I miss him very much, hehe hehe."

Simuccio ignored her, looked away from her face and focused on the financial morning post in his hand.

She deflated her mouth. Her brother was still boring as usual. She threw away the remote control in her hand and stood up and walked upstairs.

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