Nine zero lucky wife with rich wealth and billions

Qiao Xingyue muttered in dissatisfaction, "What the fuck! Who poked my chin!"

Xie Xuan, "..."

"Qiao Xingyue!" He gritted his teeth, but before he finished speaking, a small hand came up and touched it curiously, "Xie Xuan, how did you train in the team? The abs are really amazing. ……ah!"

Before he could finish speaking, he was thrown on the bed, his mouth was suddenly blocked, and Qiao Xingyue felt a little painful from the vigorous rubbing of his lips.

She pushed hard on the mountain that suddenly came over her, trying to break through the oppression, but with all her strength, the mountain on her body remained motionless.

Her mouth hurt so badly, Qiao Xingyue was so angry that she opened her mouth to bite, and her mouth was instantly filled with the smell of iron.

Xie Xuan felt the pain, subconsciously let go of her a bit.

With her lips no longer being trampled, Qiao Xingyue let go of her mouth in satisfaction, but Xie Xuan, who was covering her body, showed a bitter smile.

He stroked her slightly swollen lips with his thumb, "If you don't drive me crazy, you won't stop, right?"

He gently pressed his forehead against hers, and murmured, "Qiao Qiao, what should I do with you!"

Lips, slowly sticking to her lips, kisses on her lips, nose tip, cheeks, and ears.

He is as detailed as the most beautiful painting in the world.

Lingering and turning, finally returned to her lips.

"Qiao Qiao..." He called her name, gently and bit by bit, capturing her.

The moment her lips and teeth were pried open, a tender moan escaped from her mouth.

Xie Xuan, who had just relaxed a little, became stiff again in an instant.

He tried hard with his arms, trying to support his body up. If this continued, he was afraid that he would really be unable to hold it!
He held her in his heart and took care of her, how could he be willing to do the slightest harm to her?

The most beautiful moment should be on the day she became his wife, in his well-arranged home, otherwise, it would be a blasphemy against her.

Xie Xuan used all his rationality to get himself up, but when his upper body was just lifted up, a pair of slender arms wrapped around his neck.

With only a little force, she defeated the strength he had exhausted to stand up. When she was pulled down, she kissed his chin indiscriminately.

Maybe it was the effect of alcohol, or maybe it was their ambiguity just now, Xie Xuan could feel the changes in Qiao Xingyue, her body was as soft as a puddle of water, swallowing him bit by bit.

Every fine sound that escaped from her lips was praising all his rational nerve lines again and again.

That thread was snapped one by one, and his battlefield was completely defeated!

"Qiao Qiao," Xie Xuan murmured Qiao Xingyue's name in a trembling voice, sweat slid down his forehead, along his perfect side face, and dripped from his chin.

The cheeks of the little woman beneath her were rosy, like a ripe peach, exuding a seductive sweetness.

The corners of her lips turned up a little bit, and she smiled beautifully.

The pair of slender white hands grabbed his collar, followed his movements and raised his upper body until it encloses his lower lip.

"husband."

The soft voice overflowed, acting like a baby, as if begging for his favor.

The last string in Xie Xuan's mind was broken!
After the ultimate forbearance, there is the ultimate madness. The clothes turned into strips of cloth under the big palm, and the goddess scattered flowers and threw them from the quilt until the arrow was on the string. Xie Xuan suddenly stopped, what is he doing!
He wanted to back away, but was hugged by the little woman below him.

"Husband," came her coquettish voice, a little aggrieved, as if she was about to cry.

"Qiao Qiao," Xie Xuan's voice trembled, "let go."

"No," she shook her head, "No! Husband, you love me, right?"

Xie Xuan's throat moved, and he responded in a low voice, "Yes."

Qiao Xingyue was dissatisfied, her face wrinkled, "So you really don't love me."

Her face wrinkled slightly, and Xie Xuan's heart ached, and the word rushed out of his mouth, "Love, I love."

"Hee hee," Qiao Xingyue laughed immediately, "Well, I love you too."

After finishing speaking, the tip of Qiao Xingyue's nose became sore. She sniffed and said in a muffled voice, "Honey, as I said, I don't want you to be my widow again in this life."

Xie Xuan was slightly startled, before he had time to think about her words, an inexplicable sourness surged in his heart.

He didn't have the experience of her previous life, but he seemed to feel her uncomfortable sourness.

"Qiao Qiao," he twisted her messy hair, carefully pinned it behind her ears, and held her little head in both hands, "I will definitely give you the best, you have to be good."

When the words fell, he wanted to get up.

The body is very uncomfortable, but the heart is full, and her love is enough.

Feeling that Xie Xuan was about to leave, Qiao Xingyue hugged her even tighter. Xie Xuan turned his back and wanted to take her hand away, but Qiao Xingyue clenched her hand tightly and refused to let go no matter what.

She suddenly turned over and pressed Xie Xuan under her body.

"Qiao Qiao!" Xie Xuan's voice suddenly became much lower.

Feeling her body sinking, he immediately grabbed her waist to stop her movement.

Qiao Xingyue looked at him, her mouth was gradually pursed into a straight line, her big eyes gradually became foggy, and her whole body looked like a capitalized grievance, "You... don't want me?"

How could Xie Xuan bear her like this?

But reason was also biting him, he resisted the urge to swallow Qiao Xingyue into his belly, lowered his head and kissed her cheek softly, soothing her.

"Jojo, not now."

"in spite of!"

Qiao Xingyue was angry, but it was a pity that her small waist couldn't make any waves in Xie Xuan's hands. She was pinched by him, and she couldn't move at all.

The more Xie Xuan obstructed, the more Qiao Xingyue wanted to confront him.

Xie Xuan is very powerful, but Qiao Xingyue is not weak. The single bed was creaked by the two of them, and it was almost scrapped several times.

"Qiao Qiao!" Xie Xuan grabbed Qiao Xingyue's hand and was wrapped around her legs, "Don't mess around!"

"I'm not messing around! You don't like Xu Tingting at all, you said you love me, why do you still reject me? You don't love me at all, right!"

Qiao Xingyue was still making trouble, Xie Xuan was so powerless that he wanted to hit the wall, God knows how hard he endured it!

Also, what's the matter with Xu Tingting?

Before he came back this trip, he didn't have any impression of Xu Tingting at all, okay?
In a daze, he was almost bullied by Qiao Xingyue, Xie Xuan immediately dodged, but bumped into her raised knee.

"Hiss." Xie Xuan was so painful that he almost bowed into a shrimp.

He was about to bear it to the limit, but he was hit by her again, he really...

Pressing Qiao Xingyue's shoulders to push her onto the bed, and wrapping her up with a quilt like a silkworm chrysalis, Xie Xuan let out a rough breath.

Qiao Xingyue only had two eyes exposed, blinking at Xie Xuan, looking very innocent.

"You bumped into it yourself."

Xie Xuan snorted coldly, yes, he bumped into it by himself, but if she didn't pester him like that, could he bump into it?
"Lie down!"

He gritted his teeth and said this, and when he got up, he threatened again, "If you are not honest, I will tie you up!"

Hearing this, Qiao Xingyue was stunned for a moment, and then her big eyes lit up, "Husband, you are... so good."

Qiao Xingyue covered her face and laughed, "You are so bad!"

"..."