Xue Xichen gasped repeatedly, and her watery eyes became more and more charming due to the fierce struggle. Her reason gradually gave way to impulse, and the heat flowing through her body weaved into a fine prison net, making her unable to move and with nowhere to escape. She could only turn to him
Surrender and become his prisoner.
"Qingge...hug me..."
She couldn't control herself, her starry eyes were like drunkenness, her eyes were broken and fluttering, her skin as fine as gelatin was white and rosy, and she looked extremely beautiful.
"Qingge... Qingge..."
"ah……"
Her mind was dizzy, and her whole body instantly lost weight. She felt so comfortable that her heart was broken and her soul was intoxicated, sending her into a state of harmony between heaven and man...
I don't know how long it took, but Xue Xichen woke up. She found that she was still hugging Feng Qingge tightly. She couldn't help but blush on her face, and lightly punched the man's shoulder, "Hurry up and let me go!"
"You pushed me away as soon as you finished doing it? Madam, you are too cruel."
Feng Qingge looked at her sadly.
"Hurry up and take your stuff out!"
Xue Xichen's cheeks turned red and she glared at him angrily. Chi Guo's chest rose and fell slightly, completely unaware of how charming she looked at this moment.
Feng Qingge smiled and kissed her soft red lips, "Why are you so anxious? We are only halfway through washing."
"Feng, Qing, song!"
"Okay, okay, I'll come out right now."
Feng Qingge held up her waist and gently pulled himself out. Caressing her cheek, Feng Qingge stared at her deeply and sincerely praised, "You are so beautiful."
The gentle fingertips were like spring breeze, blowing through her heart. No matter how much regret or reluctance she felt in her heart, she had to soften under his gentle touch.
"Feng Qingge, you pervert!"
"Hahaha!" Feng Qingge laughed with an ambiguous expression, "Madam, don't you like it?"
Xue Xichen's face turned red with embarrassment and she glared angrily, "Feng Qingge, you——"
"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! Alright! Madam, the water is cold! I'll wipe your body for you!"
Feng Qingge took Xue Xichen out of the bathtub, half-knelt beside her, wrung out the cloth and wiped her body, gently picked up her jade feet, and carefully wiped away every drop of water.
Gazing at Feng Qingge's rare tenderness, Xue Xichen's eyes gradually warmed up, revealing deep love and happiness.
"Since I was a child, I have never been treated like this."
She sat on the bed and chuckled.
She is an orphan. She grew up in a secret service organization. She was taught to be independent and self-reliant, and was absolutely not allowed to rely on anything. Even her boyfriend who she once dated never did this for her. Feng Qingge, he is definitely the first
A man who treats her so carefully and tenderly!
He stood up, his strong body bathed in the sunlight, and the light hit him from behind. Every inch was condensed with strength, like a leopard before hunting, bursting out his own power at any time.
As he breathed, the tight muscles in his lower abdomen tensed. He was not like a banished immortal, with an ethereal temperament, but more like a god warrior, domineering and arrogant.
There were many tiny wounds on his body, which would have been difficult to spot unless he looked at them so closely. These wounds were all left when he went to the battlefield, which shows that the battle situation at that time was tragic.
I couldn't help but reach out my hand and touch it.
Feng Qingge's skin twitched fiercely, she held Xue Xichen's finger and smiled evilly, "Since I was a child, I have never served anyone like this! Madam, are you attentive to your husband?"
"Feng Qingge, I am not your wife!"
"Then, how about you becoming my wife?"
Breathing, for no reason, stopped.
Feng Qingge raised her hands and gently put on her clothes. Following the movements of his fingers, invisible intimacy slowly flowed. When the clothes were smoothed, Feng Qingge picked her up and wiped the water droplets from her hair.
She didn't answer, and he didn't ask in detail.
Because, they all have the same concerns in their hearts. He is thinking about Xue Meitong, while she is thinking about Phantom and Xiao Liuyue.
"Qingge, let's go back!"
If she continues to be alone like this, she doesn't know if her once firm determination will be completely broken. Perhaps only by returning to Xiao Liuyue can she be able to be the persistent and carefree Aunt Xue.
"Um!"
Feng Qingge responded in a low voice, silently combing Xue Xichen's long hair, once, once...
"I think senior brother must be worried about us..."
Feng Qingge asked sourly: "Didn't you tell him that you were safe along the way?"
"Uh..." Xue Xichen was stunned. Realizing that she had raised a bad topic, she immediately changed her words, "Ah! I wonder how Xiaobao and Jueying are doing? Has their relationship gotten better recently...
…”
Feng Qingge glared coldly and hummed: "Let Xiaobao and Jueying worry about their own affairs. You need to take good care of yourself first!"
Woo woo woo...
Xue Xichen decided not to speak. She found that no matter what she said, she could not get Feng Qingge's good looks. Sure enough, it was because she brought up Xiao Liuyue that she ruined the atmosphere and made Feng Qingge angry!
Alas! I didn’t expect men to be so petty when they are jealous! They can’t even mention other men!
but……
Xue Xichen secretly felt that Feng Qingge was so cute when she was jealous like a child! Hahaha!
Seeing Xue Xichen snickering, looking cute and cute, Feng Qingge couldn't help but sigh, softened her expression, gently pinched Xue Xichen's pretty nose, and said dotingly: "Smelly girl, what are you snickering about!
"
"Haha! No!"
She didn't want to tell Feng Qingge, it was a secret that belonged to her alone.
"Stinky girl, why don't you dare to say it? Are you secretly laughing at me? Say it! Are you?"
Feng Qingge squeaked at Xue Xichen, but Xue Xichen was ticklish and dodged, pushing Feng Qingge away, laughing and denying, "No! No! I don't dare anymore! I don't dare anymore! I don't dare anymore! Hahahahahaha—"
—No! No! I’m ticklish! Hahahahahaha——”
"You stinky girl, how dare you snicker at your husband. If I don't punish you today, I won't call you Feng Qingge!"
"No—no—no—hahahahahaha—people know they are wrong—hahahahahaha—"
Xue Xichen pushed Feng Qingge away, turned around and ran towards the door. Feng Qingge, with her sharp eyesight and quick hands, grabbed Xue Xichen's arm, made a beautiful spin, pulled her tightly into her arms, and held her tightly.
Allowing her to escape his sphere of influence.
"Stinky girl, where do you want to go?"
"No! I want to go out for a walk! Take a walk!"
"Your injury has not healed yet. Go back to bed and lie down!"
"Well……"
Woohoo... so scary!
Xue Xichen showed a pitiful and weak expression, and obediently stretched out her arms to wrap around Feng Qingge's neck, letting Feng Qingge carry her onto the bed, lay her down, and lay her against the quilt. She secretly kissed Feng Qingge.
Suddenly, he got into the quilt and smiled like a naughty cat.
Feng Qingge gently scratched her little nose with her fingertips, her eyes full of pampering and tenderness.