Her words made his expression soften slightly, but his eyes still showed a fierce look, as if the woman just now had seriously insulted his treasure.
Xiahou Xiyue touched his chest with her hand, opened her mouth and said silently: "I don't mind." She was mute now, so even if someone said a few gossips, she wouldn't take it to heart, but she didn't.
I thought he cared so much.
Duanmu Xiu reached out to hold her wrist and said in a deep voice: "I will not let anyone disrespect you."
Xiahou Xiyue was moved and distressed when she heard this. She couldn't help but open her arms and hug him. She didn't care that there were salesmen and other customers around. But at this moment, she wanted to hug him, so she did it.
Duanmu Xiu was stunned for a moment, but then he reached out and hugged her back, gently stroking her long hair with his palms, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.
Xiahou Xiyue hugged him, then blushed, pushed him away, made a sign, and ran to the fitting room a little shyly.
The smile on Duanmu Xiu's face gradually faded away, he folded his hands and crossed his chest, this time shining his wedding ring in the most conspicuous place.
The fitting room here is very large, and it is neither hot nor stuffy inside. However, Xiahou Xiyue only felt hot on both sides of her cheeks. She reached out and patted her hot cheeks, and couldn't help but shake her head and laugh. The clothes she just picked out...
The salesman had already hung it on the hanger. She took off her clothes, picked up a zippered, semi-backless long-sleeved dress and put it on. When zipping it, she accidentally got her hair caught.
Xiahou Xiyue was immediately dumbfounded. The zipper could not be moved up or down, and she could not call anyone. She grabbed the front collar of the dress with one hand, unlocked the door, and raised her hand to knock on the door, hoping to attract the salesman's attention.
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After knocking twice, there were steady footsteps outside the door. She hid behind the door and opened it a little, only to see it was Duanmu Xiu. She had to hold her clothes under her arms and gesture to him: "Zipper quilt"
My hair is stuck, help me call the salesperson in and ask her to help me."
A smile flashed in Duanmu Xiu's eyes and he nodded. Just when she thought he was going to call someone for her, he suddenly stretched out his hand to support the door and stepped in with one foot. Just when she silently exclaimed,
He squeezed in quickly.
"I was trying on clothes, how could you come in?" Xiahou Xiyue was angry and anxious. I really can't trust this man.
"My wife needs service, and of course my husband must do my part." Duanmu Xiu locked the door of the fitting room. The originally spacious fitting room immediately became crowded after he entered, and the small space was filled with his strong emotions.
The breath of existence, with an evil and playful smile on his lips, asked, "Where is it stuck?"
Xiahou Xiyue's face turned slightly red, she tightened her clothes on her chest, and slowly turned around.
Duanmu Xiu stretched out his slender fingers and pushed her hair to both sides. A beautiful piece of snow-white back was immediately exposed in front of his eyes. A flash of excitement flashed in his dark eyes. His long fingers were stuck on the zipper.
He opened her hair, and then couldn't help but lean down and kiss her back. His heavy breath blew on her back, making her feel a little numb.
Xiahou Xiyue felt the moisture and warmth on her back. She could see from the mirror on the wall that from his side, he was leaning on her back and kissing her. Her body suddenly stiffened. She was about to turn around and push away.
