The familiar body temperature pressed against her, but she shivered as if she had been burned, and suddenly woke up.
Yi Ningxiu was watching her from the side.
His eyes are cold and deep. When he looks at people, his face is obviously expressionless, but when he is looked at by those black eyes, there is an illusion that he is deeply loved by him...
She, Su Qianqian, has been tortured by this illusion for eleven years.
"Hubby, are you back?" She got out of the bed and smiled at him.
Yi Ningxiu didn't say anything. He was carrying the chill of night, staring at the smile on Su Qianqian's face, feeling a little irritated.
I don't know since when, this inexplicable irritability has been haunting him.
"Don't smile at me." He said coldly, "It's annoying."
"..." The smile on Su Qianqian's face was a little stiff.
She rubbed her face and whispered, "Sorry."
He even found it annoying to see her smile. How much did Yi Ningxiu hate her?
"..." After Yi Ningxiu said that, he felt a little regretful, but his arrogant self-esteem did not allow him to apologize. Looking at Su Qianqian's silent face, he frowned, and a subtle trace appeared on his cold face.
Embarrassed, he suddenly said, "Does your lower body still hurt?"
He had always done whatever he wanted in bed, unable to control his strength, and the love affair in the afternoon felt particularly good, so he used too much strength. Now that he thinks about it, did he really hurt her?
When he said this, Su Qianqian's face turned red.
"No, it's okay..." She shook her head dryly, wondering why Yi Ningxiu suddenly mentioned this matter.
Looking at her red face, Yi Ningxiu's expression relaxed.
He thought that Su Qianqian's expression really suited her better.
Shy, cute, panicked.
Rather than being leisurely, hypocritical, and indifferent.
Su Qianqian couldn't bear Yi Ningxiu's gaze, and was afraid that he wanted to do it again. Otherwise, what did he want to do when he mentioned that matter so late at night?
She stammered: "I...I have something to do. I'll go outside first."
Yi Ningxiu looked at the clock - half past twelve, what could she do at this time?
He slowly narrowed his eyes and asked, "Are you hungry?"
"..." Su Qianqian was just about to say that she was hungry and wanted to go downstairs to eat something, but she heard Yi Ningxiu suddenly say it. Then she raised her head and found that the man's face, which had just melted from ice and snow, suddenly turned cold.
Come down.
"Apart from telling me that you are hungry and want to go downstairs to find something to eat, what else can you say?" he asked her. His tone was very strong.
Su Qianqian looked at him blankly, it was so late at night, why was Yi Ningxiu so crazy?
She didn't understand the man's thoughts, so she bit her lip and said nothing. She could feel that Yi Ningxiu was angry.
Yi Ningxiu looked at Su Qianqian who fell silent, his eyes getting colder.
Even though he was as slow as he was, he could still feel that Su Qianqian was at the point where she had nothing to say to him.
She was looking for an excuse to leave, so she told him she was hungry.
After he figured this out, it became increasingly difficult to suppress his temper.
He stopped looking at her and fell down to sleep. Su Qianqian sat on the bed, looked at the back of Yi Ningxiu's head, and touched her head.
This person is really becoming more and more moody...
It seemed that no matter what she did or what she said, she could not please him.