Xu Xia sat cross-legged on the bed around the quilt, pinching Leng Zirui's nose with one hand.
"Tell me the truth, what did you do last night?"
"Wife, let me sleep a little longer!" Leng Zirui raised his palm to pull her hand away, pulled her down in his arms, and stretched out his hand to hug her waist, "Miss me...and
Husband said...Husband will definitely satisfy you..."
As she spoke, her eyes were still closed, and her hands went into her pajamas.
"Stop it!" Xu Xia pulled his hand out, "Leng Zirui, let me ask you, what did you do last night?"
"Set off fireworks, can you do that?"
Leng Zirui lowered his face and leaned towards her chest, kissing and biting her chest through her clothes.
"Asshole, get up!" Xu Xia pushed him away hard, turned over and sat on him, pushed up his T-shirt, and pointed her hand at his chest, "Then what is this?
!”
Opening his eyes, Leng Zirui lowered his face and looked at his chest, only to see a large area of obvious bruises on his side ribs.
Knowing that he accidentally injured himself while chasing Gotti yesterday, he smiled mischievously.
"Isn't this what you screwed up the night before yesterday?"
"I'm angry!" Xu Xia left him with a sullen face and sat aside.
"Honey...Honey, don't be angry, this is a big holiday." Leng Zirui sat up hurriedly, climbed to the side of the bed to find his coat, took out a small wrapped box from his pocket and sent it to her.
"Then...Merry Christmas, Your Majesty the Queen."
"No!" Xu Xia turned her face away from him.
Leng Zirui came to the other side and said, "Dear wife, Merry Christmas."
She turned her face away again, still ignoring him.
"Okay! To tell you the truth." Leng Zirui hugged her waist from behind, "We are going to fight."
"with who?"
"David Gotti."
"David Gotti?" Xu Xia turned around in surprise, "Isn't he dead?"
"My stupid wife died named Rock Gotti, and David was his younger brother. Of course, now this David Gotti is also dead."
"What's going on?" Xu Xia asked with a frown.
"Of course it's your husband. I'm a wise man. I shot his little head off with one shot." Leng Zirui brought the gift box in front of her again, "Merry Christmas, open the gifts quickly. It's early in the morning. Don't let the dead person affect your mood.
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Xu Xia opened the gift box he sent and unpacked it. She saw a small box inside. She opened it gently. There was a necklace in the box. There was no pendant on the necklace, only an empty ring.
"Where's the pendant?" she asked, frowning.
Leng Zirui stretched out his hand, untied the red rope from her neck, took off the bullet casing he gave her hanging on it, and hung it on the new necklace.
"I've worn this rope for so long, it's time for me to change my wife's life."
The color and overall feel of the new necklace completely match the bullet necklace, and it looks like it was the same one originally.
He stretched out his hand to help her put the necklace back on her neck, but Xu Xia looked at him with concern, "Are you injured anywhere else?"
Leng Zirui looked at her with a bitter expression, "There is another place that may be injured."
"Where?" Xu Xia asked hurriedly.
He reached over, pulled her hand over and placed it between his legs.
"It's right here. Try it and see if it's broken?"
Xu Xia was stunned for a moment, then kicked him, "Go to hell!"
