Xi Lanting leaned over and licked it gently, and Yun Qiao felt like she was melting.
After it was over, she felt sore and weak.
It seems that they had such a fierce confrontation a long time ago.
"Wash before going to bed." He whispered in her ear, coaxing her.
Yun Qiao: "I can't do it anymore, I'm dead..."
Xi Lanting chuckled: "You are acting like a baby."
The wife has the right to act coquettishly.
She really couldn't remember whether she washed it or not afterward. She was too tired, too drunk, and had enjoyed the ultimate happiness in the world, and her mind was empty.
However, when I woke up in the morning, my body was dry and refreshing, and I had put on brand new pajamas, which must have been washed.
Xi Lanting is still sleeping.
Half a strand of black hair fell down on his forehead, barely falling on his brow bone, adding a bit of tenderness to his sleeping face.
He is not a gentle person.
Most of the time, he has no emotions and is hopelessly cold, as if he is cold-blooded by nature and can't warm him up no matter what.
After all, he is not a real human being. He lacks all human emotions and desires.
Only heavy desire.
Dragon nature is extremely lustful. He should have had many women and had many offspring, just like the countless "dragon sons and grandsons" in the legend. But he restrained himself and stayed with Yun Qiao alone.
Even if he and Yun Qiao couldn't produce offspring by mixing blood.
Yun Qiao leaned over slightly and kissed his forehead.
Xi Lanting was really tired of all the fuss. Last night was his limit. He made her happy, so she couldn't stop.
Still sleeping soundly at this moment.
With nothing to do on Saturday, Yun Qiao planned to go to Wen Luyao and go to the military government with her to see Xi Wenluo.
Aunt Hao called Yun Qiao and said that Wen Luo missed her a little and hoped she would take time to visit; but Yun Qiao did not want to set foot in the military government alone.
I don't want to meet Xi Wenjie.
Bringing Wen Luyao with you can save you a lot of trouble, and you can also make an appointment with Wen Luyao for lunch.
When she came back from washing, Xi Lanting woke up.
"...You go ahead." He sat up and planned to smoke a cigarette first.
But Yun Qiao didn't allow him to smoke in bed, so he endured it.
"are you going?"
"I have something to do in the afternoon and have made an appointment with someone to eat." Xi Lanting said.
"who?"
"A business partner from Shanghai, I went there specially for the business last time." Xi Lanting said.
Yun Qiao asked no more questions.
She leaned over again and kissed him: "Remember to miss me."
"No, I miss you and I'm afraid I won't be able to see anyone." Xi Lanting said.
Yun Qiao was stunned for a moment, then understood.
She threw herself into his arms and couldn't stop laughing.
Xi Lanting: "My clothes are wrinkled."
Yun Qiao quickly got up: "Oh..."
I straightened my clothes, but fortunately the wrinkles were not too severe, just a little mark.
"Let's have dinner together that night," Yun Qiao said.
Xi Lanting: "Don't make an appointment in advance. If you have something to do, you can eat out. If you have nothing to do, just go home. I'll be waiting for you at home anyway."
Lao Ma drove Yun Qiao to Wen's house.
She sat in the carriage, with Xi Lanting's words echoing in her ears: "I'll wait for you at home."
She couldn't help but curl up her lips, feeling happy.
It's so nice to have someone waiting for her at home.
It was a cloudy day, and the wind blowing on her face was slightly cold, but Yun Qiao was in a good mood and still felt that the weather was bright.
Over at Xi Lanting, Xi Changan had already sorted out the documents and sent them over.
"Master Qi, the matter is almost done. However, exchanging two docks for 30% of Jimin Hospital's equity is a bit uneconomical," Xi Changan said.
Xi Lanting: "There is no cost-effectiveness. My wife is studying medicine. I have arranged her studies and her work."
Xi Changan laughed: "Madam, do you still need to work?"
Xi Lanting: "Yes."
Xi Changan: "..."
Why do you feel that your wife is a little miserable? Is it a good thing or a bad thing to have a husband who forces you to make progress?
Seeing him pondering, Xi Lanting deliberately provoked him: "How are you doing lately? Is Liang Huan still in Yancheng?"
Xi Changan: "..."
If you don't open any pot, you are definitely taking revenge.