Yun Qingluo was weak, and Han Beichen was worried about letting her go home, so he took her back to the villa.

He no longer forced her to eat with the family, but ordered the servant to bring the food upstairs.

The table was full of delicacies, but she didn't move a bite.

He was sitting gracefully across from her, but when he saw this, he came over and hugged her in his lap.

He took the spoon and fed her the soup one bite at a time.

The soup slipped from the corner of her mouth, he pulled the tissue and gently wiped it away.

"Qingluo, do you want me to feed you with my mouth?"

The gentleness in his tone would melt anyone.

However, this tenderness only belongs to her.

She was indifferent.

The wound on her body was aching, alerting her all the time.

He held her in one arm and fed her with the other.Thousands of deep feelings turned into softness around the fingers.

A bowl of soup bottomed out, and he filled another bowl.

"I don't want to drink anymore!" She said impatiently, "Let me go!"

"Full?" He smiled lightly, stretched out his hand, stroked her belly, and said with satisfaction, "It looks like I'm full!"

"Do you think I'm fat? Then why are you still tying me up!"

"Just right. Especially a certain place—" There was a bit of love in his voice, "I like it."

"I don't care if you like it or not! What does it have to do with you!"

"Of course it has something to do with it." He smiled evilly, "It was originally a treasure land, but after being developed by me, it will be even more impressive!"

"..." Yun Qingluo had nothing to say.

He picked her up and walked to the bedroom.

Putting her on the bed, leaning over to look at her, she was gentle and solemn: "Qingluo, I will pamper you to the end!"

"What the hell?" Yun Qingluo sneered, "Lies!"

"Don't believe me? I'll prove it to you!"

As he spoke, he began to prove...

While proving it, he murmured: "Did you feel it?"

She gritted her teeth in hatred, but she had to admit that what he said was true!

Finally, he embraced her, kissed the scar on her cheek, and said softly: "Baby, good night!"

It was useless for her to struggle, she could only lie in his arms and fell into a deep sleep.

The moonlight spread one by one, spread to her dream, and was dyed bloody!
When she woke up from the night, there was a slight morning light outside the window.

Han Beichen came in from the door, holding a pure white rose in his hand.He cut it from the garden early in the morning, choosing the best one on purpose.

"Good morning, baby!"

His smile, like the scorching sun, was dyed with a thin morning color.

He brought the white rose in front of her and kissed her lips.

Roses bloom and dew falls.No matter how beautiful it is, it is not as beautiful as her delicate petals.

He kissed her and tasted her fragrance.

She wanted to drop the white rose, but he easily avoided it and put it in the vase beside the bed.

Unlike the previous ones, this white rose has thorns.Don't have amorous feelings, it's palpitating.

She sneered and asked, "Didn't you say that rose thorns made you sick? Why did you change your taste so quickly?"

"My taste has always been only you. Because of you, I fell in love with thorny roses."

"Han Beichen, don't say such things to me! It will only make me feel hypocritical! You don't need to compensate me, I don't need it!"

"I'm not trying to make it up to you!"

"why!"

"You call me husband, and I'll tell you!"

"Shameless! Go away!"

"Wife... don't reject me..."

Gentle and lingering, it never seems to tire!
She didn't know when he would end.I only know that my waist is sore and my legs are weak, and it is difficult to get out of bed!
He carried her to the bathroom, helped her take a bath, and then washed up together.

Even the clothes, he put them on for her!

He treats her meticulously, but she scoffs at him!

"Baby, do you like this morning's gift?" He smiled and said, "I will have it every morning from now on!"

"do not like!"

"I'll make you like it!"

"Han Beichen, don't call me 'baby' anymore, and don't call me 'wife' anymore, okay!" Yun Qingluo felt that she was going crazy!
"Well, from now on, I will call you 'dear' in front of outsiders, and call you on the bed..." He whispered a title in her ear.

Hearing such words, Yun Qingluo's indifference instantly collapsed, and her face burned uncontrollably!In order to hide her embarrassment, she picked up the pillow on the bed and threw it on him.

"Qingluo, you really like simplicity and roughness!" He said meaningfully, "But you are so gentle to me, you are reluctant to hit me hard! It seems that you have already regarded me as your husband!"

"Han Beichen! Why are you so shameless!" Yun Qingluo went crazy, jumped on top of him, threw him against the wall, and said viciously, "I'm going to suffocate you to death!"

As she said that, she picked up the pillow, as if she was really planning to smother him to death!
He avoided it easily, and smiled softly: "My wife is as fierce as a tiger!"

As he said that, he turned around and pressed her against the wall...

"Qingluo...baby...wife..." He called her with all his tricks.

She was ashamed and angry: "I have a name!"

"Your name is Han Beichen's wife!"

"Wake up! You died early in the morning!" Yun Qingluo said shamefully, "Fortunately, it wasn't in ancient times, otherwise, you must be a fool!"

"I admit."

"..." Yun Qingluo finally realized what it means to say 'the king will never come to court early'!
After several tosses, Yun Qingluo could only support the wall and walk away.

But Han Beichen was calm and relaxed, no matter how you looked at it, it was an iceberg of ten thousand years!
It is said that the more ascetic the appearance, the more turbulent the heart is, and it is true!

Yun Qingluo hated him, hated him, hated him, wished she could bite him to death!

He stopped suddenly and looked at her: "Qingluo, what are you thinking?"

"I was thinking, what a beast you are!"

"I'm glad you said that."

He forced her to the railing, his eyes burning.

Obviously this gaze is dyed with spring, but it seems that there is a dark sea of ​​stars.Deep with no end in sight, she will never understand it.

Han Yajing from downstairs looked here and said disdainfully, "You're seducing my brother again! What a vixen!"

Fortunately, Lou Gao, the two of them didn't hear it.

However, Han Beichen has always been a vigilant person.He knew very well what his love for Yun Qingluo meant.Such a family cannot tolerate her.The outside forces will even hurt her because of this!

Therefore, in front of others, he can only restrain his tenderness towards her.

Coming downstairs, Han Yongren said: "Beichen, let's have dinner together!"

Han Beichen pulled Yun Qingluo, and the two sat down.

Han Yajing asked dissatisfiedly: "Brother, are you going to let her live in our house?"

Han Beichen looked indifferent: "Why not?"

"How can she live in our house! With her status, she doesn't deserve to be close to you at all! Brother, I don't like her! I don't want to eat with her! I think it's very unclassy! I'm not in the mood when I see her!"

"Then you go out to eat."

Hearing what Han Beichen said, Han Yajing was shocked.

My brother has always defended her and never said that about her, why would he suddenly...

The more Han Beichen was like this, the more Han Yajing hated Yun Qingluo.

Han Beichen naturally understood this, he could only protect Yun Qingluo to the maximum extent possible.If you are too unrestrained, it will harm her instead.

Chen Yuqi got angry: "Beichen, how can you say that? Yajing is your younger sister, the eldest daughter of the Han family! You let a lowly woman eat with us, but let Yajing go out? You are not afraid of being laughed at by others!"

"Auntie, just because I respect you, doesn't mean I can indulge you! Please pay attention to your wording! Otherwise, I won't give you any more Han's shares!"

Han Beichen looked indifferent, and Chen Yuqi didn't dare to say anything.

Han Yongren sighed heavily.

Han Beichen felt endless guilt in his heart!

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