After I got married, I was entangled by a boss

Gu Yichen wanted to let go of her hand, but Qiu Lingxue hugged her very tightly, not giving him a chance at all.

He suddenly had black lines all over his face, but he didn't want his innocence to be ruined in this place.

He couldn't help but said: "Qiu Lingxue, do you know what you are doing?! Let go of me!"

Qiu Lingxue's brain was in chaos, and her body was extremely cold. She only felt that the humanoid heater in front of her was very comfortable, and she was reluctant to let go.

She rubbed against his chest twice, "Shut up, I'm so sleepy, sleep well!"

Gu Yichen was really aggrieved to the extreme...

He was obviously the victim, but now he was murdered! ! !

Facing the drunk Qiu Lingxue, Gu Yichen really had no choice but to let her treat herself as a human pillow.

He was half lying on the bed, his nose was filled with the faint gardenia fragrance from her body, and he felt sleepy for a while in a blur.

Then the eyelids became heavier and heavier.

In the end, Gu Yichen couldn't hold it anymore, closed his eyes, and fell asleep together.

A good night's dream.

……

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is the next morning.

Qiao Xixi woke up in a daze, and felt as if his body had been run over by a car, there was a burst of soreness, and he had no strength at all.

She opened her eyes and looked at the unfamiliar ceiling, she was stunned for a moment, and the ambiguous images of last night kept flashing in her mind.

Thinking of the madness last night, Qiao Xixi's face burned up.

At this moment, Qin Yihan noticed the movement of the woman in his arms, and hugged her from behind, with the laziness of just waking up in his voice.

"Xixi, good morning."

"morning."

Qiao Xixi made a sound, only to realize that his voice was very hoarse.

After Qin Yihan heard it, he chuckled lightly, hugged her even tighter, and said in an ambiguous tone: "You worked hard last night, don't you want to sleep a little longer?"

Two blushes could not help but float on Qiao Xixi's face.

Last night, Qin Yihan was like a wolf, he almost didn't sleep all night, tossing her until the middle of the night...

Jo Xixi's consciousness was so drowsy that he even forgot when he fell asleep.

She glared at him, "You have the nerve to say that my waist still hurts!"

Qiao Xixi really couldn't figure out why he was the one who was the one who worked hard, but he was the one who got tired in the end.

On the other hand, Qin Yihan had a proud expression on his face.

Hearing this, Qin Yihan's eyes showed distress, "Where, I'll rub it for you."

Before Qiao Xixi had time to react, a big hand appeared on her waist and began to massage her.

It has to be said that Qin Yihan's technique is not bad, and the physical discomfort has really eased a lot.

Qiao Xixi gradually enjoyed it, and for convenience, he simply crawled on the pillow.

Qin Yihan hooked his thin lips slightly, and when he was about to continue massaging her, he saw her graceful body...

On her snow-white skin, there were still hickey marks left over from last night.

When he saw this scene, his eyes sank suddenly.

Qiao Xixi didn't notice the danger at all, and continued to enjoy the service of her fiancé, closing her eyes comfortably.

Qin Yihan's palms were broad and generous, and there was a steady flow of heat, which made his waist feel more comfortable.

however--

Gradually, the painting style began to go wrong.

The more he pressed, the more strange Jo Xixi felt.

Her pupils trembled slightly, and she turned to stare at him angrily, "Qin Yihan! What are you doing, didn't you just..."

Qin Yihan's black pupils were dark and filled with longing, and they directly blocked her lips, the meaning of which was self-evident.

The hotel room was full of spring, and it was not until an hour later that Qin Yihan carried her to the bathroom contentedly.

Qiao Xixi glanced at him speechlessly, feeling that this man's physical strength is really not covered.

If she was like this every night, she would be exhausted to death...

After washing up, the two of them were ready to leave.

Qiao Xixi's body was overworked, and he was extremely awkward when he walked.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and she couldn't help pinching the man next to her.

"It's all your fault!"

When Qin Yihan heard this, he couldn't help laughing, and pulled her into his arms.

"Who made my Xixi so beautiful."

Facing the woman he loves, if he could bear it last night, then he really has a problem.

He said distressedly: "I will carry you away."

"do not!"

Josh quickly refused.

In broad daylight, she doesn't want to be ashamed...

She said embarrassingly, "Hurry up and go home, I miss the dumplings."

Looking at her shy face, Qin Yihan suddenly felt better, took her hand, left the hotel together, and returned to Qin's villa.

At this time, Qin Xingchen was reading a book in the living room with Tuanzi.

After hearing the movement, they immediately turned around and looked over.

Tuanzi got up, ran towards them, raised his head and asked:

"Dad, Mom, where did you go last night? Why didn't you come back?"

He went to their room this morning, and there was no one there.

Qin Xingchen didn't expect Tuanzi to ask such a question suddenly, and he couldn't help but feel a little more ambiguous when he looked at the eyes of the two people in front of him.

Qiao Xixi's face was slightly hot, and he replied with a smile: "Mom and Dad had something to do last night, so they didn't have time to come back."

Tuanzi didn't quite understand.

What else is there to do tonight?

He frowned slightly, and asked curiously, "Then where did you rest last night?"

Qiao Xixi choked suddenly, and he didn't know how to answer the child's words.

Qin Yihan stood up, touched his son's little head, and changed the subject.

"Don't worry about Tuanzi. Mom and Dad found a place to rest at random last night. What book are you reading?"

Tuanzi didn't think too much, and replied solemnly: ""Ghost Slayer: Blade"...my little uncle gave it to me!"

Qin Yihan turned his eyes again, and saw that the famous book he bought for Tuanzi had already been placed under the table by Qin Xingchen.

His complexion darkened.

Qin Xingchen said with little confidence: "Second brother, Tuanzi is young, you should relax now..."

He couldn't understand the famous books that his second brother gave him, let alone the dumplings.

Tuanzi should have a happy childhood! ! !

Qin Yihan picked up the book under the table...

He bought it because Tuanzi was interested, and he didn't want to force him to read it arbitrarily.

Qin Yihan bowed his head and said softly: "Tuanzi, although comic books are good-looking, you should also pay attention to the time, understand?"

Tuanzi is very smart, and he can understand everything.

"Dad, I understand. Although comic books are good-looking, I will not be obsessed with them. I will forget to read the masterpieces you gave me."

Besides, he really enjoyed watching those, too.