Addicted to seduction, the cold CEO cries every night

"Xia Zhen is fine."

Si Jinghuai said: "If nothing happens to him, it will be difficult to explain."

Yan Xia understood what Si Jinghuai said, and she breathed a sigh of relief: "As long as it's okay, it's okay."

"Then my two uncles and their two families..."

Si Jinghuai pursed his lips and raised his hand to wipe his half-dried hair, his whole body showing a bit of laziness.

He had no clothes on and only wore a cross-collared bathrobe. He walked to the sofa opposite Yan Xia and sat down, with the collar hanging down a little.

Exposing his strong and delicate chest muscles.

"Your two uncles wanted to pay for the murder, but Xia Zhen killed him instead. I don't know the rest." Si Jinghuai thought for a moment and then said: "Xia Zhen said that you can go back to Mocheng after the matter is settled. trip."

"Better not get involved now."

Xia Zhen always thought about himself. Yan Xia hummed and nodded: "I understand."

She lowered her head and opened her phone. She didn't call Xia Zhen again, but she still clicked on his contact information and sent Xia Zhen a message asking him if everything was okay.

Xia Zhen didn't reply.

Yan Xia didn't care. After all, things in the Xia family were in a mess now. Even though Xia Zhen was pretending to be sick, he probably didn't have any free time.

Yan Xia put away her phone and when she raised her head, she saw Si Jinghuai sitting opposite staring at her.

His eyebrows are deep, and when his eyes are not sharp, they are always somewhat affectionate.

But at this moment, his eyes looking at Yan Xia were a little hot, which made Yan Xia feel uneasy. She ducked back uncomfortably and asked Si Jinghuai.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Is there something wrong with me?"

Although Si Jinghuai was very familiar with him, Yan Xia still felt a little embarrassed when Si Jinghuai looked at him like this.

Si Jinghuai raised his eyebrows.

"Did you forget something?"

Yan Xia was stunned and looked up at Si Jinghuai: "What?"

"What do you say?"

She looked confused. Si Jinghuai always only spoke half of his words, leaving others to guess.

She couldn't guess it, so she coughed lightly and said, "Just tell me what you want, I can't guess it."

Si Jinghuai narrowed his eyes, sneered, and suddenly stood up from the sofa and walked to Yan Xia and leaned over to look at her.

"I helped you so much this time, don't you think you should thank me properly?"

After saying that, he raised his hand and lifted Yan Xia's delicate chin, forcing Yan Xia to look at him.

As soon as Yan Xia raised her eyes, she looked into his bottomless eyes.

At this time, the desire in Si Jinghuai's eyes was undisguised, and it was so straightforwardly exposed in front of Yan Xia.

"that……"

"Ugh..." Yan Xia was about to say something, but Si Jinghuai didn't give her a chance and kissed Yan Xia's lips off guard.

Push her onto the bed.

"Si Jinghuai~ Wu..." Yan Xia called Si Jinghuai.

Before he could finish speaking, his lips were blocked by Si Jinghuai again.

"Save your energy and call me later." Si Jinghuai kissed Yan Xia from the corner of her lips to her ear. His hot breath made Yan Xia's body twist uncomfortably.

She was speechless.

"Aren't you tired this early in the morning?"

"Ha~" Si Jinghuai stood up and glanced at Yan Xia below him: "It seems that I failed to satisfy you in the past two days."

"You're actually allowed to ask such a question."

When in bed, Si Jinghuai never spoke in a formal manner.

He seemed to be naturally energetic. After saying this, he didn't give Yan Xia a chance to struggle or escape. He leaned over and pressed Yan Xia tightly under him.

Resistance is fruitless, only compliance.

Yan Xia has never objected to such things, since there is no possibility of divorce.

Might as well enjoy it.

After a while, the temperature in the spacious and luxurious room gradually increased, and Yan Xia's soft voice sounded along with heavy breathing.

Let a charming melody rise in the usually quiet room.

I don't know how long it took, but when Si Jinghuai got up from Yan Xia's body with satisfaction, Yan Xia's whole body was as soft as a puddle of water.

She didn't even want to move her fingers.

Obviously, the superior Jinghuai put in more effort in this matter, but Si Jinghuai seemed to be full of food and wine, and he did not feel tired at all.

Yan Xia glanced at Si Jinghuai, who was half sitting on the bedside, with a flirtatious look.

He was not wearing any clothes, and his exposed muscles were smooth and tight.

He reached out and took a cigarette from the bedside table and lit it. The few strands of hair hanging in front of his forehead reflected the light of the fire, making him look a little warmer than usual.

Yan Xia was silent for a while and regained some strength.

He moved slightly and leaned towards Si Jinghuai.

"Si Jinghuai."

"Yeah." Si Jinghuai took a puff of cigarette and answered Yan Xia. Smoke spread from his thin lips: "What do you want to say?"

Yan Xia pursed her lips: "It's about Shen Li."

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Si Jinghuai made a move.

Yan Xia saw it.

People like Si Jinghuai rarely get upset because of others, but Shen Li is one of them.

She understood that Shen Li's death was a thorn between her and Si Jinghuai. If she didn't pull it out, even now she and Si Jinghuai would pretend nothing had happened.

But one day it will get stuck in the flesh, rot, deteriorate, and suppurate.

It became a real rift between them.

Rather than wait until then, Yan Xia felt it was better to talk now.

She stared at Si Jinghuai's face with deep features and was silent for a moment: "We all know what Shen Li's death means to the two of us."

"Rather than attack each other again one day because of her affairs, it's better to get together and break up now."

When Si Jinghuai heard this, he turned to look at Yan Xia.

A pair of sharp eyes fell on Yan Xia's smooth shoulders, and when he looked down, he still couldn't find an inch.

"If it's easy to get together and part ways, then what were we just now?"

"Forget it~" Yan Xia frowned and wanted to answer, but couldn't speak for a while.

Si Jinghuai sneered: "Don't forget what you promised me."

"If you dare to mention those two words again..."

Si Jinghuai's eyes were heavy and his tone was a bit chilly.

Seeing that Si Jinghuai was still unwilling to face this problem, Yan Xia frowned slightly.

She bit the corner of her lip lightly and turned her back to Si Jinghuai as if she was angry: "Okay, no one can mention your good sister."

"It's okay if I don't mention it. At worst, the two of us will just be like this from now on, living one day at a time."

Yan Xia rarely got angry with Si Jinghuai.

Even when he wanted to divorce Si Jinghuai before, he always maintained the mentality of talking things over, with a distant and polite attitude.

It's rare that he shows off his temper like this.

Si Jinghuai turned his head and glanced at her, his brows filled with interest.

With a wave of his long hand, he pulled Yan Xia to his side.

Yan Xia tried to struggle, but to no avail.

Finally, he lost his temper and lowered his head and bit Si Jinghuai's arm.

As a result, after biting for a while, Si Jinghuai didn't hear Si Jinghuai cry out about pain.