Quickly wear: My little husband is pampered and arrogant

Qinghe's breath was stagnant and his face turned red, "You...you...why do you kiss me so much recently?"

Shang Xu said: "The book says that a proper kiss can shorten the distance between us, and the same goes for hugs and praise."

Qinghe roared loudly in his heart, then you are contacting me at a negative distance! ! !

He covered his face and ran out in shame and anger.

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A few days later, the netizen who became popular because of Shang Xu and their photos was sued, and the court summons was sent directly to his home. The matter suddenly became lively again, and many netizens had no time to eat.

Opinionated remarks, sarcastic remarks, rational remarks... all kinds of things came one after another.

"Not to mention, he deleted it very quickly, and I haven't even saved it yet."

"I thought he was the real person, so I was about to start making fun of him, but it turned out that he was not the real person. I was heartbroken."

"Can some people in the comments stop posting their photos? I didn't see that the person involved has already said that their photos are prohibited from being circulated. Why are some people just unable to understand?"

Qing He glanced at these comments casually, put down his phone, curled up into Shang Xu's arms, and rubbed her collarbone, "Sister, the bad guys have been punished."

Shang Xu felt a burning desire, and she suddenly turned over and pressed him down, grabbing the soft flesh on the side of his neck with her lips and teeth, and rubbed it carefully.

Qinghe tightened his fingertips and his body shook uncontrollably, "Sister..."

"Did I study well?"

Qinghe bit the tip of his trembling tongue, "Okay."

A smile flashed across Shang Xu's eyes, and she nuzzled the tip of his nose, calling him softly, "Mu Bao, you are so cute."

Qinghe hugged her neck, looked at her with misty eyes, and called her hummingly, "Sister..."

Shang Xu's dry throat rolled. It seemed that even water could not quench her thirst. Only the person in front of her could quench her thirst. She took a deep breath, quickly left his body, and then hugged him tightly, "Don't breathe."

"I...I didn't, why don't you continue?"

Shang Xu said restrainedly and seriously: "You and I are not married yet, so we can't go out of our way."

Qinghe: "..."

"But..." he retorted silently, "many people have sex before they get married."

"You are not someone else, so you are different from them." Shang Xu said: "And the baby is quite shy. Let's take our time. I'm not in a hurry. I can wait until you are ready."

But I'm very anxious! ! !

Qinghe felt so miserable that he couldn't express it. If he had known better, he wouldn't have pretended to be shy!

He asked: "Then when will we get married?"

Shang Xu stared into his eyes with a deep look, "When do you want to do it?"

"Why...why..." Qinghe immediately covered his eyes, speaking extremely shyly, "You want me to choose, shouldn't it be you who decides, sister?"

"It's good for you to give you the choice." Shang Xu grabbed his hand and told him seriously word for word, "Once you marry me and your soul is bound, you will have no chance to regret it."

Qinghe said: "I will never regret it. My sister is everything to me, so I have never regretted it."

Shang Xu's expression became more and more unpredictable. She raised her hand and touched his hair, then moved her fingertips to the corners of his lips, rubbing them repeatedly, "Relying too much on me will cause some irreversible situation." , Qinghe, you are very clingy.”

"I just like sticking to you."

"Okay, keep sticking."

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After returning from the small world, Shang Xu began to prepare for her marriage to Qing He. The time was set in the middle of three months, and the location was their bamboo house. She basically left early and came back late every day, while Qing He He didn't wake up until three o'clock in the morning.

Soon, time passed by and it was the wedding day. The particularly festive red water chestnuts were hung all over the bamboo house. There were no guests, only them. After the husband and wife ceremony, they could enter the bridal chamber.

Qinghe grabbed his wedding clothes, his whole body was sweating, it was very hot, as if he could be cooked in the next second.

"very nervous?"

Qinghe nodded, "I have thought about this scene many times, and now it has finally come true."

Shang Xu was no less nervous than him, and her palms were all sweaty. She handed him the poured wine, "If I say that I am nervous too, will you feel better?"

"Can sister be nervous too? It's amazing." He took the wine, crossed her hands with hers, and drank it in one gulp.

Shang Xu threw away the wine glass, immediately pressed him on the bed, and said warmly in his ear: "On the way into the bridal chamber, my soul will enter your soul. This is the soul binding of the Taoist couple. It will hurt a little. But you can’t avoid it, it has to happen.”

"At that time, don't struggle and try to accept it as much as possible. Otherwise, you are likely to get injured. Remember?"

Qinghe became inexplicably frightened, "I'm afraid of pain."

Shang Xu kissed the corner of his mouth and said, "I'm sorry, I can't change the way this soul is bound, so I try my best not to touch you. If you're afraid, you can stop doing it tonight."

Qinghe looked at her and spoke word by word, "Today is our wedding day. We have to do it. Sister, I can bear it."

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