If you mess with the devil, it's over!

Seeing that the young man in his arms became silent again and kept his head lowered, Qi Lan did not force him and played with the little bell on his delicate ankle with some keen interest on his face.

jingle bell - jingle bell

Every time the index finger rubbed and fiddled, the crisp ringing of the bell would make the boy's fair and delicate calf instinctively want to retract, as if to avoid this uncomfortable touch.

The young man leaned in her arms, with half of his pretty face pressed against Qi Lan's chest. She could tell that the little assassin in her arms was feeling very uncomfortable, and she could feel the increasingly hot temperature on his pretty face.

After a while, Yu Xi finally couldn't bear it anymore. He raised his smooth calves and changed positions to escape from her clutches.

But how could Qi Lan let him go like that? He stretched out his hand, grabbed the white and tender feet with pink in them with precise fingers, and held them tightly.

"Well....."

This caused the young man to let out a soft snort from his nose. His palms were restraining the soles of his feet and circling around them. The hidden area that couldn't bear any stimulation was suddenly touched like this, and his fair shoulders were trembling slightly.

Seeing Huoshui's reaction, Qi Lan chuckled.

"Master... Wife Master..." Yu Xi knew that this woman's actions were intentional and very deliberate, so he could only raise his red eyes, with a little bit of begging for mercy in his eyes. .

During the short period of time spent with this female devil, I had more or less figured out some of her psychology. This woman was soft-spoken but not tough.

The tougher her attitude becomes, the more possessive and controlling she is. If she lowers her stance and gives in, she will be gentler, at least on the surface, that's how it seems.

Yu Xi understands that this has something to do with this world where women are respected. Not to mention the strong self-esteem and unshakable feminism of women in this world, they are as hard as a rock and indestructible.

"Are you willing to speak?" Qi Lan smiled slightly and gently stroked the blue hair on his forehead.

Her smile came from the bottom of her heart. This man called her his wife's mistress again. Although he still called her his wife based on his previous tone, she might have unexpectedly turned around.

Qi Lan also discovered that this little assassin was very resistant to the title "wife master", much more resistant than calling himself master at that time.

It is not difficult to see that this foxy girl does not want to marry herself.

However, Qi Lan didn't feel anything unexpected. Even if his identity was here, if this man would be like other men, he wouldn't call him Hu Meizi.

This man is very smart and understands women's thoughts very well. In other places, he can definitely play tricks on some so-called gentlemen.

But next to him, he couldn't jump at all.

"I obey my master..." Yu Xi's throat moved slightly, and a pair of lotus arms gently slid over the shoulders of the woman in front of him, and gently clasped her neck.

"Xi'er, my wife likes the way Xi'er looks now." Qi Lan's lips curled up slightly, and he reached out to wrap his arms around the graceful body of the young man in his arms.

He didn't say this just to tease the young man. Qi Lan really liked the current posture of Huoshui, as tender as water and as hot as fire.

"I am honored..." Upon hearing this, Yu Xi naturally let go of her, held her arm with his right hand, pushed it outward gradually, touched his feet on the ground, and left her embrace.

Looking at the boy's actions, Qi Lan did not stop him, but always paid attention to his movements. This man had just lost his virginity and was extremely weak, fearing that he would fall.

"What do you want to do in Xi'er? Huh?" Looking at the young man who reluctantly stood up slowly while using his own hand as a support, Qi Lan smiled, stretched out his hand to hold his delicate hand, and slid his fingertips together. Fingers intertwined.

Yu Xi didn't speak, but at the moment he was having a fierce struggle in his heart and thoughts.

Seeing the woman's interested gaze, the young man raised his eyes slightly, smiled sweetly, and slowly walked behind her.

It was very natural to sit down and kneel next to her.

"Master, this is how I feel..."

"Are you still aggrieved for holding her in your arms?" Qi Lan said with a smile as she saw this foxy girl laying her head on her lap and gently grabbing the corner of her clothes with her long arms.

"Uh..." The young man shook his head, raised his red eyes and looked at her.

"I haven't taken a bath today. My wife is holding me in my arms. I'm afraid I'll never be able to enter the bathroom..."

"Oh?" Qi Lan listened to the boy's words, saw the man's unnatural arms, and reached out to gently pinch his pink earlobe.

"When did you become so self-aware in the past?"

"Isn't it what my wife taught me?" Yu Xi said, but in a very low voice, and his cheeks tended to heat up again for a while.

And he said it very cleverly, and the change of title made it more meaningful.

"What? Is it because my wife hurt Xi'er last night?" Qi Lan smiled, stretched out his hand, and hugged the young man back into his arms with great force. This charming girl was so charming. It can only be said that the brothel had a great influence on him. .

Don't talk like this to an ordinary man. Even if he was told this, he would probably blush and hesitate, but this trouble is really trying to play a game with himself.

And he is still exuding flattery all the time to affect his own reason.

When Yu Xi heard this, he really wanted to roll his eyes at this woman. Didn't he know what he did last night?

"Go back and rest." Qi Lan saw the little assassin in his arms tightly laying his head in his arms and stopped teasing him.

No matter how hard he tried to pretend, this man still couldn't keep up mentally. Although he had been in a brothel for several years, Qi Lan could be sure that this foxy girl had hardly had any close contact with any woman.

It is a type of talking on paper.

"My Wife..." As soon as Yu Xi heard this, he quickly raised his head, his pretty face slightly covered with red clouds faced her, a hint of charming red flashed across his eyes, and there was a misty look in his eyes. A little panic and pleading.

"Good boy, let's let Xi'er go for now tonight." Looking at the young man's appearance, Qi Lan felt very unbearable, but she still stretched out her hand and gently slid it across his nose.

Even though Hu Meizi was constantly stirring up his flames, Qi Lan knew that she couldn't touch him these days.

Otherwise, this disaster will continue to be weak, and we have to wait until he recovers, then he will not have to worry about it in the future.

Although except for this little assassin, she had never been around a man before, how could she not know this common sense.

Hearing the words of the female devil, Yu Xi breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart that had been hanging slowly relaxed.

"This disaster..." Qi Lan suddenly stopped in his steps, his chest heaved greatly due to the rapid beating of his heart, and his mouth and mouth felt extremely dry for a while.

There is no good place to exhale, but somewhere close to your cochlea.

The heat hit her ears, and Qi Lan felt her body temperature rising. The faint fragrance coming from the tip of her nose seemed to be stronger than before, so she had to mobilize her spiritual power to suppress it again.

Yu Xi also noticed the change in this woman at this time. He immediately understood the cause and immediately lay in her arms, not daring to move.

Unexpectedly, his relief would become a catalyst for her...

Yu Xi can ask himself, he really didn't do it on purpose this time.