Madam is so cool, please step aside, President

Yaoyue looked at her nonchalantly, "Whenever and wherever you choose."

Xiao Xin answered casually, "Afternoon on the beach"

"Bet" Yaoyue smiled very wickedly, she would not do anything that was thankless without any bet.

Haha... I guess I'm setting a trap for her.

Xiao Xin just lost the bet and buried himself deep in the sand. He thought carefully for a second and said, "You go first."

Yaoyue was too lazy to care about someone's little thoughts, so she approached her and whispered something.

Xiao Xin's face was stiff for a moment, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Then he put forward his own conditions: "I want one of the ten famous swords."

The deal is finalized.

In the afternoon, on the silver-white beach, Yaoyue and Xiaoxin, wearing the same style of buns, short-sleeved T-shirts and shorts, stood opposite each other.

Xiao Xuanmo and Han Yi stood side by side not far away, with the same tall and straight posture, extraordinary cold aura, and handsome looks, forming a beautiful landscape in themselves.

"Xiaoyi, please arrange for seven or eight months to be free," Xiao Xuanmo said lightly.

Han Yi firmly promised, "Dad, I won't let you down."

He will work hard to become stronger so that he can better protect her.

One flower, one world; one leaf, one pursuit; one song, one sigh; one life, one person, that's enough! !

Xiao Xuanmo nodded calmly, "Your wedding will be on Xiaoxiao's birthday."

"Dad, thank you and Mom." Han Yi looked at his father-in-law and thanked him sincerely, thanking them for their understanding, and thanking them for their trust and recognition.

Xiao Xuanmo suddenly saw his son-in-law smiling at him, and raised his hand and patted his shoulder heavily.

They were all cold-spoken people, but they understood each other and stopped talking. They looked at the two beautiful figures in front of them with a warm smile on their lips.

"Don't refuse to pay if you lose," Yaoyue looked at her confident daughter jokingly.

Xiao Xin rolled her eyes and said, "I'll say the same thing to you."

Yao Yue smiled slightly, her lazy and carefree expression became even more casual, and in an instant she became sharp and cold, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and then she became silent as nothingness, like an old monk in meditation.

It seems that there are no waves, but there are undercurrents, like a sharp weapon hidden in the darkness of the abyss, ready to kill with one blow, making people feel an inexplicable fear.

Xiao Xin secretly thought that something was wrong. He had never seen his mother like this before. He had no intention of backing down, but instead became more determined to fight.

If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move either. That is a sign of weakness. Xiao Xin's eyes turned fierce and he attacked the instant he made his move.

She moved sideways, and swept her right leg violently, kicking towards Yaoyue's face in the air like a thousand-pound iron hammer.

There was a hint of coolness on Yao Yue's lips. She flew into the air, swept her right leg across with a sound of wind breaking through the air, entangled Xiao Xin's knees, and pressed down violently in the opposite direction, attacking her face with her powerful left fist.

Xiao Xin leaned his body backward, swept his right leg, and did a beautiful and sharp backflip, while kicking out with both feet to break free from the shackles.

No one gained any advantage in the first round.

Xiao Xin kicked sideways repeatedly, aiming at various vital parts of Yaoyue's body. Yaoyue dodged and stepped back. Xiao Xin grabbed her ankle and slammed her hard to the ground.

Xiao Xin took advantage of the situation to kick back, spun in mid-air and landed on the ground. He swept his legs sideways again and punched Yao Yue's neck fiercely.

Yaoyue was as fast as the wind. She raised her leg and kicked out fiercely. The continuous attacks forced Xiaoxin to take a few steps back.

Xiaoxin is quick-eyed and quick-handed, but Yaoyue is even quicker.

The two men were agile and nimble, and each of their strikes seemed to contain a thousand pounds of force. Their speed was getting faster and faster, their figures were intertwined, and afterimages flashed, which was breathtaking.

Han Yi frowned slightly, and couldn't help but sweat for his wife. An outsider watching the battle can better judge the strength.

Their skills are absolutely at the top of their game, and although they seem evenly matched, a closer look reveals that the mother-in-law is holding back.

Although the battle was fierce, in a real life-and-death struggle against the enemy, my mother-in-law could easily take someone's life. That was her instinct, an instinct she had honed from experiencing countless dead bones.

I sighed in my heart that my mother-in-law was once the world's mercenary king, and she deserved the title of "Xu".

As a result, it was obvious that Xiaoxin was defeated.

She was sweating like raindrops and lying casually on the silver-white beach, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, not knowing what she was thinking.

"You are frustrated and depressed." Yao Yue lay beside her and said jokingly, "Remember to make a bet."

Xiao Xin sat up and murmured, "Overconfidence is arrogance."

After a series of setbacks, thinking about the ridiculous bet he had lost, he felt a little irritable and even a little dangerous.

"Xiaoxiao, you're fine." Xiao Xuanmo walked over and rubbed her little head lovingly.

Xiao Xin hugged Xiao Xuanmo's neck for comfort, "Dad, your wife bullied me"

Xiao Xuanmo smiled and patted her arm, "Dad will personally make your favorite food for dinner."

Without waiting for Xiao Xin to speak, Yao Yue grabbed her arm and threw it to Han Yi, "Don't touch my husband."

"Amo, my hands and feet hurt, and my whole body hurts. Your daughter was too cruel. Look how she beat me." Yaoyue grabbed Xiao Xuanmo's arm. She was extremely possessive and spared no effort to turn the tables and bully her own daughter.

"I'll also make you your favorite food." Xiao Xuanmo smiled gently, his palms and backs of his hands were all flesh, comforting and calming her down.

He whispered softly in her ear in a voice that only Yaoyue could hear.

Yaoyue's eyebrows jumped and said, "Then carry me on your back to play."

"Okay." Xiao Xuanmo held Yaoyue in one hand and walked slowly towards the beach.

"Ayi, I feel pain all over my body." Who doesn't have a husband? Xiaoxin looked at him pitifully.

Han Yi's lips were covered with bruises and purple scars. "I'll go back to treat your injuries tonight, give you a massage, and make you your favorite food. Now I'll carry you to feed the dolphins."

"I don't want to be carried, you hold me," Xiao Xin said proudly and awkwardly.

"Okay." Han Yi smiled and hugged her around the waist, walking towards the other side of the beach.

In the evening, Xiao Xuanmo and Han Yi went into the kitchen themselves and cooked delicious food for their wives.

One dish after another is exquisitely presented, with good color, aroma and taste, and is served on the table, including various seafood, favorite meals, and some exquisite food from various countries.

Yaoyue and Xiaoxin's eyes were filled with satisfied admiration. There was no resistance in their eyes at this moment, only delicious food.

"Eat it"

Xiao Xuanmo and Han Yi burst into laughter and each helped their wife to peel seafood and serve the dishes.

Yaoyue and Xiaoxin just focused on eating. Their satisfied smiles made Xiaoxuanmo and Hanyi feel very warm.

After dinner, everyone returned to their villas. Although each villa was a certain distance apart, Xiao Xuanmo still chose the villa that was the farthest away, with the two villas facing each other.

In different villas, Xiao Xuanmo and Han Yi were doing the same thing. The bathtub in the bedroom was half filled with water and the dagger was slashed fiercely at the palm of the hand, revealing two deep wounds that could be seen to the bone.

They clenched their fists and blood from their wounds spurted out into the water at a rapid and violent rate.

After a while, the two men became very dissatisfied and slashed their arms with daggers.

There were two more wounds deep enough to see the bones, and blood gushed out into the water.

He didn't stop until the wound was half healed. He used special medicine and the wound was repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this time, most of the water in the tank was dyed red with blood, which looked terrifying.

Xiao Xuanmo made two phone calls, glanced at the time, took off his watch and put it on the table, walked to the bathroom, glanced at the woman who was taking a bath with her eyes closed, took off his clothes and walked to the shower, taking a hot bath calmly.

Yao Yue opened one eye slightly, turned her head slightly to look over, her greedy eyes could not be hidden at all.

The man has an extremely handsome face, a beautiful body like a sculpture, and smooth and powerful lines, exuding an irresistible evil charm. Under the hot water, the beautiful lines flow, making people's blood boil.

She suddenly felt as if her soul had been hooked away, and her open eyes were flashing with a glittering light. She quickly closed her eyes, held her breath, and slowly sank herself into the water.

Xiao Xuanmo raised an evil smile at the corner of his lips. He walked into the bathtub, picked the person up and held him in his arms.

"Does it look good?" His voice was magnetic and charming.

Yao Yue sat on his lap, her legs wrapped around his thin waist and abdomen, her beautiful and slender hands caressed his perfect body. "Such a beautiful posture, I am overwhelmed by it"

Xiao Xuanmo's deep and dark eyes were filled with strong desire, and his seductive voice was hoarse, "Let you pick it."

She grabbed the man's hand and said dissatisfiedly, "You said I should take the lead, but you are not allowed to break the contract."

The increasingly deep and hoarse voice of "OK" is charming.

Action speaks louder than words, so she kissed his alluring lips without hesitation and began to enjoy the delicious food that belonged to her alone.

As time passed, she was exhausted from showing off too much, and her breathing became rapid. "Amo, take a break, truce..."

"That's not up to you." He held her waist tightly and turned up, continuing her unfinished battle.

She screamed for help and begged for mercy, "Amo..."

"This is just the beginning." He kissed her lips and immediately sealed all the words. The loser had no right to speak.

Yaoyue...

There is no point in living... I know I will die miserably.