Reborn after marriage, He Shao becomes addicted to pampering his wife

Just put it on.

She looked at herself in the mirror and found herself very seductive. She thought about putting her long skirt back on, but then she remembered that she had to meet someone in the afternoon and the wrinkles would really affect her image.

It would be even more inappropriate to ask someone to send new clothes at that time. He entered the office in front of everyone, changed his clothes after staying there for a few hours, and it would be bad to cause misunderstandings, which would easily affect He Yichuan's image.

no solution anymore.

She had no choice but to walk out wearing it. Coupled with the man's teasing just now, it was no use being pretentious now. What should have happened and what should not have happened had already happened. There was no need to be coy.

Thinking of this, Su Xi adapted and felt much more relaxed.

Here.

The man's hands suddenly tightened as he adjusted the quilt. His Adam's apple choked slightly and rolled up and down. His eyes slightly changed and fell on her. His sharp eyes seemed to want to dissect her. He said hoarsely, "The clothes suit you very well."

Most of his clothes were in black and white. There was not a single wrinkle on them and they were ironed meticulously, just like a new piece of clothing.

The black shirt was worn loosely on her body. The clothes that once covered his warmth were now worn by his woman. He Yichuan couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction in his heart, and his cold face softened a little.

"Thank you."

Su Xi glanced at him, walked to the other side of the bed, took the quilt from the other side, shook it, lifted a corner, and climbed up.

As she moved, the clothes on her body swayed. She had long legs and was 1.7 meters tall, with a perfect body proportion. Her fair skin looked even more translucent against the black shirt and dark gray quilt.

He Yichuan lifted the quilt, leaned forward and lay down, pressing the quilt under his body.

Su Xi tilted her head and looked at him in surprise, wanting to remind him, but seeing that the atmosphere seemed not right, she didn't know what to say. Just as she was about to raise her hand to turn off the light, she heard it.

"Su Xi." A man's voice came from the side.

"Ok?"

"Don't sleep yet, wait a moment." As soon as he finished speaking, He Yichuan didn't wait for her reply. He lifted all the quilts on her body and pressed his body over her quickly. Her long legs were instantly exposed to the air.

Their noses touched for a moment, and then he spoke again: "We are a legal couple." After saying that, his thin lips covered hers, biting her delicate red lips lightly and slowly.

She was lying on the bed, her long black hair spread on the pillow, the light reflected in her eyes, bright and lustrous. As he moved, her eyes gradually became blurred, and watery thoughts rippled in her pupils, like a curved hook, very tempting.

After a long time, the man finally let go of her red lips. His Adam's apple moved slightly, and his lips slowly moved down along her skin, gently feeling the beauty.

His hands kept moving, rubbing wantonly.

Su Xi's eyelashes trembled, and she reached out and twisted his rough hand hard, pulling him out of his addiction, her voice trembling slightly: "He Yichuan... calm down... you still have to go to work later."

The man seemed to have heard her noise and stopped, but he was still half on top of her, breathing heavily.

Su Xi took the opportunity to continue speaking softly, "I feel a little cold and sleepy. Can I cover myself with a blanket and go to sleep?"

Hearing her gentle voice, He Yichuan raised his head and placed it next to hers. Their breathing intertwined and they lay with their necks intertwined, exposing their most fatal weaknesses to each other.

After a while, He Yichuan's breathing gradually calmed down. He glanced at the disheveled woman, moved away, picked up the quilt, and covered her tightly with it. He then pressed on the quilt and hugged her.

Su Xi rolled her eyes, glanced at him, pulled the quilt to cover herself, and regardless of his movements, closed her eyes and prepared to sleep.

It was almost 15 p.m. when He Yichuan opened his eyes and blinked gently to adjust to the light in the room. The heavy curtains were only half drawn, allowing light from outside the tall building to pour in.

Su Xi, who was standing next to him, had her eyes closed and was breathing evenly. She raised her eyes slightly when she heard the noise. The man had already changed his clothes and was standing by the bed, adjusting his collar, his legs wrapped in black suit pants.

"Is it time to go to work?" The voice was a little hoarse, just waking up, breaking the tranquility in the room with a bit of sleepiness.

"Well, it's 15:, get up and pack up."

"Ah."

She turned over and lay on the bed. The buttons of her clothes came apart due to the movement. Her porcelain-like skin contrasted with the black clothes, creating a breathtaking beauty.

He Yichuan looked at her fair skin exposed to the air. When the light from the window shone on her, she was stunningly beautiful. His eyes dimmed and after a long while he turned his eyes away and walked out.

After a while, Su Xi recovered and sat up. When life became stable, she realized that she had a lazy side in her bones. After running around for a long time, she could actually adapt to it when she suddenly stopped.

As she thought about it, she combed her messy hair with her fingers and walked into the bathroom in her slippers.

Su Xi slowly changed her shirt, straightened her skirt, and looked around, but didn't see any clothes rack. She walked to the middle of the room to look for the clothes she had just changed, wanting to see where she put them.

Unfortunately, I didn’t see any of them.

Seeing that the bedroom door was not closed but wide open, she raised her voice and asked, "He Yichuan, where is your shirt?"

He sat in his office chair, flipping through the documents in front of him, making rustling sounds.

In front of the mahogany desk, Secretary Zeng was leaning sideways slightly and adding tea. Her slender fingers held up the cup holder and placed it on the man's right hand.

When Secretary Zeng came in, she carefully looked around the office and didn't see any extra people. She thought Su Xi had left without her knowledge and guessed that the relationship between President He and her might not be as it appeared.

She felt relieved, and her expression, which had been tense all afternoon, softened. She raised her lips and said softly, "Mr. He, the tea is quite hot, please pay attention to the temperature."

At this moment, a female voice was suddenly heard coming from the lounge, clear but particularly harsh.

After hearing.

Her face turned pale instantly, her five fingers clenched involuntarily, her eyes changed slightly and fell on the forgotten coat on the sofa. Her mood, which had just adjusted, fell to the bottom again, even worse.

Although He Yichuan was looking through the documents, he still paid some attention to the lounge, keeping an eye on her movements.

After hearing the question, he put the pen on the table, burped, pushed the chair behind him with the strength of his feet, and walked towards the lounge.

There was no expression on his cold face. As he walked, he glanced at Secretary Zeng who was standing still. His voice was a little deep: "Put down the tea and bring in another cup for the madam."

He Yichuan walked into the lounge, leaned against the door frame, his eyes stayed on her for a few seconds, and said calmly: "There is a blue button in the bathroom, press it and put it inside, and someone will come to collect it."

She turned her head to look at him, nodded, then turned around and walked back in.