The husband who agreed to marry suddenly became a clingy

Chapter 163 Her Possessiveness

Chen Xingsa knew that he was possessive and domineering in his bones.

Perhaps she also inherited Chen Qingsheng's genes, and she has a strong sense of territory for what she considers her private property, and she will ring the alarm if anyone leaks the slightest thought of encroaching on it.

It's as if you had a moon originally, and this moon completely belonged to you. Only you knew how good he was, and now another person discovered his goodness and expressed his interest in him.

She was a little depressed.

For her, looking does not work.

So when she saw Xu Qinggui and Ji Wangshu standing together in such harmony, even though she knew nothing would happen, her hostility towards Ji Wangshu did not decrease a bit.

You even want to go up and declare domineeringly that this person belongs to her, you can't even have a thought.

She was not angry at Xu Qinggui, but at Ji Wangshu. She had only left for a while before she took advantage of it.

Whether it was Mencius Jin or Ren Siyu before, it was the emotional debt left by that person, but Ji Wangshu was different.

What this woman clearly conveyed to her was that what she wanted was Xu Qinggui, the current him.

Xu Qinggui bowed his head and told her that he was wrong, instead of calming her down, he became even more annoyed.

Her hands moved harder and asked him what was wrong.

His eyes were chaotic and wet, and he couldn't write a word because of her grinding. He only knew to bury her shoulder and neck and call her name.

"Sasha...I was wrong, wife..."

"Baby……"

Chen Xingsa raised her head and held his Adam's apple in her mouth. His gate of life was controlled by her. With just a little force, he might die in hell.

This realization didn't scare him, but he trembled even more uncontrollably, wrapped his arms around her back, and begged for mercy in a low voice: "I won't talk to her again, okay?"

"Okay." She suddenly let go and looked at him: "You are mine."

His Adam's apple rolled, the end of his eyes was red, and he lowered his head to rub against the corner of her lips: "I know, I will always be yours."

She grabbed his hair and lifted it up: "Next time I get angry, remember to come and coax me right away."

I only know how to look at her uneasy, sad and helpless, but I don't know how to talk to her, I'm so stupid.

Xu Qinggui responded obediently: "I remember."

He leaned up again in a panic, the flood in his body was rushing around because of the termination, and he was anxiously looking for the exit.

However, Chen Xingsa was not as good as he wanted, and said, "I hate black."

"I won't wear them anymore."

"Am I pretty?"

"Beautiful, you are the most beautiful, the most beautiful I have ever seen, I only like you, I only look at you..." He was incoherent, suspecting that he would die if he continued like this, hoping that she would show mercy and save his life .

Chen Xingsa was barely satisfied, and put his arm around him: "I'm tired, you carry me out."

As soon as the words fell, he stretched out his hand and took her into his arms fiercely. Amidst her sudden exclamation, he hugged her up.

She almost lost her voice when she called his name, but he stopped her by pressing the back of her head.

……

The next day, Chen Xingsa didn't get up until the sun was high. She recalled being pulled up by Xu Qinggui to feed him a few mouthfuls in the morning, and she patted him away annoyed.

When she got up, she was not in good spirits. Xu Qinggui looked at her tired and felt a little guilty, and said that he would cook her lunch himself.

She lay on the tatami to tease Crescent Moon, and turned her head to look at him when she heard this: "Do you know how to cook?"

"Yes! I cook delicious food." He leaned beside her, and just as he reached out to touch her waist, she frowned violently.

"..." Xu Qinggui froze and didn't dare to speak loudly, "Does it hurt?"

Chen Xingsa tilted his eyelids at him, with a half-smile: "What do you think?"

He lifted her skirt: "Let me see."

In the end, she blocked her: "Forget it, just take a day off and go cook."

"I will never do this again."

She snorted and said, "You can hold back next time."

"..." He changed the subject and said, "What do you want to eat?"

"Whatever you want, eat whatever you want."

He can do quite a lot. He used to live alone, and the greatest joy every day was cooking and watering the flowers. The sound of the collision of the spatula and the spatula made the empty room not so deserted.

After coming here, I have hardly touched her again, and all the focus has been shifted to her. The feeling of loneliness is so long that it seems to be a matter of the previous life.

Chen Xingsa tied a red bow on the top of Yueya's head, and was taking a picture of it with his mobile phone. Seeing him move into the kitchen, he asked, "Auntie, won't you come today?"

"Well, in the morning, I told her not to come here today, I will cook."

Chen Xingsa took the pillow and put it under his body, propped his temples to look at him, Xu Qinggui was wearing a yellow duckling apron, there was a strange harmony.

She pointed the phone lens at him again, took a few photos from an angle, and looked down, no matter from the side or from the back, she seemed to have a slender waist and buttocks.

She turned her head and glanced back at hers, then pinched it with her hands again, felt the downward arc, and withdrew her hand dissatisfied.

Looking up, she met Xu Qinggui's strange gaze, and her ears burned, pretending to be calm: "What are you looking at me for? I can't cook your food well."

"..." He withdrew his gaze and muttered in a low voice, "Why is it getting cuter and cuter?"

Chen Xingsa covered her ears, and after a while, she suddenly said, "The moon."

"Ok?"

"I'm going to S City."

He paused for a moment, then said nonchalantly, "When?"

She tentatively said, "The day after tomorrow? How about it?"

"it is good."

Chen Xingsa looked down at the phone: "It seems to be raining the day after tomorrow, why not make it a day earlier."

"it is good."

After a pause, she said cautiously: "The day after tomorrow seems to be a bad day, so it's not suitable to go out."

Xu Qinggui slowly stopped what he was doing, and turned to look at her.

"..." Jingjing looked at each other for three seconds, and suddenly she supported her waist: "My waist hurts so much..."

Xu Qinggui was speechless: "That's your ass."

She quickly moved up: "It's so sour."

His silence made her very confused. She got up and walked behind him, hugging his waist: "I didn't say it on purpose, I just remembered it because I forgot."

She tiptoed and bit his ear: "Who made you mad at me last night."

He was amused and helpless, and finally sighed silently.

He found that it wasn't that she didn't have the habit of reporting to him, but that she really had a bad memory, and she always remembered what she was going to do tomorrow when she was dying.

Xu Qinggui held her hand and turned around, facing her face to face: "Have you bought the ticket yet?"

"No, didn't I just plan to buy this, but I remembered that I forgot to tell you, so I wanted to tell you first." She raised her eyes with a sincere face: "If you disagree, I can push back, anyway, Jiang Qiong There should be nothing wrong."

Her concession made him a little surprised, his eyes turned soft, he raised his lips and said softly: "Go, Sasha, I'm already very happy if you think so."

"That's what you said!" After she finished speaking, she quickly grabbed his buttocks and ran back: "I'm buying a plane ticket now."

Xu Qinggui: "..."

(End of this chapter)