The Queen of Gossip

I don't know how long it took, but he tirelessly tasted her over and over again, until she sobbed and called to stop, begging him over and over again.

She was too tired, her mind was dizzy, and her body was sore. After he stopped completely, she was already limp on the bed, without a trace of strength anymore.

The two hugged each other, on the extremely messy big bed, smelling the body fluids emanating from each other, and looked at each other with blurred eyes.

Although he demanded too much, but at this moment he also knew that he couldn't go on anymore, she was already unbearable from his torment.

Luo Xichen lowered his head and pressed it against her forehead. The moment his eyes met, he uttered words of love: "Honey, I love you."

"I love you too."

"No, your answer should be—husband, I love you too."

"..."

"Call husband."

"..."

"Do you call?"

"..."

"If you don't call, I will toss you a few more times!"

"husband."

Someone showed a smug face, and happily "booed" the lips of the little woman in his arms.

"Call again."

"……husband."

"Well, that's nice."

Su Wanqing's heart was filled with a sweet sense of helplessness. She always knew that he was a boyish boy, but she never thought that he could compete with her for such a long time for a title.

"Wan Qing, I really didn't expect you to—" He is a man, it's impossible not to be happy.

"How could I easily give myself to others." This was her answer to him, "From the moment we swore an oath in the holy lake of the church, I have already blong to you."

Endless warmth surged in Luo Xichen's heart, he hugged her, put his chin on her head, stroked her gently, and said, "Don't worry, I won't let anyone hurt you anymore, just Dad can’t do it either. I’ve successfully attacked Rockwell and bought 60.00% of SRTWR’s shares. From now on, I’ll be the real power holder of SRTWR.”

Hearing this news, Su Wanqing couldn't hide the shock in her heart, and raised her head in surprise: "You bought Dad's company?"

"Yeah." He nodded with a smile, and gently rubbed her head, "From now on, I will be your boss."

Although Su Wanqing was happy in her heart, she couldn't help worrying.

"What about Dad? He didn't really do anything wrong. You robbed his company, and Mom ruined his reputation. What do you ask him to do?"

Luo Xichen raised his eyebrows: "He has such nasty thoughts about you, do you still sympathize with him?"

Su Wanqing was dumb: "I just think he is a poor man."

"Poor?" Luo Xichen's voice was already a little displeased, "He married your mother, didn't love her, and then started trying to mess with you, do you still think he's pitiful?"

"Xichen, you don't know that the person Luo Mingxuan really loves is my mother. He just treats me as a phantom. He thinks that his old love is dead and he lost himself!"

Luo Xichen's brows became tighter and tighter: "I don't understand what you are talking about..."

Su Wanqing sighed softly, and said: "My mother has plastic surgery, she is Luo Mingxuan's old love, my father thought she was dead, but he didn't know that she had never left."

Luo Xichen's eyes gradually widened, and he was indescribably shocked by what he heard.

"I look surprisingly similar to my mother's girlhood before plastic surgery. Dad's feelings for me are very contradictory." I don't know how long it took, he tirelessly savored her taste over and over again, Until she sobbed to stop, begging him over and over again.

She was too tired, her mind was dizzy, and her body was sore. After he stopped completely, she was already limp on the bed, without a trace of strength anymore.

The two hugged each other, on the extremely messy big bed, smelling the body fluids emanating from each other, and looked at each other with blurred eyes.

Although he demanded too much, but at this moment he also knew that he couldn't go on anymore, she was already unbearable from his torment.

Luo Xichen lowered his head and pressed it against her forehead. The moment his eyes met, he uttered words of love: "Honey, I love you."

"I love you too."

"No, your answer should be—husband, I love you too."

"..."

"Call husband."

"..."

"Do you call?"

"..."

"If you don't call, I will toss you a few more times!"

"husband."

Someone showed a smug face, and happily "booed" the lips of the little woman in his arms.

"Call again."

"……husband."

"Well, that's nice."

Su Wanqing's heart was filled with a sweet sense of helplessness. She always knew that he was a boyish boy, but she never thought that he could compete with her for such a long time for a title.

"Wan Qing, I really didn't expect you to—" He is a man, it's impossible not to be happy.

"How could I easily give myself to others." This was her answer to him, "From the moment we swore an oath in the holy lake of the church, I have already blong to you."

Endless warmth surged in Luo Xichen's heart, he hugged her, put his chin on her head, stroked her gently, and said, "Don't worry, I won't let anyone hurt you anymore, just Dad can’t do it either. I’ve successfully attacked Rockwell and bought 60.00% of SRTWR’s shares. From now on, I’ll be the real power holder of SRTWR.”

Hearing this news, Su Wanqing couldn't hide the shock in her heart, and raised her head in surprise: "You bought Dad's company?"

"Yeah." He nodded with a smile, and gently rubbed her head, "From now on, I will be your boss."

Although Su Wanqing was happy in her heart, she couldn't help worrying.

"What about Dad? He didn't really do anything wrong. You robbed his company, and Mom ruined his reputation. What do you ask him to do?"

Luo Xichen raised his eyebrows: "He has such nasty thoughts about you, do you still sympathize with him?"

Su Wanqing was dumb: "I just think he is a poor man."

"Poor?" Luo Xichen's voice was already a little displeased, "He married your mother, didn't love her, and then started trying to mess with you, do you still think he's pitiful?"

"Xichen, you don't know that the person Luo Mingxuan really loves is my mother. He just treats me as a phantom. He thinks that his old love is dead and he lost himself!"

Luo Xichen's brows became tighter and tighter: "I don't understand what you are talking about..."

Su Wanqing sighed softly, and said: "My mother has plastic surgery, she is Luo Mingxuan's old love, my father thought she was dead, but he didn't know that she had never left."

Luo Xichen's eyes gradually widened, and he was indescribably shocked by what he heard.

"I look surprisingly similar to my mother's girlhood before plastic surgery. My father's feelings for me are very contradictory."