A prostitute: a good wife provoked an evil husband

Hearing the movement, Chu Yunxi said in a hoarse voice, "My lady, where are you... going?"

"Wash up." Pei Xiaoqing rarely said shyly.

Pei Xiaoqing wiped Chu Yunxi's hands and feet, and checked the wounds on his hands and feet. She felt that the wounds were not serious, so she helped him change his clothes.

Chu Yunxi sat obediently and let her manipulate her, but when it was time to take off her clothes, she whispered: "My lady, can I serve you too?"

With a shy expression, there is also a trace of expectation and pity.

Pei Xiaoqing's heart warmed, and she said "um", you must know that men in this era are definitely the ones who only enjoy themselves, no matter in the bedroom or anywhere, they always open their mouths for food, stretch their hands for clothes, and let their wives serve them. It's rare for Chu Yunxi to say that he wants to serve her, at least he is not masculine, and he will put her on top of his heart and pamper her.

The two of them had just finished taking off their clothes, and when Chu Yunxi was about to lie down, the sound of a wooden flute came from outside again.

Pei Xiaoqing's heart trembled, the secret path was not good, and it came again.

She put on her coat and went out of the house. She wanted to see who was playing the wooden flute around here, and it always started before the husband and wife had sex?

But as soon as she walked to the door, Chu Yunxi on the bed let out a strange cry of pain. Pei Xiaoqing's heart tightened, and when she turned to look at him, she saw that Chu Yunxi's eyes began to turn red, and the veins on her forehead bulged. His face began to turn red, like a frantic lion.

"Sanggong." His painful appearance made Pei Xiaoqing feel sad, and she rushed over to hug him and said.

"Go away..." Her approach made him tremble all over, and he became even more frantic. He slammed his palm against the wall, clutching the quilt tightly, as if he wanted to wrap himself in the quilt.

Pei Xiaoqing knew that he was trying his best not to be affected by the sound of the flute, and was trying his best to fight against the sound of the flute.

The sound of the flute outside changed from low to loud, and Chu Yunxi tore the bright red brocade into pieces with both hands, turned his head with red eyes, as if he was looking for the target he wanted to devour.

Pei Xiaoqing was startled, and quickly took a few steps back. As expected, Chu Yunxi rushed towards her irresistibly, stretching her hands towards her neck.

"You are my eyes, show me the changes of the four seasons, because you are my eyes, let me see, this world is in front of my eyes..." Pei Xiaoqing quietly sang the song "Admiring Chrysanthemums" The song sung at the meeting, she hoped that Chu Yunxi could use his will to fight against the weird flute sound, hoping to use his own singing to awaken his mind.

Chu Yunxi's outstretched hand froze in mid-air, and a pained look finally slipped through his red eyes, and he stared blankly ahead.

It really worked. Pei Xiaoming continued to sing. From the beginning of the song, although her clear voice could not cover the sound of the flute outside, it made Chu Yunxi's eyes clear.He gradually squatted down, clutching his head into a tired ball, his whole body seemed to be convulsed, and rolled in pain.

After a song, Pei Xiaoqing walked over slowly, held his hand and said softly, "Sister, do you remember? Where did we meet for the first time? I was so stupid, I thought you were going to commit suicide by jumping into the lake. "

Chu Yunxi looked at her blankly, as if trying to recall the past.

"The first time we met, you said I was your wife, that I didn't want you anymore, that I disliked you, hehe, I didn't expect that we would finally get married, my husband, do you know how much hardship we two have gone through before we leave? come together, at first,