Sweet wife and cute baby: The black-bellied snake king is chasing

Chapter 240 The Naughty Third Brother

Li Yue shook her head, with a helpless smile in her eyes, "If you don't believe me, you can ask him yourself!"

"Do you want to betray me!" Seeing him turning around to leave, Mo Xi'er said coldly, "Don't forget, who made you fall to this point, and who betrayed you and brought you to this end! Who helped you when you were at your worst!"

Li Yue stopped in her tracks, "You don't need to remind me of these, I know what to do and what not to do, but you, I want to remind you... Whether the current Leng Xiao is worth your reckless sacrifice, you still have to think about it." Clear!"

"Hey, which song are you singing? Internal strife?"

A mocking voice sounded from the second floor.

Ni Xi'er looked up and saw Fu Xinglie standing leisurely on the railing on the second floor, looking at them, "They haven't gone far, and you guys beat up your own people, it's really boring!"

"Fu Xinglie, why are you here?" Li Yue didn't expect that they even invited Fu Xinglie who didn't like to socialize with others.

Fu Xinglie shrugged his shoulders, "If you can come, why can't I?" He looked at Mo Xier, "You asked me to come to show me this surprise?"

Mo Xi'er glanced at Li Yue, "I'll write down this account first, and I'll settle it with you later!" She turned around and walked towards Fu Xinglie, "Let's go upstairs to talk!"

Fu Xinglie glanced at Liyue, Liu Guang turned his eyes, followed Mo Xier to a secret room.

Su Qiaoqiao just woke up slowly, and reached out to touch her forehead, "Well, my head is so heavy."

She patted to the side, her eyes widened suddenly, and she turned to look at her side. There was nothing around her, even the blanket was cold.

"Leng Xiao..." Su Qiaoqiao sat up, looked around, and shouted, "Leng Xiao, Leng Xiao..."

The room was empty and no one answered.

Just as Su Qiaoqiao was about to get out of bed, she suddenly heard movement at the window, and she quickly lay down again.

Leng Xiao pushed open the window and climbed in. After landing, he turned around carefully and closed the window, and then looked at Su Qiaoqiao's bed. Seeing that she was still sleeping, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Hey, next time we must Go through the front door."

"where did you go?"

Just when Leng Xiao was about to step into the bathroom to wash up, Leng suddenly heard a voice from the other side of the bed.

Su Qiaoqiao sat up, put her hands on her chest, and looked at him sideways, "It's midnight, where have you been?"

Leng Xiao stopped his steps abruptly, turned his head to look at her, and smiled mischievously, "Hehe, wife, you're awake."

"You made me drink that bottle of wine on purpose, tell me, what's your purpose!" Su Qiaoqiao narrowed her eyes, feeling that this guy's behavior tonight was suspicious.

Seeing that she was awake, Leng Xiao simply let go. He put down his things, took off his coat, walked towards her, and climbed onto the bed.

"Honey, I have a reason for this, you have to listen to my explanation."

As he spoke, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Su Qiaoqiao was forced to the side of the bed by him, and put his hands on his chest, "Please keep a certain distance when talking, and your saliva is sprayed on my face!"

He looked down at her hands on his chest, and chuckled, "Now, who is doing it to whom?"

Su Qiaoqiao looked down, her paws were lying on his chest, her face was embarrassed, she rubbed, this man definitely did it on purpose!
So she pursed her lips and smiled, "You're wrong, this is what you call hands-on!"

Then she raised her foot and greeted him directly.

Leng Xiao didn't expect that she would make a surprise attack, and subconsciously backed away a little before narrowly avoiding her attack. Before she could gain a firm foothold, she swung her fist again.

He quickly raised his hand to grab her fist, and then pulled hard, cutting her hand behind her back, and she quickly raised her other elbow to strike back.

Leng Xiao seemed to have understood Su Qiaoqiao's way of punching, grabbed her by the elbow, pressed hard behind her, and imprisoned her in front of her chest.

"Let go!" Su Qiaoqiao was furious, he had seen through the way she punched, and if she continued, she still couldn't win him, she had to be amazing to win.

"Have you conceded defeat?" Leng Xiao pressed against her ear, whispering bewitchingly.

"No!" She was stubborn, "If you have the ability, let me go and come again!"

She changed her boxing routine, she didn't believe she couldn't win him.

"I caught it with great difficulty, wouldn't it be a pity to let it go?" He likes the feeling of being pressed against her tightly, his body is closely attached to hers, Jojo fits perfectly, the soft and sweet feeling on her body makes him feel Heart fluttering.She smelled like a purple poppy with fatal allure, and he was hooked.

"You!" The fire-like heat came from behind, and instantly flowed through the skin like an electric current. Su Qiaoqiao felt her heartbeat speed up at that moment.

She glared at him in embarrassment, "Don't try to change the subject and say, where the hell have you been tonight!"

Leng Xiao just smiled and said nothing, approaching her, "Honey, are you trying to change the subject because you can't beat me?"

"Let go!" She gritted her teeth angrily.

"Don't let it go!" He smiled triumphantly, and liked the way she blushed, as if she wanted to take a bite sweetly.

"Cold..." Before Su Qiaoqiao could speak, he sealed it with a kiss.

Leng Xiao hugged her and did several push-ups and sit-ups. He didn't let her go until Su Qiaoqiao raised the white flag to admit defeat.

Leng Xiao put her down gently, and he also lay sideways beside her, looked down at her with his elbows on his elbows, reached out to lift up the strands of hair on her sideburns, picked them up with his fingertips, and moved them down, admiring her slightly With flushed cheeks, her eyes wandered down from her graceful and slender neck.

She wore a V-neck white shirt and a pair of blue jeans. Su Qiaoqiao's figure was looming under the white silk gown. The slender jeans wrapped her slender legs, outlining her perfectly proportioned figure.

In his eyes, her beautiful body seemed to be completely presented. Thinking of the heat just now, his eyes became deeper and hotter.

He pursed his lips and smiled, his half-gazing eyes flashed, "little thing, what do you think attracted me? Why am I so reluctant to part with you?"

From the first time he saw her, he had entangled with her, he thought she was just a passer-by, but they met again, her stubbornness, her intelligence, her cuteness, everything about her, he Remembering all of them, in the end her shadow lingered in my mind, like a poppy, slowly becoming addicted.

He clearly knew that such a sinking would bring disaster to himself, but he still enjoyed it.

"If you regain your consciousness and fall in love with him again, I won't let you go..." The tone was a bit sad, but the eyes were surprisingly bright.

She frowned in disapproval.

Touching her cheek with his fingers, he said softly but affirmed, "You are not allowed to fall in love with anyone but me, otherwise..."

His slender eyes froze, "Otherwise, even if it destroys the world, I will not let you go..."

In her sleep, she frowned slightly, as if a little hot, she stretched out her hand to brush her hair, unbuttoned her skirt, revealing a section of fair skin, following her shallow breathing, she jumped out of a sexy rhythm.

When the heat wave hit, his breathing tightened, he stretched out his hand and slid down the skirt of his shirt, and felt the delicate and silky touch from his fingertips, his eyes sank for an instant, and then he bent over.

"En..." In her sleep, she frowned.

The pink mini kit fit her skin closely, her wavy maroon curly hair was spread out on the white sheets, and the silver moonlight danced and covered the bed curtains. In the moonlight, she bloomed enchantingly.

Leng Xiao only felt that the fiery feeling hit him like a wave.

Pursing his lips into a smile, he lowered his head and kissed her lips.

There seemed to be infinite magic power in the wine-scented mouth, which attracted him to sink in it again and again, until she wrapped her hand around his neck in a daze, trying to break free, and he left. He touched her lips, and the tip of his nose was pressed against hers. His eyes were once again on fire, bright but full of danger.

Leng Xiao just wanted to make a move, but suddenly, she frowned, and greeted her with both hands.

The moment he raised his hand to block it, she bent her foot and pushed up hard.

"Hiss..." He gritted his teeth in pain and let go of his hand, looked down at her, but saw that her eyes were still closed tightly, he was speechless, "I can kick so accurately even in my dreams!"

He knew she couldn't drink for a long time, so he deliberately selected a bottle of century-old wine from the wine cellar, and invited you into the urn. If he didn't know in advance, he really thought she was pretending to be drunk, but at this moment...

Su Qiaoqiao broke free from his restraints, turned around, wrapped herself around a long soft pillow, pursed her lips and continued to sleep.

He smiled wryly, her kick was powerful, and it caught him off guard, but now he lost that interest and sighed a long time, so he waved his hand, trying to turn her over, but she hugged her tightly Keep the long pillows.

"Hey..." He opened her hand very patiently, trying to pull her over, "Do you like the feeling of being cold?"

Touching the long pillow with his hand, he found that the silk long pillow was actually very cold. Remembering that she seemed to like silk nightgowns before, he was delighted. Could it be that she likes the cold silky feeling?
So, he turned his gaze, and pressed her hand to his chest, and the cold and silky feeling passed from her palm.

Sure enough, she immediately let go of the long pillow, and wrapped her hands and feet around his body.

He was embarrassed, she thought of him as a pillow, but...he looked at her, raised his eyebrows, and smiled contentedly, he raised his eyebrows, "I'll let you go this time, next time, you can't escape !"

On the other side, as soon as Qingfeng and Qingyu walked in, they saw Qu Jianqi was engaged in a tug-of-war with the little baby. Qu Jianqi was squatting by the bathtub, holding a towel and saying in an almost pleading tone, "Little ancestor, count me in." Please, come up obediently..."

He looked up to Qingfeng and Qingyu for help, but saw them shaking their heads at him speechlessly.

Seeing the helplessness on Qu Jianqi's face, Qingfeng and Qingyu glanced at each other, Qingyu sighed, walked to the edge of the pool, and said to Qu Jianqi, "It's useless for you to go directly into the water and pack him up! "

(End of this chapter)