Chapter 982: Feed Mr. Xie

In the end, Yun Bixue passed out, but Xie Limo was still in a good spirit, and his gorgeous eyes exuded the softest light in the world.
In this soft light, you can appease all the restlessness and sadness.
Yun Bixue was in a trance and had an idea before going to bed, that is, her love with Xie Limo was too beautiful, so dreamy together, she was afraid of being her own illusion, even more too unreal, and afraid of dreams. wake.
When Yun Bixue fell asleep, Xie Limo held her and cleaned them both, wiped them clean, and took her to the second floor to make her sleep.
When he woke up the next day, Yun Bixue didn't see Xie Limo, and was a little flustered.
Xie Limo is now arranging people to pack up something.
When she heard the sound from the second floor, she looked up and Yun Bixue stood barefoot outside the bedroom door in pajamas. She looked pale and looked down fragilely.
With this glance, the softness in Xie Limo's heart was stabbed, and his aching heart couldn't be added.
He quickly went to the second floor, but Yun Bixue quickly ran down, rubbed into Xie Limo's arms, and hugged him tightly.
Xie Limo looked down and asked, "Did Wang Qianjin say something to you yesterday?" Yesterday morning, it was fine. From last night to the present, he felt that his wife was a little strange, so what he could think of was Wang Qianjin. what.
"He said that there are many beautiful women in the Imperial City, that the Imperial City is different from Ning'an City, where there is a concentration of monarchy, that men can't bear the temptation of beauty, that I don't know men, and that there are too many people who are more beautiful than me. Too much, I can prevent it for a while, but not too much..."
Hearing this, Xie Limo grasped Yun Bixue's arm with an involuntary effort, and his expression was like the moon's ice, which made people afraid to come close.
Xie Limo pushed Yun Bixue away from her arms, grabbed her shoulders, and lowered her head to lock her eyes. Shen Sheng asked: "So you believe it?"
Yun Bixue looked at Xie Limo's cold and dangerous look, especially the cold around her made her tremble, and quickly shook her head: "No, I don't believe it, but I can feed my family Mr. Xie." Speaking of feeding this In two words, Yun Bixue blushed unsatisfactorily, scorching roses, fragrant and moving.
Of course she would not admit that last night was the result of her initiative, just want to haunt him.
She didn't know what happened to her recently, was she depressed? What happened?
Without saying anything, Xie Limo directly picked Yun Bixue into a hug and walked to the second floor.
Yun Bixue hugged his neck, and some did not respond.
But when Xie Limo leaned over and pressed her, Yun Bixue quickly waved her hand and shook her head, "Husband, that, that, only last night..."
"Don't you want to feed me?"
Yun Bixue's eyes widened suddenly. Didn't he have many times last night, he hadn't...
Looking at Xie Limo's deep eyes, Yun Bixue knew he was wrong.
"Her husband, I was wrong, I was tired, just like falling apart..."
"What's wrong with you?"
"You shouldn't listen to others."
Xie Limo looked at her masterpiece from last night. He sighed and touched her head, "Do you know? If it weren't for you, I would rather be indifferent."
Pausing, looking at Yun Bixue listening, he continued: "Man is also different. Do you think Wang Qianjin can think the same as me?"
"Different, he just can't match you, you are the best."
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