"Of course, let's talk about your personality before talking about it." Wuming didn't say anything, Qiqi said again: "Yu Niang said she was your wife. You think she saved you and kept taking care of you. So, you were moved and stayed with her every night..."

"There is only one ** in that cabin." Wuming quickly explained, as if he was afraid that she would misunderstand it. "But I have never touched her at night."

But after saying this, I felt uncomfortable again.

I don’t know what their relationship is, and I don’t know whether I really like her in my heart, but he can’t accept sharing a wife with other men, so what does he mean now?

Qiqi ignored his entanglement. He was such a entangled person. She just tried to continue analyzing with him: "Now all the signs show you that you are indeed my nominal husband, so your own heart has begun to shake a little and you are willing to believe it."

"But, that's all the thoughts that others instill in you. You still don't know what you really think. The people and decisions you make now may not be what you really think... So, wait until you think of the past, okay?"

Qiqi is patient and still lobbying bit by bit like coaxing her own child: "When you remember, you will find that hugging me like today and begging me to stay is a disdain for you. You will never be like this in the past... By the way, do you know what your relationship with me in the past?"

"How?" Wuming asked in a hoarse voice.

Qiqi smiled at him and said helplessly: "Only among this group of people, you often quarrel with me."

"Impossible!" He is not such a stingy person. At most, he glances at a cold glance and ignores people and things that he is not interested in. How could he quarrel with others?

How could he believe this?

"Believe it or not, anyway, you just have to make trouble with me, and even make a big fuss with me." Before he retorted, she continued to laugh, "But I know that even if you have a fight, you never get angry, because everyone's hearts are good."

He tucked his quilt and looked back at him and said, "I'll ask someone to bring you some tea later. You can rest earlier and I'll leave."

"You go find them, are you?" This time he didn't stop him. After a while of entanglement, his alcoholism had dissipated a little, but his head was still very heavy and he was still a little drowsy.

"Yes, I have to take care of them. Who knows how they are drinking now? Don't think so much, go to bed early, and let's talk about everything when you think of the past." At the last glance, she really left this time and didn't look back.

The moment the door was closed, Wuming still couldn't help but hold up his body and looked at the closed door.

She really left, and even the sound of footsteps went away. Looking at the cold-hearted room, her heart was pulled up again, indescribable loneliness, indescribable loneliness.

What was his relationship with her in the past? Is it really just because of the divorce letter, just because everyone said that he was her husband, that he felt this attachment to her, and always felt that he didn't want to lose her?

But he obviously hates such a woman. Now that he is so distracted, what's going on?

He fell back powerlessly, looking at everything blurred in his sight, his heart completely blurred.

Although he wanted to keep her, he really didn't think about taking possession of her or doing anything too much to her. He just wanted her to stay and let her accompany him, because once she left, he would inexplicably feel lonely.

Has he been lonely for a long time? Why is he so attached to someone who takes care of him and is accompanying him? But why can't Yu Niang give him this feeling?

The deep eyes slowly closed, with all the thoughts, but I don’t know where to think of them.

What kind of person did he be like in the past? Did he really quarrel with her and have the worst relationship with her? So, now she would rather stay with them every night than accompany him?

He just needs her to accompany him, and he is not going to do anything to her, so why can't he be able to help him?

People say that after getting drunk, their mood, thoughts and even some emotions will be infinitely amplified. Now Wuming only feels lonely, and he is really lonely.

Qiqi…my wife…

He really hoped that she would stay with him, even if he was just talking with her or quarreling with her, his heart would be enough.

As soon as Qiqi left the door, he looked up and saw a person standing in the corridor.

He leaned on the stone pillar, his slender figure was completely immersed in the night, his black robe raised in the wind, and the little bits of snow-colored hair that were floating, no matter where, no matter what circumstances he saw, people were always so beautiful.

People are low-key, but they look ostentatious because of their domineering aura. They are like cheetahs, their eyes are as bright as stars, and they are staring at themselves for a moment.

Qiqi met him and reached out to hug him.

But Chu Xuanchi suddenly stretched out his big palm and landed on her shoulder and gently pushed it: "Go back to the room to rest."

Qiqi was a little stunned, looked up at him, and a little surprise flashed through his eyes.

When she returned to the room, why did she push her away? It was obvious that before she sent Wuming back to the room, this guy said he wanted her tonight, but now he looked distant and cold. It wasn't because she sent Wuming to the room and stayed in Wuming's room for some time, so he stinged again with a stingy sting?

"Okay, let's go back to the room." This time Qiqi went to hold his big palm, but Chu Xuanchi did not resist and allowed her to lead her into the room.

There were enough rooms at the inn. They entered Qiqi's guest room. When the door closed, Qiqi's face turned slightly red.

He said he wanted her tonight, but she just took the initiative to tell him that he wanted to go back to the room. The word "return to the room" seemed a bit too shameful on such a night.

"I just... just said I'm going to come back early to rest, there's no other meaning." She lowered her head and wanted to explain, but after she spoke out, she realized that it would be fine if she didn't say such words. Once she said it, the atmosphere became even more powerful.

She really didn't think much about it. She clearly felt that her brain was very smart and her speech was very smooth, but she didn't know what the reason was, just like she had already owe him since she was a long time ago. Every time she was in front of him, her smart head suddenly turned into a paste.

Finally, she was so annoyed by herself that she looked up at him and said in a muffled voice: "Anyway, I just want to come back and rest."

She walked over and sat down at the side of the **, trying to kick off her cotton boots in a little depressed manner, but the boots were wrapped a little tightly and could not kick off at all.

She had no choice but to bend over and try to take off her boots, but a big palm fell on her cotton boots. The man squatted in front of her and actually took off her cotton boots and socks.

Qiqi was still a little shy. He held his feet in his palm, and the warmth in his palm slowly penetrated into her heart from the bottom of her feet. It was very warm, but it made people very shy.

Fortunately, she had already taken a shower and washed her feet tonight, otherwise she would have been afraid that her feet would defile his big palm.

Chu Xuanchi carried her legs to the ** and reached out to take off her clothes.

Qiqi lowered her eyebrows and looked shy like a bride. It was not until Chu Xuanchi took off her coat and took off her pants that her hand fell on the back of his hand and gently pushed it, and said softly: "I'll do it myself."

After saying that, he pulled the quilt to cover himself, turned his back to him and took it off.

Chu Xuanchi took off his robe and outer clothes, threw his hand on the screen not far away, and sat down next to the **.

After Qiqi took off her clothes and put them aside, he lifted the quilt and layed down with her in his arms.

His arms were habitually wrapped around her waist and pulled her into his arms, but the hug completely stunned him. The woman in her arms had nothing else except a thin bellyband and the shorts that were as thin as if they were not.

In an instant, the tall body was tensed tightly, and the temperature in the palm of his palm completely increased.

Qiqi bit her lip and held her palm tightly, not even daring to breathe out, but she didn't know that the man behind her was sweating all over her body just holding her like this. Should he be moved by her initiative?

But, damn, the guy surnamed Mu said that he had drunk wine tonight, so he could not... that otherwise, it would affect the health of the child in the future.

He really suspected that he did it on purpose. Since he knew it was like this, why didn’t he say it earlier? He only told him about it after drinking four or five jars of wine. At this time, facing a woman who was almost completely unblocked, how could his heart be calm?

The sweaty palm fell on her lower abdomen. It was the place where the baby was fertilized. He couldn't help but rub it gently, imagining that the baby would slowly take shape here and be born again. When he thought about it, he was not only excited but also moved.

However, the warm fragrance of nephrite is in my arms, but my mood is still difficult to calm down.

Qiqi's body was also a little tight, but because of his nervousness, he couldn't help but tremble his fingertips even when he thought about what he was going to do next.

Although the two have been married for many years and even their daughter is so old, the opportunity to be intimate is really beyond the ordinary couple.

What's more, no matter how many times she has done it, every time she lies in the arms of King Xuan, she will still be nervous, shy, and at a loss.

Even if he was just a small and casual move, it would make her nervous and completely unable to stretch.

At this time, his big palm was on her belly, as if he was gently caressing the most precious treasure of his life, and she didn't even dare to breathe, because she didn't know where the big palm would move next moment.

However, the man behind her just gently stroked her abdomen, not knowing what she was thinking. She didn't move for a long time. From the beginning, she gradually became suspicious.
Chapter completed!