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Jiang Xiao subconsciously hid the box in her arms and blurted out: "Nothing, nothing..."

The next second, an arm with water droplets that had not yet been wiped off passed in front of her eyes, accurately grasped her hand, and then easily snatched the box hidden in her chest.

The slightly warm water vapor was so close that it wet her thin nightgown and touched her softness intentionally or unintentionally. Jiang Xiao's body trembled and she watched a black shadow pass by her and disappear in her peripheral vision.

"How could you steal my things?" Jiang Xiao reacted belatedly and turned her head to look at the culprit who had made her uneasy for a moment.

The black hair was wiped half dry, and although it was no longer dripping, it looked wet, like a puppy drenched by the rain. The round eyeballs were very close to her, almost touching the top of her head, and were misty against the light. From Jiang Xiao's perspective, it looked even more like a puppy.

But the puppy was not reasonable at all. He played with the edge of the box with his slender fingers, turned it twice, and then stared at her. He opened his mouth and said something inexplicable: "Isn't this a gift for me?"

After he said that, Jiang Xiao pursed her lips and insisted on going against him, "Who said it was a gift for you? Give it back to me."

Hearing this, Zhou Qishen did not ask who it was for, but pondered for two seconds, then raised his eyebrows indifferently, and said kindly: "Then I will help you to consult and see if the other party will like it?"

The two of them were so close that Jiang Xiao could smell the same shower gel on him as she did. She didn't know if it was because he had just finished a shower, but the hot steam made the fragrance stronger.

Jiang Xiao's eyes swept across his exposed skin and found that he was only wearing a pair of tight underwear, just like the time in Hengdian. Her expression suddenly became uncomfortable.

After a while, Jiang Xiao looked away, and did not stop him from opening the box. She touched the tip of her nose and whispered, "I don't need your advice... Since you've taken it all, I'll give it to you. I'll find another gift."

By saying this, even if he doesn't like it, she can find a way out. However, he shouldn't be so lacking in emotional intelligence as to say that the gift is not good in front of the person giving it.

Not long after, Zhou Qishen untied the ribbon and took out the watch inside. Because it was a men's model, it was too big for Jiang Xiao, so after buying it for collection, she never wore it except for trying it on.

The dark blue dial has a silver interior and is bordered with gemstones, which goes really well with the skin tone.

Jiang Xiao glanced at Zhou Qishen's face calmly, still feeling a little uneasy, until she heard him smile with his lips curled, "I like it very much. Fortunately, I got it and it didn't get any discount on others."

His eyes stared straight at me, full of tenderness, but also a hint of amusement as if he had seen through everything.

Hearing this, Jiang Xiao felt uncomfortable trying to hold back her laughter. Zhou Qishen's words pleased her greatly, but she couldn't show it. She murmured, "As long as I like it..."

After saying that, she pretended to casually glance at Zhou Qishen beside her. He seemed to be in a better mood, his eyes were back on his watch, his face was full of smugness, and the corners of his mouth were still raised until this moment.

Perhaps noticing her gaze, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly and he looked in her direction again. The two looked at each other, and unknown emotions in each other's eyes were as hot as magma.

What happened next happened naturally. The soft touch was both strange and familiar.

Jiang Xiao stared blankly with her eyes open, but her mind was still clear at this time. She watched him gently place the watch he said he liked very much on the table beside him, and then raised his hand to cover her cheek.

The lips touched each other simply at first, with at most some pressure and twisting, and the movements were so gentle that people didn't want to resist at all.

Gradually, Zhou Qishen was no longer satisfied with just sucking on the surface. As she opened her mouth in pain, a soft snake crawled in and gradually pressed inside, invading the territory and expanding the border.

Their lips and tongues intertwined, like a silk thread entwining the two people together, inseparable.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhou Qishen hugged her waist and used some strength to push her onto the top of the low table next to him. The cold touch of her exposed thighs stimulated her to moan, and she patted the shoulder of the person in front of her in dissatisfaction.

The man reacted quickly, holding her hips and turning her around, motioning for her to hold on to his neck.

Jiang Xiao was stunned, but did as he asked obediently. She put her slender arms on his broad shoulders and then around his neck.

From then on, except for her legs hooked around his slim waist, her whole body almost floated in the air, with her long hair cascading down and falling all over his shoulders.

Zhou Qishen's arm muscles bulged, and his well-trained strength allowed him to support her entire weight with one hand, while his other big palm began to explore from the waist to the back, and then surprisingly, it was unobstructed. His fingertips paused and reacted.

She was not wearing any underwear after taking a shower.

The pajamas she wore today were too dark in color, so dark that he didn't notice it at all, but once he realized it... he distanced himself from Jiang Xiao a little, parted his lips, and looked downwards.

They hugged each other tightly, her soft protruding breasts pressed against his hard chest, a little deformed, but it was not difficult to see that there was something wrong.

Even through the thin fabric, it has a strong presence.

He couldn't help but imagine what an alluring spring scene it was inside. His Adam's apple rolled again and again, and his eyes became much deeper.

"What's wrong? You can't even concentrate on the kiss?" Jiang Xiao felt that something was wrong with him. She opened her eyes dazedly, kept some distance between them, and after she finished speaking, she wanted to kiss him again.

Having thought so, she did so, lowering her head without hesitation and offering her plump and moist red lips.

She had already keenly noticed Mosuo's fingers on the edge, but she didn't expect him to be such a "gentleman". He didn't rush around recklessly, but pretended to be serious and fiddled with the less sensitive parts.

But both of them knew clearly what his real goal was.

Zhou Qishen's slightly surprised look was gradually replaced by Youshen, and he took over her actions and began to move towards the bed.

He first bit the tip of her lip, and then when she was about to fight back, he pressed against her soothingly, laughing jokingly, "Xiaoxiao, you really like kissing."

Jiang Xiao felt pain and frowned. When her back touched the soft bed, she immediately opened her eyes and glared at him coquettishly, "Of course I like it..."

Having said this, she paused and a bad idea came to her mind.

But in the blink of an eye, Jiang Xiao reached out and hooked her hands around his neck, her fingers brushed across his lips, her seductive fox eyes slightly tilted up, and she softened her voice to tease him deliberately: "After all, I'm kissing you. If I kiss someone I don't like, I won't like it."

Zhou Qishen's handsome face suddenly turned slightly red. He lowered his eyes and stared at the woman's smug look. Her breath stayed on his face with every breath she took, making him feel slightly itchy.

The verbal banter came to an abrupt end, but her hands were still slowly sliding down, her Adam's apple rolling, her heartbeat quickening, her abdominal muscles hardening...

Zhou Qi's deep breathing paused, and his fingers pressing on the quilt slowly tightened, his eagle-like black eyes ready to strike.

The next second, he knew he was wrong, as her verbal teasing continued: "And... why don't you call me wife now? I prefer you to call me wife rather than Xiaoxiao."

The slender and beautiful fingers skillfully moved into the edge and were about to break through the bottom line.

"Xiao...wife, stop touching me." Zhou Qishen was halfway through speaking when he suddenly realized something and changed his words. His strong arms suddenly grabbed

"Let go." Jiang Xiao narrowed her eyes.

Zhou Qishen didn't listen to her. He didn't want to let her play with him anymore. He lowered his voice and said, "Wife."

Jiang Xiao secretly curled her lips, but her face did not flinch, and continued: "I said, let you go."

Zhou Qishen sighed, his eyes moving, but after meeting her determined gaze, he endured it and let her go.

Realizing that he let go of her hand as she said, Jiang Xiao smiled and was very happy with his compromise. She looked at him without blinking until she saw his ears turned red, and then she stopped her actions with satisfaction.

Then she deliberately raised half of her body and whispered in his ear as if she was whispering: "I have never done this with other men. Can you teach me how to do it?"

As the distance got closer, the sound of Zhou Qishen's rapidly beating heartbeat from his strong chest slowly fell into Jiang Xiao's ears, again and again, clear and bright.

All I heard was his hoarse voice, with a fatal temptation: "Do you really want to learn?"

"Hmm." Jiang Xiao blinked complacently, looking extremely innocent.

Zhou Qishen was still immersed in the joy of "never done it with other men". He was about to say something, but she tightened her strength again in a malicious way, and the part that he couldn't bear was touched, and he couldn't help but groan.

The rationality she had managed to maintain gradually collapsed. He stretched out his hands to press her shoulders and pushed her back onto the bed. His bony fingers gently shuttled through her hair. He coaxed her in a low voice and negotiated with her: "Next time, I'll teach you next time."

"No, I want it now." Jiang Xiao pretended not to know that he was holding back so much and looked into his eyes that were filled with expectation and longing.

He rolled his eyes before looking down at the increasingly aggressive posture.

She was hesitating and had been interrupted once before. Wasn't it a bit too much for her to treat him like this?

He was stunned for two seconds, his Adam's apple rolled obviously, and his eyelashes like wings trembled slightly because of forbearance. He hugged her tightly like a frustrated man, buried his head in her neck, and said aggrievedly: "Wife, you are too bullying."

The wet hair brushed across Jiang Xiao's skin, causing goose bumps and making her heart inexplicably restless. Her breathing became heavier. His words sounded like those of a subordinate who was at the mercy of others.

In fact, he didn't have to do this...

"Well, let me give you a warning. If you were a little more forceful, maybe I would give in."

That's right, there is such a big difference in strength between men and women, and yet he insisted on playing this kind of evil game with her. Although she enjoyed it, she didn't know how it would end if it went on in the long run.

It would be better to take advantage of the current opportunity and give him a small chance to get back at him.

However, this doesn't count as her compromising. Mainly, she really wants it...