Chapter 18 Active

The driver stepped on the brakes and broke out in cold sweat.

He spoke nervously, "Boss!"

"Hiss..." He Xiyan rubbed her forehead and cried out in pain.

Then she said complainingly, "Uncle driver, did you do this on purpose?"

"I've been hit twice."

Xiao Mohan knew what the driver wanted to say.

He tightened his fingers on his knees, but pretended not to notice anything.

"Drive more steadily."

The driver understood immediately and said, "Okay."

Then he started the car and continued driving. The sweat in his palms left a mark on the steering wheel.

Oh my God!

Madam's inner voice is too scary.

As soon as she speaks, something big will happen.

He felt that if his heart heard Madam's inner voice a few more times, it would probably be scared to stop.

...

After arriving home, Xiao Mohan ignored He Xiyan and rode his wheelchair straight to the second bedroom on the second floor by elevator, then locked the door. He

then took out his cell phone and made a call...

"Find the information of everyone in the Liu family and bring it to me in the office tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, he took out a cigarette and held it between his lips and teeth. He held a silver lighter in his right hand, and with a "pop", the lighter drew a faint blue flame...

He lit the cigarette slowly, his slender fingers gently holding the cigarette, as if holding the essence of the whole world.

The cigarette danced on his fingertips, flickering with light, and swaying gently with his breathing.

His smoking posture was elegant and calm. He took a deep breath and exhaled... After

a while of puffing and puffing, the smoke lingered in front of him, as if covering him with a mysterious veil.

The pair of black eyes appeared even deeper under the reflection of the smoke, as if hiding endless stories.

Vixen!!!

He Xiyan, who are you at this moment?

Why do you know what will happen in the future?

Staying by my side is really just to save the cannon fodder.

Have you completed the mission? "

…

In the master bedroom, He Xiyan took a quick shower and then took out the sexy pajamas she had bought on purpose.

The pajamas were an ultra-short black lace suspender skirt, which could only barely cover her hips when worn on her.

She pulled at the overly short skirt awkwardly, her face slightly flushed.

"I've taken the initiative to dress like this, I don't believe that Xiao Mohan can still control himself in front of such a stunning and seductive beauty like me?"

She took out the bottle of special perfume and sprayed it all over her body.

"Hehe, with this secret weapon, I wonder how that bastard can escape from my palm today? "

She untied her hair and shook her head. Her inky black hair instantly cascaded down like a waterfall, scattered on her shoulders and behind her head...

After a moment, she put on a bathrobe and knocked on Xiao Mohan's door.

Xiao Mohan had just taken a shower, wearing a gray pajamas and sitting in a wheelchair. He opened the door expressionlessly and blocked the door.

"Is there something wrong?"

He had just taken a shower and his hair was not yet dry. The water flowed down his cheeks into his neck. Under the slightly open neckline, the pectoral muscles were faintly visible, making He Xiyan's cheeks even redder.

"Hubby, you've finished your shower.

I thought you hadn't finished, so I came to help you."

Xiao Mohan glanced at her coldly, "No need."

"Don't come hanging around in front of me if you have nothing to do. "

He Xiyan's mouth twitched.

[Damn, this iceberg has no understanding of romance, how can I flirt with her?]

Flirt?

Xiao Mohan leaned back in the wheelchair and looked at the woman in front of him calmly.

He Xiyan's black hair reached her waist, and she was stunningly beautiful without any makeup on her face, like a finely carved unpolished jade, with every contour just right.

Her eyebrows were like distant mountains, her eyes were like autumn water, her nose was straight, and her lips were bright red. Her eyes were deep and bright, as dazzling as thousands of stars.

She deliberately looked at Xiao Mohan with an ambiguous and affectionate look.

"Since my husband has already taken a shower, I don't need to bother myself.

But I want to sleep with my husband tonight.

If you don't come to the master bedroom, then I'll come to the second bedroom.

Anyway, I'm going to sleep with you tonight.

Your objection is invalid.

We are husband and wife, and it is not illegal for husband and wife to sleep together.

Sleeping with you is protected by law."

Xiao Mohan knew that He Xiyan was insisting on flirting with him just to complete the task.

"Sleep with me?"

"Have you got amnesia and forgotten what you said before?"

He Xiyan frowned.

What did you say before?

What did the original owner say before?

Suddenly, a blurry picture flashed through her mind.

In the picture, the original owner drove Xiao Mohan, who was sitting in a wheelchair, out of the bedroom with a look of disgust.

"Get out, don't show up in front of me again.

You are so disabled now, and you still want to sleep with me. Why

don't you take a piss and look at yourself? You are a weak chicken who can't even stand on your legs now, what can you do to satisfy me?

Can you accompany me to date anywhere and run around?

Can you give me a princess hug?

Can you give me a back scrub and a bath?

Can you keep changing positions to give me the ultimate pleasure?

..."

Every word of the original owner hit Xiao Mohan's heart and hit the man's self-esteem.

He Xiyan's face was a little ugly, and she wanted to slap the original owner a few times.

Mmp, it's no wonder that the original owner had such a pig brain and died so miserably in the end.

It was all done by her own ability.

She laughed and said coquettishly, "Husband, how can a couple not quarrel?

As the saying goes, a couple quarrels at the head of the bed and makes up at the foot of the bed.

I was ignorant in the past and said some nonsense.

But that is in the past.

People already know that I was wrong.

I have taken the initiative to make up for it!

You should be magnanimous and don't hold the same opinion with me in the past.

I will be a good wife and a good mother in the future."

She squatted beside Xiao Mohan's wheelchair and bravely put her hand on his big hand.

"Hubby, can we sleep in separate rooms? I really want to change this time."

As she moved closer, Xiao Mohan smelled a fragrance.

The fragrance was so faint that he couldn't tell whether it was the fragrance of the bath or something else.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at her casually...

Under He Xiyan's deliberately lowered neckline, her towering breasts were squeezed together, which made Xiao Mohan's eyes tremble.

This woman is really something, she doesn't even wear underwear.

Feeling Xiao Mohan's gaze, He Xiyan deliberately rubbed her face on the back of his hand, and then playfully stretched out her tongue to lick his hand...

The voice she spoke was even more charming, and the tone was seductive, "Hubby, it is a great virtue to correct one's mistakes.

It is said that a prodigal son who returns is worth more than gold. If

a little woman like me returns, your house will be filled with gold."

Xiao Mohan had a blank expression on his face and wanted to push her away.

But He Xiyan stood up quickly before he could do anything, and then turned Xiao Mohan's wheelchair around before he could react, and quickly pushed him into the bedroom...

Bang.

He Xiyan closed the door with her backhand.

Xiao Mohan, who had reacted, looked unhappy.

He was about to get angry and chase her out, but He Xiyan didn't follow the routine, and sat directly in his arms, holding his face forcefully and kissed him...