Chapter 295 Xinxin, You Have a Cruel Heart



"Brother, I'm just a robot..." Sanmao looked at him strangely and emphasized.

It's reasonable to suspect that the eldest brother is jealous and doesn't allow himself to touch the owner!

"I know." He Beichen responded, but it did not prevent him from pulling Li Xin back to the room.

Not only did he pull Li Xin back into the room, he also closed the door. Sanmao even heard the sound of the door being locked.

Sanmao: “…”

It's outrageous. He's even jealous of a robot?

Sanmao didn't understand. Maomao didn't have a gender at all, so why was it treated like this?

Li Xin was pulled into the room, and couldn't help laughing when he saw him and Sanmao being jealous.

"Come on, try how good the massage techniques you learned from Sanmao are." She was very cooperative. After entering the room, she lay directly on the bed and let He Beichen massage her.

He Beichen came over, recalling the way Sanmao had massaged him. He first patted Li Xin's back. His hands were so strong that the pats made a "pa pa" sound.

Li Xin: “…”

These few hits can be taken away by her directly.

Did he really not know how strong he was? He almost broke her. Her back must have been completely red!

"Be gentle, are you giving me a massage? Are you sure you're not practicing Sanda?" She screamed and rolled to the side.

No, I really can’t stand it!

Sanmao heard the noise coming from inside the room and suspected that He Beichen was abusing Li Xin at home. She was thinking about whether to rush in to save her.

"I...I will pay attention." He Beichen said quickly.

Then he caught the young wife back, made her lie down again and gave her a massage.

But it can only be said that He Beichen's massage technique really needs to be improved. Even if he can restrain the strength, it is still too strong, causing Li Xin to feel pain all over.

"Everyone has their own expertise. Why don't we let Sanmao do it?" Li Xin suggested while lying on the bed.

She even suspected that if she continued to press like this, her body would probably be covered with bruises tomorrow, a typical scene of domestic violence.

If someone saw this, they would definitely misunderstand.

"But if you don't practice, you will never make any progress." He Beichen was unhappy when she heard that Sanmao would have to touch her all over.

He massaged Li Xin with almost no effort, his movements were gentle, and Li Xin felt a little better.

After the massage, she felt He Beichen's hand on her back gradually move to a place where it shouldn't be pressed.

Li Xin reacted immediately and immediately held down He Beichen's dishonest hand.

"Xinxin, we..." But He Beichen called her softly, took her hand, and led her to some harmonious place of his.

He Beichen stared at her with burning eyes, as if he wanted to devour her.

Over the past six months, his young wife had become a little soft and tender, and she felt soft to the touch. In addition, they had reunited after a short separation, and she was at the age of full vigor. As He Beichen massaged her, he felt a little itchy.

Come to think of it, it has been quite a while since they last had an intimate relationship. The last time was before He Beichen went on a mission.

He pulled her over and kissed her on the cheek.

"No, no!" Li Xin reacted breathlessly after being kissed, and quickly pulled his hand away from the source of heat. "You're still injured. Let's talk about it after you're healed..."

After saying that, she quickly lay down in the quilt, and in order to avoid being tempted by He Beichen's masculine beauty, she even turned her back to him.

"Xinxin, you have such a cruel heart." He Beichen came in and whispered in her ear, with a bit of grievance at being rejected by his young wife.

"No... I'm not forbidding you, I'm just waiting for your injury to heal." Li Xin spoke in a low voice, as if he was comforting He Beichen, but also as if he was muttering to himself.

"Okay." He Beichen kissed Li Xin on the earlobe and then hugged her to sleep peacefully.

Since my young wife said so, I have to make up for the time I spent on him once his injury heals.

The next morning, He Beichen got up very early. Without waking up Li Xin, he came out to wash up and went into the kitchen.

"Brother, are you making pancakes again?" As soon as Sanmao saw him enter the kitchen, she helped him find the ingredients for making pancakes.

Whenever He Beichen gets up early and goes into the kitchen, he makes pancakes. Sanmao knows this very well.

After finding the ingredients, He Beichen was kneading the dough, and Sanmao was helping to prepare the side dishes. The man and the robot worked together very well in the kitchen.

When Li Xin woke up, the room was already filled with the aroma of breakfast, the familiar smell of pancakes.

"Looks like I'm in for a treat this morning." She ran to the kitchen door and saw He Beichen making pancakes inside, so she immediately praised him.

Li Xin hadn't eaten the ugly cakes made by He Beichen for more than ten days and he missed them quite a bit. Now his ugly cakes have become a specialty. They are obviously the same thing, but the taste of the ones made by Sanmao and He Beichen is different.

"It's ready, hurry up and wash up and come over to eat." He Beichen was very happy to hear the compliment and hurriedly urged her.

Li Xin saw that He Beichen had already done some work, but he was still working on it and was making a lot of preparations.

But she didn't care too much. Every time she made a pancake, she would give one to Du Peng. The extra ones she would sometimes share with other researchers, and sometimes bring to Ye Mingxi. She had gotten used to it.

After she finished washing up, Sanmao had already brought the pancakes she had just made to the table. He Beichen had also finished frying all the pancakes and came to the table to have breakfast with her.

Sanmao helped pack the finished pancakes in the kitchen and cleaned the kitchen at the same time.

"It still tastes the same, but your pancake-making skills are getting better and better." Li Xin couldn't help but give him a thumbs up while eating the pancake. The crust was crispy but not burnt, which was a test of his control over the heat.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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