After finishing dinner, Mu Lingxi touched her lower belly and felt it was bulging, she was so full and stuffed.
"Are you full?"
Bo Changling noticed her movement, a smile flashing in his eyes. He cleared his throat and asked a question.
Mu Lingxi hadn't forgotten how he had provoked her; it had just happened. She was petty and held a grudge!
"Mind your own business, you jerk!"
"Of course we have to take care of it! Xi'er, don't forget what day it is today. Since you've eaten your fill... let's digest a bit!"
"ah!"
Bo Changling acted quickly, scooping the person up and carrying them to the large bed before pinning them down.
The superior position is like a cheetah biting its prey and trapping it beneath it.
The rich scent of cedar enveloped the girl, and as if knowing what was about to happen, Mu Lingxi suddenly closed her eyes.
"Oh."
Bo Changling was amused by her adorable, turtle-like expression with her eyes closed.
Who would have thought that this usually fearless little person would be so shy on their wedding night?
"Is Xi'er nervous?"
"What...what's there to be nervous about!"
Mu Lingxi opened her eyes and glared at the culprit who had mocked her.
She tried to remain calm, but her eyes darted left and right, and her ears turned red.
It's obvious that he's nervous.
Bo Changling chuckled softly, then kissed her gently, step by step, her brow bone, the end of her eyebrow, the tip of her nose, her cheeks, and her lips…
Gradually, the girl was also moved by his gentleness and tried to respond little by little.
Upon receiving the response, Bo Changling seemed to be injected with adrenaline, and his actions became noticeably more enthusiastic.
His large hands, not content with just being idle, began to unbutton the girl's clothes, one button at a time.
Then a few red plum blossoms fell onto the girl's snowy neck...
They were both aware of when it started, whispering sweet nothings to each other, deeply in love.
But when it ended, the person wasn't quite sure.
Mu Lingxi bit her red lips impatiently, but was interrupted by Bo Changling.
How could Bo Changling bear to let the girl suffer? So he forcefully pried open the girl's lips.
"Don't bite yourself, it hurts my heart."
"Then stop—"
"Good girl, Xi'er."
Bo Changling couldn't guarantee that; it was their wedding night, after all, and he had to satisfy the little one.
The thought of two hungry wolves eyeing him menacingly fueled Bo Changling's resentment.
What can you do? Of course, you have to let the culprit appease you, right?
Bo Changling was like someone who hadn't eaten for days and nights, desperately craving food, and kept munching on the snacks over and over.
Well, he's become addicted and can't stop.
Finally, Mu Lingxi became dizzy and her strength was running out.
In the man's arms, she was as soft as a noodle, and she bit him weakly.
Unexpectedly, this bite excited the man even more.
I spent a sleepless night.
The next day, the sun shone brightly.
Golden rays of light streamed in through the white curtains, gently falling on the girl's face.
Mu Lingxi's tear tracks were still clearly visible, and her eyes were extremely red.
Her small head was nestled against the man's chest, with only a section of her snow-white neck showing.
Of course, there are plenty of mosquito bite marks on it, and the fallen red plum blossoms are both pitiful and alluring.
Bo Changling seemed to find the sunlight a bit glaring and wanted to call out to the smart voice control to draw the curtains.
But as soon as he moved, he noticed the weight leaning against him.
Yes, Xi'er is still here, we can't wake her up.
Recalling his shameless entanglement last night, Bo Changling's body gradually became hot again.
He fumbled for his phone, opened it, and entered the curtain command.
Once the room was dark, Bo Changling checked his phone and saw the message.
Aside from a few words of advice from parents and congratulations from others, these were the results of Assistant Lin's investigation.
The investigation revealed that He Xue found out about his upcoming marriage and rushed over by plane.
Even without an invitation, He Xue managed to get in because of money, which is why she caused that scene later.
Looking at all these coincidences, Bo Changling felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.
Now that He Xue has arrived at the old house, let's first have our parents keep an eye on her and see if she has anyone backing her up.
With that in mind, Bo Changling replied to his parents and sent them a reminder.
"Keep an eye on He Xue, don't let her cause trouble, and watch out for any contact she has with people in the Bo family she doesn't get along with."
Bo's mother did not reply; she must not have gotten up yet.
Bo Changling put aside the matter for the time being, then picked up his sweet and soft wife, tucked her in, and the two fell into a deep sleep again.
In the dimly lit room, the two lovers slept soundly.
Meanwhile, at a clubhouse a thousand miles away, two grown men, completely drunk, were also asleep on the sofa.
When one of them woke up and saw his fellow sufferers beside him, he twitched his lips and woke them up.
"Han Jin, wake up."
Perhaps the air conditioning in the private room was too cold, because Yi Changfeng's voice became completely hoarse as soon as he opened his mouth.
His beautiful voice is gone forever; it sounds like a broken bellows, dilapidated and not pleasant at all.
Han Jin frowned and slowly opened her eyes. When she saw Yi Changfeng in front of her, her brows were still tightly furrowed.
"It's you?"
"If it wasn't me, who else could it be? We still haven't heard back from the person you found, whether they're reliable or not."
Yi Changfeng also rubbed his temples, feeling a bit of a headache, and complained to Han Jin as he did so, his tone full of frustration.
Last night, he overheard Han Jin's phone call, so he secretly followed her.
In fact, He Xue's ability to return smoothly from abroad and cause trouble at the banquet hotel was all thanks to Han Jin's intervention.
He only found out yesterday.
After waiting all night and hearing no news from the other side, he guessed that he had failed.
"Just thinking about that bastard, and the thought that Xi'er might be lying in his arms, makes me want to kill someone!"
Han Jin found it hard to disagree with Yi Changfeng's words; both were in love with Xi'er, and each was rejecting the other.
"I'll ask again later, but it seems to have failed, otherwise I would have received the news. It looks like we'll have to find another way."
Do you have any ideas?
Han Jin asked with her head down, her voice full of dejection.
How can they not be heartbroken and devastated if they can't even see their beloved anymore?
"No, if I had a way, would I need to ask you?"
Well, since there's no other way, let's just leave.
Han Jin watched Yi Changfeng's departing figure, her eyes deepening.
Han Jin was unwilling to give up. He might only fall in love once in his life, and he didn't want to give up in vain.
Besides, who can guarantee that Bo Changling will always remain consistent? What if they find an opportunity to poach him...?
With enough effort, even an iron rod can be ground into a needle.
Cough, no, that's not right.
As long as you dig deep with your hoe and dig deep into the ground at the base of the wall, you can always find an opportunity.
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