There was a smell in the air, like flowers bruised by a rainstorm.
Xue Qingdai bit Xie Yan's middle finger hard, and looked at Xie Yan's rough wrist with bulging veins and the teeth marks that had just healed with a blurry gaze. She decided to endure it a little longer.
The sweat from the man's neck dripped onto her back and felt a little hot. The big hand around her waist became tighter and tighter, and Xue Qingdai instantly lost her strength.
I can't hold on for a bit.
Three seconds later, Xie Yan heard faint crying from beneath him. He picked up the wet towel on the bedside, wiped his hands, took a few deep breaths, and placed his wrist on Xue Qingdai's fair back, saying in a gentle tone, "Are you hurt?"
Xue Qingdai supported Xie Yan's strong chest muscles with her palms, tears streaming down her face. When Xie Yan could see that she was crying very hard, she pressed her face against Xie Yan's heaving chest and sobbed softly, her soft lips rubbing against his skin from time to time.
Xie Yan was furious, feeling trapped in the middle of a dilemma. Seeing her crying so pitifully, he couldn't put her down to go to the bathroom to relieve her anger, so he had to endure it and stay here to comfort her.
He gently pushed aside the long hair in front of Xue Qingdai's forehead with his thick palm, and kissed her forehead with his dry thin lips. He gradually felt Xue Qingdai's body relax and she no longer made the seductive panting sounds.
"Aren't you injured? What happened now?" Xie Yan stretched out his long arm and turned on the lamp beside him, and the dim room instantly lit up.
Xie Yan lay flat on the bed, his irritability gradually subsiding. He felt like his life was in her hands. Any normal man would have become anxious if his interest was disturbed so often.
Xue Qingdai poked her chin on Xie Yan's shoulder, lying on the edge of the bed, with a weak posture that allowed Xie Yan to do whatever he wanted. She moved closer to him seductively and said pitifully, "It's a little uncomfortable, but I'll ask you to stop at the most important point... I can actually hold on for a while."
Xie Yan pulled her up, and they hugged each other face to face. A warm breath came from Xue Qingdai's face, her thin shoulders were shivering, and there were fingerprints on her collarbone that the man had left at some point.
Xie Yan paused for a moment, his eyes were deep, he didn't say whether he believed it or not, he said in a good-tempered manner: "I'll carry you to wash it."
Xue Qingdai hugged him tightly. Xie Yan deliberately hugged her very high, and she hugged Xie Yan even tighter in return.
Xue Qingdai lay down in the bed refreshed and made sure Xie Yan was still taking a shower.
She first sent a message to Xie Yan.
[Xue Qingdai: Husband, I’m tired. I’m going to sleep first~]
Xie Yan was wiping his body when he heard the notification sound of his cell phone. He did things neither hurriedly nor slowly, and was not in a hurry to watch. He took Xue Qingdai's skin care lotion and smeared it on his face twice.
Xue Qingdai lay in bed, covering the blue light of her phone. She knew that Xie Yan was being tormented by her, and would probably go to the study to read some historical records or art of war to relax his body and mind.
I quickly opened my daughter's chat page.
[Xue Qingdai: I have comforted your father. Lu Minglei seems okay today. If he makes you unhappy, just kick him out. What's wrong with my daughter having a few more boyfriends!]
【Xie Ling: OK, Mom, what should I do if Uncle Wei invites me to dinner? He said he hasn’t seen me for a long time and asked how I am doing?】
Xue Qingdai wanted to share the whole process of how she tortured Xie Yan, but because it was not suitable for children, she hesitated.
Seeing this message brought Xue Qingdai back to the past. It is easy to tell when a man likes a woman. He can't stop looking at her, and he will speak humorously when she behaves differently.
She and Brother Wei only chatted twice, so they weren't very familiar with each other.
Moreover, Brother Wei spoke very calmly, and he must still treat her as a little sister.
Ms. Yang refused to accept her old age and went to practice cha-cha, which caused a mess! She also sprained her waist and was hospitalized for a month.
Without telling her, I asked Teacher Wei from the same village to pick Lingling up from school... No, it was Academician Wei, from Tsinghua University.
Lingling, who just started elementary school, was picked up by Academician Wei after school several times, but it seemed that she did not get any of the academic god's aura.
Forget it, who as a mother would dislike her own child?
[Xue Qingdai: Baby, you also have connections, and you have the phone number of the academician, which is better than mommy! ]
【Xie Ling: ……】
【Xie Ling: Mom, I really don’t know how to respond. Uncle Wei is really amazing. There were so many cheers for him at the opening ceremony. Lu Minglei also told me a lot about his contributions to national scientific research.】
[Xue Qingdai: He is just a man! You go with Lu Minglei, Lu Minglei knows what to do, you just need to smile politely. Your father is also very capable, but as a daughter you cannot feel it. Your father is very handsome when he is working, he is very serious and responsible, and he is also very principled. Without him, things cannot be handled well~]
【Xie Ling: I know, I know. You love your father very much and tolerate his coldness and seriousness.】
[Xue Qingdai: Dad is reserved because he loves you very much. His love is sometimes hidden, and you have to take the initiative to discover it.]
【Xie Ling: Only you understand him...】
After comforting her daughter, Xue Qingdai crawled out of bed, closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, then glanced at the lighted bathroom.
It’s been a long time, Xie Yan still hasn’t finished taking a shower?
The water pipe was not closed tightly and water kept dripping. Xie Yan was silent for a long time before he turned off the water pipe.
He knew very well that it was a very bad behavior to monitor his wife's communication records at all times.
Even in middle age, the wife in his arms is still fresh and tender...
Whether they are young or have the surname Wei.
Or maybe you haven't seen any potential rivals.
He was always afraid that Xue Qingdai would leave him one day.
Xie Yan held the old-fashioned black cell phone tightly in his hand. After reading the last few text messages from Xue Qingdai, Xie Yan's days of silence and loss finally turned from cloudy to sunny.
Xue Qingdai's body had become heavy and she had fallen asleep. When Xie Yan came back from the bathroom, he began to lick Xue Qingdai's right earlobe. Xue Qingdai was annoyed and tried to push Xie Yan's face away but failed.
Xue Qingdai frowned and opened her almond-shaped eyes a little. She rubbed her face with her wrist to remove the traces of Xie Yan. "What's wrong? Go to bed quickly."
Xie Yan: "You sleep, I do mine, I won't bother you."
Xue Qingdai kissed Xie Yan back, and if the hard way didn't work, she tried the soft way, "I'm really tired, my husband was so awesome just now."
Xie Yan's eyes darkened, and his already ironed chest was filled with even more affection. He wanted to completely satisfy Xue Qingdai's previous regret.
"Are you still going to watch the performance of the Central Art Troupe that you mentioned the day before yesterday? I'll go with you."
This woke Xue Qingdai up. She got angry when she thought about it. She asked Xie Yan three times, but he said he would not go.
He even scolded her a few words. Xue Qingdai wanted to make a fuss, but Xie Yan had a lot of work to do at the end of the month, so he put it aside.
Xie Yan was serious and solemn in front of others, and he usually didn't watch this kind of singing and dancing.
There must be something fishy when something happens suddenly.
Xue Qingdai angrily pushed Xie Yan away and hugged her wrist tightly, but Xie Yan still smiled, leaned over and gently kissed Xue Qingdai's cheek, treating her as a lost treasure that was found again.
Xue Qingdai was not as strong as him, and she let Xie Yan kiss her with no desire to live. She asked casually: "Do you have tickets? They were all sold out yesterday. It's too late!"
Xie Yan: "I just asked Xiao Wu to book two tickets."
Xue Qingdai sat up, hugged her chest, and asked angrily: "I'm a very difficult person to please. Are you hiding something from me? Xie Yan, is there something wrong with you?"
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