Volume 1 Chapter 38: My dear, next time you play with me
"Just the first half, forget the second half." Wen Suhe held her soft body in his arms, holding her tightly, and gently stroked her back. "It's raining so hard outside, you'll be scared."
I'm not afraid!
I'm not afraid!
Why should I be afraid?
Can thunder destroy this house?
"I'm not afraid."
"I'm afraid."
Qiao Yin: ???
Nani? ?
He's afraid of nothing.
I just can’t sleep without my wife hugging me.
"I'm scared, so my wife, don't force me to sleep outside." Wen Suhe began to coax Qiao Yin in a gentle voice.
He made up a story about how it rained heavily in his childhood, his parents ignored him, and he was weak, pitiful and helpless. He tried to gain his wife's sympathy by using his painful childhood experience.
He is so bad.
Qiao Yin softened her heart, "I always feel like you're lying to me..."
"I don't."
There was another loud thunder outside, accompanied by lightning. The rain that had just been pattering turned into a drizzle, and from the sound I could feel that the rain was getting heavier.
In other words, as long as the wife allows it?
The sickly Wen caught the loophole in his wife's words and readily agreed to his wife's punishment.
After dinner, Qiao Yin stood at the gate watching the rain. The raindrops mixed with the wind blew in, and her body instantly felt cold. She could feel the cold wind constantly drilling into her body through her skirt.
She turned around and bumped into Wen Suhe's chest.
Thinking of what he had done to her in the study in the afternoon, Qiao Yin didn't give him a good look, pushed him away and left.
It was storming outside, but the soft lights on inside made it comfortable, safe, and relaxing.
At first, Qiao Yin was watching the TV series on the tablet by herself. After holding it for a while, she felt it was heavy. Wen Suhe took the tablet, put his arms behind her, and hugged her in his arms.
It became the current posture.
The thigh under the thin blanket pressed against her leg, and Qiao Yin kicked it.
"Don't touch me."
"Um."
He actually had a muffled voice. He had such a great time in the afternoon, how could he feel aggrieved?
Qiao Yin started to feel sleepy before the movie was over.
Rainy days can easily make people sleepy, so it’s perfect for sleeping~
Qiao Yin shrank his body downwards, successfully breaking away from Wen Suhe's embrace. As he moved to the side, he did not forget to pull a little of the quilt.
Wen Suhe stared helplessly as the thin blanket on his body was pulled away, put down the tablet and turned off the light.
He lay flat on his back and did not pull the quilt.
If he gets sick tomorrow, will Qiao Yin feel more sorry for him?
Just let him freeze to death.
Wen Suhe woke up the next day with Qiao Yin in his arms. They slept in the same bed, feeling warm and comfortable.
Even though before he went to sleep he was thinking about freezing to death and making Qiao Yin worry, when he fell asleep his body still consciously moved closer to Qiao Yin and then he hugged her to sleep.
Loving her and sticking to her has penetrated deep into my bones.
A habit is formed in a short time and cannot be changed.
A gentle kiss fell on Qiao Yin’s cheek. How could my wife be so cute?
Not kissing enough.
Kiss again.
Wen Suhe was so immersed in kissing his wife's soft little face that he didn't notice a hand raised up.
He got slapped.
Qiao Yin was also stunned. She actually hit Wen Suhe!
〣(oΔo)〣
She vaguely felt something crawling on her face and slapped it unconsciously.
She had just woken up and didn't have much strength, and it was still raining outside, so the sound was not very loud.
Qiao Yin was glad that he didn't open his eyes just now, so he turned over and continued to sleep.
Wen Suhe touched his face that had just been hit by his wife. His wife was so angry yesterday but she didn't hit him in the face. He must have been dreaming.
Qiao Yin was trembling inside, and Wen Suhe actually came up to her from behind and whispered softly, asking him to come into her dream and help her beat the bad guys.
Is there a possibility that he is the bad guy?
Qiao Yin fell asleep while pretending.
I slept comfortably until ten o'clock. When I woke up, Wen Suhe was no longer around. I felt refreshed.
When she went downstairs, she didn't see Wen Suhe. When she learned that he was working in the study, Qiao Yin's ears immediately turned red.
She won’t be going to Wen Suhe’s study in the short term.
Qiao Yin thought she could eat by herself, but just as the food was served, Wen Suhe walked in wearing a white shirt, black pants and gold-rimmed glasses.
He naturally leaned over and came over to kiss Qiao Yin.
Qiao Yin tilted her head and put her palm against his face, "Did you forget that I was going to punish you these few days?"
Wen Suhe supported her from behind, "Is it not okay to kiss?"
Qiao Yin smiled sweetly, "No~"
Although he had already kissed her secretly this morning, every time he saw Qiao Yin, he wanted to kiss her.
I can’t imagine how miserable his day would have been if I hadn’t kissed him secretly this morning.
Wen Suhe had no choice but to sit next to Qiao Yin and eat with her.
After dinner, Qiao Yin said he had to do his summer homework and ran away.
Qiao Yin went into the study, locked the door, turned on the computer, and opened the document.
Novel title: "The Favored Concubine Beats and Criticizes the Tyrant, Go to Hell!"
Chapter One!
Why!
Let’s catch up on a drama first.
Qiao Yin turned on a recently popular costume revenge TV series and started watching it.
The male lead is good, the male supporting role is good, but the female lead is the best.
Just two, no, just three!
You can have them all, mistress!
Knock knock knock.
There was a knock on the door from outside, but Qiao Yin didn't want to answer it.
"Young Madam."
Huh?
It turned out not to be Wen Suhe.
Xiaoju said, "Madam, the master asked me to bring you some food and drinks."
Qiao Yin slowly went to open the door. The door opened a crack and a hand stretched in.
He took the things from Xiaoju's hand and closed the door, not giving Qiao Yin a chance to refuse, all in one go.
The sound of the TV series is particularly obvious in the quiet study.
Wen Suhe raised his eyebrows, "My dear, chasing dramas is your summer homework?"
"I'm watching TV series to find inspiration, is that a problem?" Qiao Yin reached out and took the fruit plate away, "Why don't you help me write it? Can you write a novel of about 20,000 words?"
"I can."
"You're so busy, I'd better not waste your time. Besides, my professor is very fierce. If he knew that my homework was ghostwritten, he would definitely make me fail the course!" Qiao Yin held his arm lightly, "I really need to start writing, you go and do your own thing. See you in the evening."
"Good boy~"
"Wife."
Wen Suhe walked out and called her, "I'll just stay for a while, okay? I won't talk, I won't touch you, I'll just sit on the sofa."
"No, as long as you are in the study, you will disturb me."
"Can breathing bother you?"
Qiao Yin opened the door and pushed him out. "What happened in your study yesterday, I don't want to happen again in my study, so Wen Suhe, you are not allowed to enter my study in the future."
With that little strength she had, did she really think she could push him out without his cooperation?
Wen Suhe smiled dotingly, raised his hand and touched her hair, "My dear, next time it's your turn to play with me."
What he did to her, she couldn't do to him.
How to play?
Qiao Yin was shocked by the thoughts in his mind.
Wake up.
What is she playing with Wensu River!
I just want to make some extra money and run away.
She is just pretending to be friendly with Wen Suhe now.
So Qiao Yin slammed the door shut and locked it again.
She ate a grape with a smile on her face. She had no man in her mind and drew her sword naturally.
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