Seeing that Xiao Yi didn't refute, Leng Muchiao's heart was filled with anger.
She actually told his mother that he couldn't do it, which led Cheng Hailan to give him the same aphrodisiac medicine every day, which made him feel hot and unbearable.
The man's hand pinched her chin, not giving her any chance to dodge. There was irrepressible anger in his low magnetic voice, "How did I fail to satisfy you and spread rumors about me everywhere?"
"Didn't it make you feel comfortable?"
The posture of the two of them was too close, and Luo Xiaoyi's heart suddenly dropped for half a beat.
She was afraid.
The man's look of being ready to go made alarm bells ring in her heart.
"No, there must be a misunderstanding here."
"I never said, why don't you call mom over and I'll confront her."
She didn't believe he dared to confront him about such an embarrassing thing.
Seeing that Xiao Yi was still arguing, Leng Muxiao gritted his teeth: "You are sure that I don't dare. Do you think I can't do anything to you?"
His generous palms were imprinted on her waist. With the movement, her top lifted up a little, and the man's hot palms were pressed against her skin, allowing her to feel his heat.
She said with a hint of trembling, "What do you want?"
The man's lips were close to her ear, and as he gently opened them, they almost brushed against her earlobe, "Prove yourself with practice."
"Maybe it's been too long and you've forgotten the feeling of using it."
"It's okay, I'll remind you tonight."
With a bang, the nerves in Luo Xiaoyi's mind were broken.
As his movements became more and more bold and unrestrained, she thought of the child in her belly, and suddenly gained strength. She grabbed his hand and turned over.
She fell on him, and her soft lips brushed across his cheek. Leng Muxiao was slightly startled, and the warm touch from his cheek caused a tingle. He stared at Luo Xiaoyi, his eyes deepened, and his body The muscles are tense.
Originally, he just wanted to intimidate her and had no intention of actually doing anything to her, but now her lips just lightly brushed against his cheek, and his blood boiled. He didn't know if it was because of the tonic or because he hadn't touched a woman for too long. The place has been completely set on fire.
Luo Xiaoyi was so nervous that she didn't even know what had just happened.
Now she looked down at Leng Muchiao, pressed the man's hand on the bed, and said firmly, "Don't touch me, I'm not kidding you."
"If you want to find a woman, go to Mu Qing. She should be willing to do it."
Leng Muxiao didn't want to hear Mu Qing's name at this time. Most importantly, he didn't like her being so resistant to him.
"She is not this kind of person, don't neglect her."
"Yes, Mu Qing is the noble Bai Yueguang. You can't even go to her to complain, otherwise it will be a defilement, so you come to me shamelessly."
Her words became more and more unpleasant, and Leng Muxiao's face turned ugly, "You are my wife, and this is our legal obligation."
"I do not want!"
Luo Xiaoyi didn't even notice that her eyes were red, her body was trembling slightly, and her whole body was filled with rejection.
Leng Muxiao wanted to be angry, but when he saw her looking like a frightened deer, with moist eyes and tight lips, he felt a little soft-hearted.
"Give me some medicine and I'll let you go."
Luo Xiaoyi didn't dare to let go of his hand, and stared at him closely, as if she wanted to see something fishy from his expression.
He didn't like her distrust.
"I'm not lying to you, but I can't guarantee it if I miss it."
The man's leg touched her back, seeming to tell her that she could only trust him now.
"If you dare to lie to me, I won't let you go."
She is like that little cat with fried hair, saying harsh words, but her rosy little face looks very cute.
He said in a cat-like tone, "Okay."
"Just apply it like this?"
Think beautifully.
Luo Xiaoyi got off him and reached out to pick up the ointment that was thrown aside.
She asked Leng Muchiao to sit down.
She thought he was making an excuse before, but now under the light, she could see clearly that it was indeed a very red rash.
Densely packed and looking a bit scary.
Shocking!
Luo Xiaoyi then squeezed out the ointment and applied it to him carefully.
She applied it very carefully, fearing that if she missed any one, it would become an excuse for him to come to her again.
Leng Muxiao looked straight at her. She was so serious, as if he was the only one in her eyes and heart.
This look was very familiar to him.
Luo Xiaoyi used to look like this whenever he saw him.
He used to be extremely disgusted, but now that he is a stranger, he actually feels a little concerned about her.
This rash is really outrageous, it actually grows to my chest.
The bathrobe is loose on the chest, and the scenery is beautiful to the eye.
Even if there is a rash, it will not affect the excellent lines and explosive sense of strength.
"Mr. Leng, you should be able to apply the rash on your chest yourself."
"I didn't hear clearly, what did you say?"
Okay, she can just put it on, she needs the yin and yang weird energy.
Fortunately, the rash only reached her chest. She applied it for a while and it was basically over.
Luo Xiaoyi raised his head and met Leng Muxiao's deep gaze, as if it were a vast sea that was about to attract people in at any time.
Only then did she realize how close the two were at this moment, and the atmosphere was very ambiguous.
She suddenly stuffed the ointment into Leng Muxiao's arms, "It's done. Go out quickly. I'm going to bed."
Leng Muchiao didn't say anything, he just glanced at her and the sofa where she had been lying.
After Leng Muxiao left, Luo Xiaoyi breathed a sigh of relief. She put her hands on her stomach and luckily escaped.
Soon, the knock on the door rang again.
Her heart trembled suddenly until she heard the servant say outside: "Young madam, I have brought you new sheets."
Only then did she open the door.
The servant quickly spread the sheets for her, and before leaving, he said in a businesslike manner: "Please don't worry, young lady, my lady will not know."
"Thanks."
Leng Muxiao could get someone to deliver sheets, and he could also shut up the servants.
She's not worried.
The new sheets smelled like sunshine, and Luo Xiaoyi fell asleep quickly.
next day
Luo Xiaoyi got up and was about to leave. When passing by the restaurant, he heard Leng Muchiao talking on the phone.
"I will deliver the gift."
Her voice was gentle, and she looked like she was chatting with Mu Qing, so inseparable so early in the morning.
Luo Xiaoyi walked by, but was stopped by Leng Muxiao.
I don’t know when he hung up the phone.
"Eat breakfast and I'll take you back."
Luo Xiaoyi wanted to refuse, but saw that Leng Muchiao had already asked the servant to prepare her share.
She has never liked waste. Anyway, if you don't eat, you won't eat in vain.
The chef's cooking skills are quite good, and Luo Xiaoyi is very satisfied with the meal.
"I can just go back by myself, no need to trouble Mr. Leng."
"Go or stay?"
The man's tone of voice was inexcusable and his attitude was very strong.
Luo Xiaoyi didn't want to be left behind. Even if she didn't want to, she still got into Leng Muchiao's car.
The car drove towards her community on a familiar route.
Before getting off the car, a box was thrust into her arms.
Isn't this exactly that anniversary gift?
