Chapter 430 Revenge of a prostitute 6

   Jiujiu still sat on Wen Xi’s lap, and the two finished their meal like this.

  Fat and drink, full and warm thinking yin|desire.

Although Wen Xi had never had a woman before, he had read some bad publications before getting married. Moreover, men always have a talent for self-understanding of certain things, so even for the first time, Wen Xi still tossed Jiujiu. For a long time.

  Wake up the next day, Jiujiu only feels aches in her waist and legs, and her whole body is terribly uncomfortable.

  On the contrary, Wen Xi, who tossed her into the middle of the night last night, was refreshed, as if he was not the person who worked last night.

   Seeing that Jiujiu wakes up, Wen Xi, who has finished a set of punches, wipes the sweat from his forehead and walks towards the bed.

  Wen Xi's voice was soft and gentle and said, "I'm awake."

  If the ministers who are facing upwards see Wen Xi's gentle appearance, they will surely fall through their eyes with fright. Is this person really that cunning, as cold as a fox, and as cold as a tiger?

If an average woman was treated so tenderly by a man the next day, she would be extremely happy, but last night Jiujiu was tossed hard by Wen Xi, especially when she said she didn’t want it, Wen Xi kept tossing. It looked like a big beast.

  Even if Wen Xi talked to her in a good voice, Jiujiu still threw a pillow over and grinds his teeth: "Animal."

Isn't    an animal?

  Last night she thought Wen Xi was a good person.

Wen Xi raised his hand to catch the pillow and put it on the table aside, walked to the bed, picked up Jiujiu and held it in his arms, feeling the warm fragrant nephrite in his arms, Wen Xi instantly understood why and why a man I want to marry a wife.

  Wen, fragrant and full of jade, I really don’t change it.

  Jiu Jiu went directly over with an elbow, and bends the unsuspecting Wen Xi down. Jiu Jiu got up and walked out of the bed, putting on his clothes and saying, "When will you help me clean up Mu Yichen?"

  Wenxi lay down on the bed, watching Jiujiu put on clothes while Mans said systematically, "What's the hurry?"

   is just a little ant, and it's worth his little wife's concern.

  Thinking of the idiom of worrying about one's stomach, Wen Xi's eyebrows suddenly became a ball.

  Jiu Jiu curled his lips: "I don't think he is an eyesore."

  Wenxi stood up, walked behind Jiu Jiu, hugged Jiu Jiu's soft and slender waist, gently placed his chin on the top of Jiu Jiu’s hair, and said, "Of course."

  Don't say that Jiujiu's look at Mu Yichen is not pleasing to the eyes, even if the emperor is not pleasing to his eyes, he can immediately pull the emperor down.

Wen Xi has no father and no mother since he was a child. He has a perverse temperament. As long as he gets his mind, let alone let him kill and set fire, he can just **** on top of his head. On the contrary, if he sees you not pleasing to the eye, even It's useless if you are the king of heaven.

  For Wen Xi’s desire for love, desire for evil, and death, Jiujiu is simply extremely satisfied.

  Two people get together really can be said to be similar.

  After breakfast, the two of them were too lazy to get out of the house, and directly moved two chairs and lay in the yard to enjoy the sun.

  This kind of life of eating and sleeping, sleeping and eating is simply incredibly comfortable, Jiujiu twisted in the chair contentedly, and asked curiously: "Wenxi, don't you have to go to court?"

  She wanted to ask before, Wen Xi said that if she wanted to get married, she hadn’t been in court for several months, and her life would be more comfortable than that of the emperor.

  Wen Xi lazily replied to Jiujiu’s question: "Shang Dynasty, only fools like things that started before chickens and did more than dogs."

   So, he couldn’t figure it out. How could anyone like the thankless things of being an emperor so much?

   Jiu Jiu Jiu laughed out loud, and it was indeed true after thinking about it.

Doesn't it start earlier than chickens and do more than dogs?

  It seems that Wen Xi is much more comfortable than being the emperor.

  Wenxi glanced sideways at Jiujiu, and asked suspiciously: "You seem to hate Mu Yichen."

  Although, he also saw Mu Yichen very uncomfortable. After all, there is always such a sinister villain who is like a fly, and everyone will be sick.

  It’s just that although he is disgusting and easy to understand, he is not like Jiu Jiu.

At the beginning, he thought that Jiujiu was born of hatred because of love, and even wanted to kill Mu Yichen because of this, but only recently did he discover that Jiujiu was born of hate because of love. He didn't put Mu Yichen in his eyes, but simply wanted to kill Mu Yichen.

  He can understand if it is because of love and hatred, but the problem is that Jiujiu doesn’t put Mu Yichen in his eyes, why would he kill Mu Yichen?

   Just as there is no love for no reason, there is no hate for no reason. Since Jiujiu has never liked Mu Yichen, why must he kill Mu Yichen?

  Jiu Jiu didn't expect Wen Xi to ask this, he was taken aback, blinked, and said, "I think he is not pleasing to the eye, can't you?"

  Wen Xi laughed out loud, watching Jiujiu's eyes even more undisguised interest.

  The two of them basked in the noon sun in the yard like the cat. After dinner, Jiujiu was pressed by Wen Xi to do those indescribable things.

  Wenxi and Jiujiu had been tired and crooked for three days, and on the fourth day, before the sun came out, Wen Xi awakened Jiujiu.

   Jiujiu rubbed her tired eyelids, while muttering dissatisfiedly: "If you don't give a reason, believe it or not, I will kill you."

  Wenxi chuckled, and said poorly: "I believe, I want to die for you every night."

  Wenxi still had a frivolous smile on her face, smiling and talking about the yellow paragraph, making Jiujiu speechless in an instant.

   Jiujiu pursed the corner of her mouth, gave Wen Xi an angry look, and pulled the quilt up to wrap herself tightly.

  The two rioted into the middle of the night last night, and Wen Xi rioted her before it dawned, and she was not very energetic.

  Jiu Jiu glanced at Wen Xi's waist subconsciously, and muttered softly, “You are not afraid of indulging in excessive kidney deficiency every night like this.”

For Jiujiu doubting his masculine abilities, Wen Xi was instantly unhappy. He raised his hand and touched Jiujiu's waist, followed the hem of the clothes, and touched Jiujiu's delicate skin, and his voice was very low, heavy and ambiguous: "I indulged excessively with kidney deficiency?"

   Jiujiu raised his head and glanced at Wenxi.

  Wenxi looked at her with bright eyes, it looked like she had seen it many times at a certain moment, it seemed that as long as she nodded, she would immediately press her under her body and do whatever she wanted.

  Thinking of Wen Xi’s heinous physical strength, Jiujiu immediately shook his head like a rattle, and quickly said, “No, no, you don’t.”

After getting the answer she wanted, Wen Xi laughed with satisfaction, raised her hand and rubbed the top of Jiujiu's hair, and said in a deep voice, "Hey, I'm going to the court, remember to get up early for dinner and wait for me. Come back and take you to a fun place?"

  When talking about fun places, Wen Xi's eyes were bright and gloating.

  　 is over, I will have another day to work tomorrow, and the update will be resumed the day after tomorrow, huh!

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)