The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

Just as she was about to speak, Xie Zexian kissed her cheek and said in a low voice, "Don't do anything. I'll hug you and sleep with you."    

At this point, he still didn't do anything. Could Xie Zexian not do it?!    

Nan Yichun's hand that was hanging behind his neck moved. He took the initiative to kiss his chin and said softly, "Whatever you do... can be done too."    

Xie Zexing was stunned. Using the moonlight to see clearly her neck that was completely red, he laughed in a low voice.    

He leaned over and kissed her. His voice was low and hoarse as he asked, "Are you sure?"    

Nan Yichun did not say anything. His hand that was holding onto him gradually tightened.    

Xie Zecheng kissed her for a long time. His hand moved around her body... The temperature in the room was getting higher and higher.    

Suddenly, he stopped.    

Nan Yichun looked at him with a confused look.    

Xie Zecheng rolled his Adam's apple and kissed her in the eyes. He hugged her and changed positions. He said in a low voice, "Nothing."    

"... "    

Nan Yichun's face turned red. He buried his head in his embrace and rubbed against it. He felt his body's reaction and asked,... "Then are you alright?"    

Xie Zexuan stretched out his hand and pinched her slender waist. He frowned and said, "Not very well."    

The sound of the rain outside the window gradually faded, leaving only the occasional dripping sound.    

Nan Yichun's body slightly stiffened. He only felt that his body did not seem to be his.    

Her hand... was even more not his.    

She buried her head in Xie Zecheng's neck, her lips inadvertently rubbing against his skin.    

As for Xie Zecheng, he placed his hand on her shoulder, breathing all the way to her ear. That part of his body seemed to have been heated up, and it was boiling hot.    

Her forehead was covered in sweat, sticky and uncomfortable. The one she held in her hand was even hotter than the one she held in her hand.    

Her hand was a little sore. She buried her head into his shoulder and asked in a muffled voice, "Why isn't it done yet?"    

This was even more tiring than her meeting.    

Xie Zecheng's heavy breathing rose and fell. His voice was low and hoarse as he answered, "En." He did not say anything.    

He rubbed her ear, opened his mouth, and kissed her.    

Nan Yichun's body stiffened. He only felt regret.    

She shouldn't have deliberately provoked him...    

The temperature in the room gradually rose, and the wind that blew in was mixed with hot air.    

After a long time, Nan Yichun's eyelashes trembled slightly. He arched his neck and listened to his breathing. He felt that he really couldn't take it anymore.    

When she inadvertently looked up, she saw Xie Zexian's expression. It was a look of enjoyment, of falling in love.    

Further down was his Adam's apple.    

She paused for a moment and opened her mouth to swallow his rolling Adam's apple.    

Xie Zecheng grunted.    

After an unknown period of time, Nan Yichun's body suddenly stiffened and he forgot to react.    

Xie Ze Xing opened his eyes and lowered his head to kiss her eyes. He leaned to the side and took a tissue to help her wipe her hands.    

She lowered her eyes and pursed her lips tightly as she watched his actions with a flushed face.    

When he finished, Xie Ze Xing directly picked her up. "Wash your hands?"    

Nan Yichun did not move. He lowered his head and snorted. " Yes."    

Xie Zechuan smiled contentedly. He kissed her red cheeks and carried her into the bathroom.    

Nan Yichun saw his actions and saw his pretty hands squeezing through the hand sanitizer. He held her hand and washed it. He washed them slowly, one by one, as if he was washing fragile things.    

The lights in the bathroom were on, allowing the two of them to see each other's expressions more clearly.    

Nan Yichun stared at the two of their hands for a long time. Only after he helped wash and wipe them dry did he turn sideways and hug him.    

Xie Zexing laughed lightly and leaned against her ear with a low and hoarse voice. "Are you shy?"    

Nan Yichun patted his shoulder and did not respond.    

Xie Zechuan curved his lips and stopped teasing her.    

He knew that although Big Miss was bold, it was also her first time doing some things.    

After lying back on the bed again, Nan Yichun was thirsty.    

Just now, she had used up all the strength in her body and her mouth was dry.    

"I want to drink water."    

Xie Zecheng got up and poured her some water.    

After she finished tossing and turning, she waited for Xie Zecheng to lie down before she consciously burrowed into his arms.    

She liked the smell on Xie Zecheng's body, liked his hug, and liked the sense of security he gave her.    

Xie Ze Xing reached out his hand and rubbed her hair. "Sleep now?"    

"Yes." Nan Yichun replied, "You're only resting the day after tomorrow?"    

Xie Ze Xing. " En." He said, "I'll accompany you the day after tomorrow."    

She smiled and raised her head to look at him. "Okay."