Chapter 40
The night sneaked in through the gaps in the curtains, hitting the overlapping figures on the bed.

After the impulse, Huo Qi faced a crying daughter-in-law and felt that the house above his head was leaking.

He patted the girl's back, gently kissed away the hot tears on her cheeks, and said softly and dotingly, "Little crying bag."

Jiang Niannian looked up at him reproachfully with red eyes, and then got up angrily.

Huo Qi quickly tightened his arms and pulled the person back, he laughed and coaxed softly: "Okay, okay, it's not a crying bag."

"I'm going back to sleep, you relax." Jiang Niannian's voice was very nasal, her cheeks were bulging.

She will never give him a massage again, like a stupid lamb delivered to the door, at the mercy of others.

Huo Qi hugged her waist, and his long legs pressed her legs, playing a rogue: "Aren't you going to give me a massage?"

"Damn it." Jiang Niannian punched him in the chest, her cheeks were hot, and she reached out to break his arm.

It's not the first time she has seen Huo Qi's strength, as long as he doesn't let go, she won't be able to get out tonight.

The man's voice was threatening: "Jiang Niannian, the door is not soundproof."

It means to keep her quiet.

If Liang Yu heard something, then Huo Qi's heart would really be satisfied.

Jiang Niannian couldn't break free, and angrily buried him in his chest and bit hard; the man grunted, but still didn't let go.

Jiang Niannian bit hard, and the veins on Huo Qianren's neck bulged. He pinched her soft waist with his big palms, turned over and pressed down, and easily grasped her wrists in his hands.

"Don't let it go, do you believe it or not?"

He didn't just say it casually, because Jiang Niannian felt the big palm on his waist move up.

The girl let go, her body trembled, and she hummed inexplicably in her throat, she was very ashamed: "Huo Qi, how dare you."

"Huh?" Huo Qi raised his voice.

Although the vision is not clear enough in the dark night, after the naked eyes get used to it, the room will be dark blue.

Jiang Niannian vaguely saw the corner of Huo Qi's mouth smiling evilly in his watery eyes.

My heart trembled, and my nasal sound became more severe.

"Why do you always bully me?" Jiang Niannian said a few words of grievance.

"On weekdays, you have bullied me a lot, so you are not allowed to seek justice?"

"I'll help you massage, if your hand dares to go up again, you will die."

When he said this, Jiang Niannian's body trembled, his voice trembled into threads, and his threatening words had no confidence.

"Don't run away?"

"Yeah." Jiang Niannian felt his cheeks were going to burn.

Huo Qi chuckled, he was naturally beautiful, and immediately lay down.

Although the outcome has been decided, there are some people who are not willing to die.

After Jiang Niannian's wrists were free, she almost subconsciously took advantage of the moment when he was relaxing and quickly got up.

It's a pity that Huo Qi didn't see her three-legged cat kung fu.

With a light tug on the man's strong arm, he wrapped his hands and feet around her: "Jiang Niannian, do you think I can really resist not doing anything to you?"

"You still dare to play tricks in front of me?"

"I, go to the toilet." Jiang Niannian lied casually, she had no choice but to cry: "You let me change clothes anyway, this skirt is worth ninety-eight thousand."

Huo Qi: "Hold on."

Huo Qi already understood her little thought, if she was let out, it would be impossible for her to come back.

However, after the agreed massage, at the end, Huo Qi fell asleep with her arms around both of them.

After tossing until the middle of the night, Huo Qi didn't hold her tight, and her arms were draped weakly on her soft waist.

Jiang Niannian is very afraid of heat, even when she falls asleep, she has to turn on her back to stay away from the heat source of Huo Qi.

She turned her slender back to him.

The moonlight hit her white and fragrant shoulder through the gap in the curtain, and the thin shoulder strap had already slipped down to her arm when she turned over.

Huo Qi hid his black eyes in the shadows, stared at her with hot breath, and his Adam's apple rolled; he closed his eyes, suppressed the heat in his heart, and then reached out to hold her shoulder straps.

When Huo Qi was drowsy, he seemed to hear a girl whisper: "Hot~"

In a daze, he reached out for a cardboard and fanned her.

The gentle wind blew the girl's temples and back with sweat, soothing the annoyance in her heart.

When Jiang Niannian felt comfortable, she rolled over again, sleeping soundly with her little face facing the wind.

The bright moonlight outside the window lightly hit the girl's white face, Huo Qi looked at her sleeping soundly, and his heart seemed to be filled with honey.

The man would rather fan her overnight, and then, while she was sleeping soundly, kiss her forehead and cheek, and then peck her pink lips.

As if playing with some rare treasure, he wrapped his fingertips around the girl's hair, and rubbed her smooth shoulders with his palm from time to time.

It's his baby, that's right.

"Jiang Niannian, I like you so much." He spoke softly, like a soft wind blowing against a girl's ears.

This gust of soft wind blew directly into the girl's dream.

She inexplicably dreamed of that suffocating night in country R, ​​when she was thrown into the swimming pool with her hands and feet tied.

Just as she sank to the bottom of the pool, looking at the water surface in despair, a black shadow struck like a swimming fish.

It turned out to be Huo Qi.

He swiftly untied the hemp rope that bound her, and then attached his thin lips to enter the oxygen.

The two swirled upstream until they surfaced, and Jiang Niannian realized that Huo Qi's kiss was as suffocating as drowning.

But this kind of suffocation is not scary at all, and even the tip of my heart is a little excited and excited.

The morning light was bright, shining on the profile of the girl's face, the tiny hairs glowed with a golden light, and the blood vessels seemed to be visible on the fair skin.

Huo Qi couldn't help it, and wanted to kiss her again.

As soon as the body was attached, Jiang Niannian's thick long eyelashes trembled slightly, and Huo Qi's enlarged face was in the pupils, as well as the warm touch on the lips.

"Crack!" Huo Qi was stunned by a big guy.

"Rogue." After the girl regained consciousness, the image from her dream just now flooded up, and the sense of shame filled her heart.

She thought it was a dream, but who knew it was real.

Jiang Niannian got up immediately, her fluffy black hair covering her fragrant shoulders that had accidentally slipped off her sling.

In Huo Qi's eyes, her panic, her fear, and her shallow sexiness played back in her mind frame by frame.

It wasn't until Jiang Niannian went out that Huo Qi recovered when he heard the door closing.

Huo Qi stretched out his hands to cover his eyes, and leaned against the head of the bed. At this moment, he didn't feel sleepy at all, only worried that his lower abdomen was unbearably hot.

"Jiang Niannian, I'm going to be played to death by you."

During the two days of the weekend, Jiang Niannian hardly ever left the room except to eat and go to the bathroom.

She spent day and night on the sketches, but in two days, she had already completed seven sketches.

Her goal this week is to draw 30 illustrations.

She believes that as long as they are superimposed every week, it will be a lot of income.

Mother's eyes are bad, so Jiang Niannian wanted to get her glasses.

Monday, a bright morning.

After Jiang Niannian washed up from the toilet, Huo Qi had already finished his breakfast and was sitting on the sofa as if waiting for something.

Why didn't I go to give him a massage last night, and his dark circles seem to have gotten worse?

The man yawned profusely, his black eyes glowing with water.

Liang Yu took Liang Chengcheng to the kindergarten after breakfast, and told Jiang Niannian before going out: "I've prepared your lunch and put it on the table, remember to take it."

"Okay." The girl checked the time, her heart skipped a beat, she took two eggs and hurried out.

Huo Qi saw that she got up and followed suit, but his eyes fell on the forgotten strawberry lunch box on the dining table.

The man shrugged helplessly, and Yun Zi packed it in a thermal bag before going out.

(End of this chapter)

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