May The Peace Be With You In The Golden Age

Xu Xianxiong let go of her a little, and reminded in a low voice, "Breathe!" After speaking, his fiery lips fell down her delicate and beautiful neck.

Laneige didn't know when his clothes were stripped off, revealing a beautifully curvy, white skin.

His mouth was finally able to speak, and Laneige breathed loudly, her pretty face blushing, and she wanted to continue to get angry, but the previous anger was gone.

Laneige couldn't help letting out a coquettish moan.

"Don't... Xianxiong..."

"Still thinking about leaving?"

He was even crazier than last night, and Laneige couldn't bear it.

"Don't go, never go again, please let me go..."

Xu Xianxiong restrained the clamoring desire, wrapped Lanzhi in his arms like a baby, and his fiery lips kissed her delicate neck.

"Are you still angry when you leave?" His voice was dull and sexy.

Laneige only felt a burst of pleasure rushing up from his back and spreading to his limbs. She leaned weakly in Xu Xianxiong's arms, panting for her breath, and it took a long time for her to speak.

"Who...who is angry?" She wouldn't admit it!

"Hehe..." Xu Xianxiong let out a deep laugh from his throat, and the corners of his eyebrows were a little bit of joy, "Are you jealous?"

"I'm jealous?" Laneige got up and squatted on his chest and took a bite, but for him, the use of her strength was no different from tickle.

Laneige clearly felt it, and immediately hid in his arms and dared not move.

"I'm not jealous, you talk nonsense."

Xu Xianxiong couldn't help laughing, obviously in a very good mood. He didn't bother to deal with women before, and he thought it was a trouble. The reason why he could accept Liuqiao was because she had a bright personality, unlike ordinary women.

Crying at every turn.

But since he married Laneige, he discovered that his beloved woman was angry and made him angry and funny when she was awkward. Can't help but want to coax her, pet her.

Especially when he was jealous, Xu Xianxiong's ice-like heart would melt.

He likes Laneige being jealous for him.

"What is going on with that Liuqiao?" Laneige said unhappily.

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl was originally held in the palm of her hand since she was a child. After experiencing such hardship and pain, she has become extremely insecure.

The appearance of Liu Qiao today reminded Laneige of the tortured days.

It also made her suddenly realize that she had become too dependent on Xu Xianxiong. I'm not like myself anymore. I used to read and read, went to girls' middle school, and learned the most advanced thinking.

She has dreams, passion, and wants to fight.

But now?

Lanzhi leaned against Xu Xianxiong's arms and suddenly felt very cold, as if she was in a cold sweat. She gritted her teeth secretly and vowed to change, to work hard, to live well by her own ability.

Not like a dodder flower.

Xu Xianxiong keenly noticed that the body of the little woman in her arms became stiff for a moment, thinking she was still angry, and coaxed patiently: "Lanzhi, Liuqiao is my sister. It's nothing, this girl used to be a bit used in the cottage before. The lawlessness."

After he finished speaking, he narrowed his eyes and glanced out through the window, and he probably understood Liuqiao's choice.

Xu Xianxiong has always been a decisive temper, the moment he disbanded from the cottage, the past has become a clean one.

So no matter how many times Liu Qiao appeared, it was the same for him.