Chapter 84: Lady Red

Xiaoxiao opened her eyes wide, her mouth wide enough to fit two salted duck eggs.

Then...

At night...

This happened! On the big bed, on the left, Mu Xiaoxiao, on the right, Xuanyuan Lie, in the middle! Mu Maomao! The three of them slept together.

Although Mu Maomao proposed to sleep with Xuanyuan Lie because he wanted to help his mother, when the three of them slept together, he felt warm in his heart, like this... It's like a family. It's like having a mother and a father, so happy that I can spend the whole night like a family of three.

Because of happiness, Maomao also fell asleep very quickly, and smiled sweetly in his sleep.

Mu Maomao fell asleep, but Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't fall asleep because of her accelerated heartbeat and extreme anxiety. No, she had to sleep quickly, otherwise she would collapse.

Force herself to sleep, sleep... After forcing herself for a long time, she finally felt sleepy, and her eyes went from tightly closed to lightly closed.

In the dark night, a big hand suddenly fell on her.

Xiaoxiao slept very lightly. After feeling it, she shuddered: "Hmm..." Her brows were furrowed.

But the big hand did not stop. It began to lift her thin nightgown, slid into her body, and moved back and forth on her flat abdomen.

"Tsk..." The willow brows were furrowed even deeper. What was walking around on her body? Cat?

"Cat, stop it..." The voice was hoarse and lazy in her sleep.

Suddenly! Mu Xiaoxiao lowered her head in the darkness, but there was an extra hand in her clothes. She turned sideways suddenly. She looked at Xuanyuan Lie on the right.

Although it was dark and she couldn't see him clearly, she didn't know whether he had his eyes open or closed, but his hand passed over the cat. And... it was still moving.

Quickly grabbed his hand and pulled it out of her body: "Xuanyuan Lie! You..."

"Shh, your son is still sleeping. Do you want to wake him up?" He whispered.

She held back the indignant words in her heart, but his hand began to be restless again, this time slowly moving downwards.

"You... take it away!" She also roared softly, and pushed his hand away. Fortunately, Mao Mao was in the middle, so he was not very strong. She could still push it away with force.

But he did not give up, and his other hand also attacked and reached for her collarbone.

"Xuanyuan Lie... stop making trouble."

"Do you think I am making trouble?"

"You..." Xiaoxiao pushed the upper hand, and his lower hand began to move again, picking up the thin silk nightgown in two strokes. Swimming below her abdomen,

Damn man! She gritted her teeth, this bastard! She simply would not push him, and stretched her hands to Mao Mao's face, dear son, I'm sorry, Mommy can only wrong you first. Gritting her teeth, she pulled her son's white face hard.

"Ouch!" Mao Mao screamed. She trembled all over, but did not wake up from her sleep. She turned over unhappily, and her little feet and hands were all on Xuanyuan Lie's body.

Being pressed by Mu Maomao, Xuanyuan Lie retracted his big hand: "Woman, you..." This woman actually used her own son.

Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows, a smile on her lips, and then turned over and moved to the bed. At this position, his hand probably couldn't reach over, and there was also his son pressing on him. Thinking of this, she fell asleep again peacefully.

Early in the morning.

"Mommy, did you pinch me last night?" Maomao questioned.

"Be good, let's not talk about this early in the morning." Xiaoxiao waved on her son's forehead and tried to perfunctorily pass over what happened last night.

"Then uncle, did you press me with your hand last night?" Maomao turned his face to Xuanyuan Lie again.

"This, you can ask your mommy." Jianmei raised his eyebrows. A sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Xiaoxiao's mouth twitched slightly. When he stretched out his hand last night, he must have pressed the sleeping Maomao in the middle! But how should she answer Maomao?

"Mommy? Do you know if uncle pressed me with his hands last night? I felt that uncle not only pressed me, but also kept moving!" Maomao asked very seriously and seriously.

Mu Xiaoxiao scratched her black hair, looked left and right, she couldn't say that it was because Xuanyuan Lie stretched his hands over her and moved around last night!

"Mommy?"

"This... question... Maomao, don't you also move around when you sleep at night?" A flash of inspiration came, and she could only say this.

Mu Maomao frowned as if thinking, but didn't continue to ask.

During the meal, just like yesterday evening, there were only her, Maomao, Xuanyuan Lie and Xuanyuan Xiaoya at the table. It is said that Hong Xuemei is going to eat with the sick Xuanyuan Hao, so she rarely comes to the table.

After dinner, Xuanyuan Xiaoya took Maomao and Xuanyuan Lie out again. I don't know what they are going to do. Xiaoxiao didn't ask, as long as she didn't come to cause trouble.

Noon.

"Mu Xiaoxiao, I've seen how good you are at making tea. Please make me a cup of black tea. I like it hotter." Hong Xuemei came down and sat on the sofa.

After a while, the servants brought up the tea sets. Xiaoxiao also knew her current status. Since she was Xuanyuan Lie's fiancée, she had to do what the elders asked.

Standard gestures, not too much or too little, her manners were more elegant than those of a rich lady, which made Hong Xuemei very confused. Wasn't this woman from an ordinary family? How could this happen? Did she learn it on purpose to seduce his son? Only this explanation made sense to him.

Standing up, Xiaoxiao politely handed over the teacup.

Hong Xuemei glanced with noble eyes and reached out to take the black tea. When her hand just picked up the teacup, her hand suddenly shook, and Xiaoxiao didn't have time to retract her hand.

'Crash! '

The whole cup fell down, and the cup fell into Xiaoxiao's hand, and all the hot black tea poured into her palm. "Ah!" The burning feeling came immediately, and her palm suddenly loosened.

'Clang...' The black teacup fell to the ground. It broke into two pieces.

Hong Xuemei looked at the black teacup on the ground in surprise: "Oh, this is a cup left by the British royal family. Tsk, what a pity." After saying that, she looked up at Xiaoxiao: "Are you okay?"

Xiaoxiao's hands were shaking, and the burning sensation was still in her skin.

"I'm so sorry, I have to feed our master every day, and I'm tired. Now I'm old, and my hands are constantly using them." As she said, a trace of apology flashed in her eyes.

Looking into her eyes, Xiaoxiao knew that it was Hong Xuemei acting, but since she had said so, what else could she say? She smiled slightly: "It's okay."

"Well, it's okay. If you get burned, Lie'er will blame me when he comes back. If you're okay, go make me another cup." She sat back on the sofa and leaned on it with one hand.

She did it on purpose, and others wanted to embarrass her, and she couldn't avoid it. When she made tea again, her hands began to tremble because of the pain, and she almost broke the teacup several times.

The burning sensation was still burning in her hands, and she endured the pain and handed the teacup over: "Mrs. Hong..."