Chapter 309

Chapter 96

The woman who has always been indifferent and aloof, now her eyes are red as if dripping blood, her tone is still panting, her voice is sweeter than usual, and it is full of amorous feelings.

He tapped his fingertips between his brows, slightly hot.

For a moment, she was still trembling slightly, feeling uneasy, her eyes blurred.

But now, there is a bit of malicious intent and calculation in his eyes.

No wonder she agreed so lightly when she promised to try it. It turned out that she was waiting for him here.

Wu Weian chuckled lightly, his eyebrows drooped slightly, he leaned over, his lips nibbled at her sweaty chin, his body was close to her, and he whispered in a hoarse voice, "Understood, Madam, my husband will be very obedient."

He raised his hand and slowly removed the half-covered quilt on her body, then reached out to touch under the bed, took her bedclothes up, and put them on her gently and meticulously with one hand.

This is a pair of hands that can draw the most beautiful masks and are very good at handicraft.

In just one pass, it knows where to paint the best, where it needs to be heavier, and where it needs to be lighter.

Ji Yunxi was dripping with sweat, which had already been subdued, but made a comeback.

But this time, after he tied the belt for her, he put his hand away, picked her up, and took her to the bathroom.

Wu Weian kicked open the door, looked down at the woman who was breathing up and down under the moon, and asked softly, "What's wrong? Why is Madam uncomfortable?"

Ji Yunxi grabbed the hem of her skirt, the moon in the sky lit up in her eyes, and said coldly, "No, hurry up."

Wu Weian smiled but not smiled: "That's good."

There are always iron buckets in the bathroom, which are used by some masters to take a bath.

There was hot water in it, and it was still hot even though it was late at night.

Wu Weian mixed the water, tested the water temperature, and put Ji Yunxi in it.

She slid into the tub, the warm water ironing every shivering skin.

Ji Yunxi leaned her head up against the edge of the tub and let out a sigh of relief.

It turned out that this is the gentle village.

In modern times, Ji Yunxi knew several female presidents, who were powerful and powerful, but always fell into the hands of young dogs.

At that time, Ji Yunxi couldn't understand why.

But if those little dogs lived better than Wu Weian, then she might be able to understand a little bit.

Wu Weian came in with a plate of small cakes, he picked up one, and handed it to Ji Yunxi's lips.

Ji Yunxi just wanted to open his mouth, looked at his right hand, suddenly remembered something, avoided it, and asked, "Have you washed your hands?"

He poured hot water for her just now, and he used his left hand to test the temperature of the water. It seems that his right hand did not touch the water the whole time, so...

Wu Weian thought about it carefully and replied seriously, "No."

Ji Yunxi pursed her lips and did not speak, but she understood the meaning.

Wu Weian chuckled lightly, twisted the delicate and small pastry, looked at his fingertips, sniffed lightly, and put the pastry into his mouth.

Ji Yunxi: "..."

Just when Ji Yunxi's expression was unspeakable, and he was slightly shaken because he couldn't accept it, he bent down, raised her chin with the tip of his right finger, pressed her lips directly, and rolled the cake into it.

He smiled maliciously: "Madam, taste it, it's delicious."

Ji Yunxi's scalp went numb, and he was about to struggle.

But can't struggle.

The kiss deepened until the pastry entered someone's stomach.

After bathing, Ji Yunxi walked back to the bedroom by herself, not letting Wu Wei'an hug her.

Wu Weian followed her.

Ji Yunxi asked, "I need you to show me."

Wu Weian was as satisfied as a cat at the moment, still thinking about the smell of his wife, he heard the words and asked, "What?"

Ji Yunxi stepped into the room: "Your, no, my power, do you want to show me personally?"

If the job is changed, shouldn't I take it over?

Wu Weian took a half step, closed the door, pondered for a moment, and said, "I'll take a look at Liangzhou in the past few days, so I can spare some time to show you."

Ji Yunxi nodded: "Okay."

Wu Weian looked at her: "When will you use your face?"

Ji Yunxi shook her head: "No."

This power cannot be made public, and naturally her face cannot be made public.

Wu Weian raised his eyebrows gently: "That?"

Ji Yunxi stopped and turned her head: "Don't you still have a mask left?"

Wu Weian took the handkerchief on the table and slowly wiped his half-wet fingertips: "There is indeed one left."

"What?" He raised his head, "Does Madam want to use it?"

Ji Yunxi didn't know what he meant: "Well, make a price."

Wu Weian shook his head, leaned back lazily, and smiled lightly: "I'm not short of money now."

He reminded: "Madam still owes me seventy-five thousand taels of gold."

Ji Yunxi stared at him, his eyes beating incessantly.

Wu Weian still leaned against him lazily, wiping his hands with the handkerchief.

After a long while, Ji Yunxi approached him, took the handkerchief from his hand and put it aside, then held his hand, bowed his head, and gently kissed his fingertips.

Like the petals of the branches being swept away by the wind and falling on the grass, and like the thin clouds on the blue sky.

Although light and light, it is amazing enough.

Wu Weian's heart trembled,

The desire to go down made a comeback again.

But Ji Yunxi had already turned and left with a chuckle.

This night, Ji Yunxi slept well, and Wu Weian stayed up all night.