Xiao Yi finally barely suppressed his distracting thoughts and slowly opened his eyes.

The dark phoenix eyes are a little clearer.

He touched Nan Baoyi's head and said hoarsely: "Since you don't want to, I will naturally not force you. But in the future, I will not say that I can't do it anymore. In the past, I always thought that you were young, so I felt a little pity and often endured it. I didn't expect you to be dissatisfied, and I will not endure it anymore in the future."

Nan Baoyi: "..."

The face is subtle.

How much pity did you save?

To endure it and tolerate it?

Every time he had a happy time, he was like a hungry dog ​​who hadn't eaten for three days, fierce and savage. She was obviously about to break her waist and even her life had to be confessed to his tent. He was so embarrassed to say that he had to endure it and endure it!

She didn't dare to answer the conversation, so she simply lowered her head.

But I saw something I shouldn't have seen.

Xiao Yi noticed her gaze and unnaturally pulled over the brocade quilt and covered her waist.

Nan Baoyi raised his head, turned his face away, his ear tips were slightly red with an unnatural redness.

Ripples appeared in Nan Baoyi's heart.

He was only in his twenties, and it was the time to eat the marrow and know the taste.

Others have concubines who are in the same room, but he has nothing but guards her. He also left behind the beautiful Miss Pei and Miss Li, and came here to find her here.

It's so uncomfortable to just endure it like this?

The booklets that my second aunt and Aunt Cheng gave to her in the year she got married appeared in my mind.

On that booklet...

The girl thought about the bizarre patterns, and her cheeks became hot.

"Second brother..."

She hesitated for a long time and finally got the courage to take away the brocade quilt and reach out to untie his gold belt.

She was unfamiliar with her movements. Seeing that she was struggling to lean over, she simply knelt down and stepped on her feet, biting her lips with a little shyness.

Xiao Yi was stunned.

Nan Jiaojiao, I want to do it for him...

It was like blood flowing backwards, and the clear mind was roaring at this moment.

He pulled Nan Baoyi up and his throat felt astringent: "Don't...dirty. You said before that you don't want to, you won't like it."

Nan Baoyi avoided his gaze and blushed and whispered: "I'm willing to try..."

The autumn moon is bright.

The green screen windows in the house shine with light, and the late autumn night is particularly warm.

The long wind from northern border blew through the black sycamore leaves in the yard, adding a little more tranquility.

At this moment, the gate of the courtyard was suddenly opened.

Xie Alou led a few maids into the yard, looked around, with a cruel face: "I heard that Jiang Suihan raised a beautiful vixen here. You can search there. I'll go to the main house to see it. Remember not to disturb them, be sure to catch the evil spirits!"

The maids acted quickly.

Xie Alou stared at the lights in the main room, grinding his teeth in anger.

She likes Jiang Suihan very much, but that guy doesn't love her hot temper. He stays in the clinic all day and doesn't go home. In the past few months, he has to sleep with her in separate rooms. He asked her to stay alone in the empty room and was laughed at!

She suspected that he had raised someone outside, so she specially sent someone to stare at him. Not long after, she really stared at this small house!

"In this world, men have three wives and four concubines, but women live a difficult life. But I thank Alou, don't be a poor woman, I want to have a pair of people for life. Jiang Suihan, if I catch you and that vixen for fun, I will use scissors to crack you, telling you not to pass on your family line in this life!"

Xie Alou whispered in a low voice, and he pulled out a pair of large scissors that specialize in cutting branches from somewhere.

She rushed up the steps with anger and pushed the door forward.

There were lit green gauze lanterns with high and low heights in the bedroom.

The beautiful smell hits my face, and the smell is extremely familiar to Xie Alou.

Her eyes immediately turned red. Looking inside, the curtain was lowered, and two figures faintly emerged.

The girl was wearing her long crow hair and her dress was uneven. From her back, she had a graceful figure, a graceful waist, and a white, tender and delicate skin that could be broken. She was a beauty that was one in a million.

The man sat on the couch, his palms passing through the girl's painted hair, pressing her to her head tightly, forcing her to bury her head deeply, breathing a little heavier.

Xie Alou's blood flows backwards!

Jiang Suihan is actually there...

As his wife, she had never tried this!

She immediately roared loudly: "Jiang Suihan, you deserve me!"

She waved her big scissors and rushed into the inner room crying.

Things happened too suddenly.

At that moment, Nan Baoyi's mind went blank.

She was as stupid as a chaotic chicken, and she vaguely remembered that the second brother grabbed Jin and quilted her head and also sucked the erotic scene in the moment when Xie Alou rushed in.

Xie Alou picked up the curtain and cried bitterly: "Jiang Suihan--"

Xiao Yi slowly raised his majestic and cold phoenix eyes.

Four eyes are opposite.

Xie Alou's voice came to an abrupt end.

On Xiao Yi's handsome and deep face, the afterglow of the moon and the moon was fading away, leaving only the turbulent anger that gritted his teeth.

He paused word by word: "What do Aunt Xie wants to do when she breaks into my bedroom at night?"

Xie Alou: "..."

She stared at Xiao Yi in a daze, and the tense string in her mind broke instantly.

Hey, it turns out that it is not her husband who is raising people outside, but King Yong.

She blinked.

She slowly looked at the girl whose head was covered by the brocade quilt. She could not see it, but she could vaguely hear the cry of extreme embarrassment, grievance and panic under the quilt.

That was the voice of the Nan family.

In other words, the people who just made the sauce here were King Yong and Jiaojiao of Nanjiao.

Jiang Suihan did not secretly raise a woman, the person who lives here is Jiaojiao of the Nan family.

Recalling the erotic scene just now, Xie Alou had a pretty face tense, suppressed the urge to scream in surprise, slowly put down his big scissors, and barely showed a dignified smile.

She took two steps back and said honestly: "Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings! I thought His Highness and Nan Situ were dignified and self-controlled, but I didn't expect to be so good at playing privately. Speaking of which, I still have a few very interesting booklets. If Your Highness is interested-"

"roll."

"Okay!"

Xie Alou rolled out without stopping.

Xiao Yi looked at the little girl whose head was covered by Jin.

The brocade quilt shook gently, and she sobbed softly, obviously feeling very wronged.

He knew that the little girl seemed bold but actually had a thin skin. It would be strange if outsiders saw that scene and didn't cry.

Xiao Yi stretched out his hand and wanted to lift the brocade quilt.

However, the little girl pulled her tightly from inside and refused to ask him to lift her.

He tried his best to soften his voice: "Nan Jiaojiao..."

Nan Baoyi cried even harder: "If you don't show it, it's ugly."

Such an ugly thing, Xie Alou actually saw it with his own eyes!

How can she go out to meet people in the future?

Xie Alou's mouth will definitely be known to everyone in the city!

Xiao Yi was also in trouble.

He had no choice but to comfort him: "Xie Alou seems eccentric, but he is also very responsible in his actions. Such private affairs will not gossip outside. He is so stuffy in the quilt, come out, right?"

After a moment of quietness in the quilt, a hoarse voice came from: "Do you promise?"

"I promise."

Nan Baoyi sucked her nose and then slowly came out from under the quilt.

She didn't dare to look directly at Xiao Yi, with her eyes lashes covered with tears. She was about to speak when she suddenly heard a series of exciting screams from the yard:

"Ahhhh, of course it's true! I saw it with my own eyes!"

Then Jiang Suihan's stunning voice: "Damn it, I never thought that they actually played that! Nan Xiaowu was willing to do it too?"

Yu Wei and others were also alarmed and asked curiously: "What happened?"

Xie Alou: "Why are you maids? You still don't know? It's your princess..."

Her mouth was hunched, not only did she turn things clean like beans, but she also enthusiastically described the scenery in the house and created the atmosphere with added fuel to the fire.

The sleeping room is quiet.

Nan Baoyi's tears fell again, her cheeks flushed like rouge, and it was burning hot, like a quail, and she was about to drill under the quilt regardless of it.

Xiao Yi grabbed her in time.
Chapter completed!