C15 One Mouth Demonstration

The Lady Boss was free, so she came over to check on the two of them. She pointed to the three remaining tin cartons of leeks.

"Young man, eat more leek, it's masculine. "Men are tired after all. When they go out in the morning to support their families, they still have to wait upon their wives at night." It was normal for her to say this as if she was eating and drinking.

Qin Zixia let out a shy laugh and drank some wine. She was still familiar with the place, so she also started to brood, smiling as she tilted her head and squinted her eyes.

"Then, auntie, how many servings does Eldest Uncle eat every day?"

"Stupid child, you dare to tease auntie?" The Lady Boss tapped Qin Zixia's forehead. "Your uncle is almost sixty, it's useless to eat too much." She turned her head to urge Xi Qiujie and said passionately.

"Young man, eat more. The chives in the tin box made by the aunt are delicious and nourishing."

Qin Zixia was almost done drinking. She held her face in her hands and looked at Xi Chujie.

Their eyes were both silently "encouraging" him to eat.

Finally, Xi Qiujie picked up the chopsticks and slowly picked them up, tasting them. It was still alright. With the next chopstick, he caught a little more leek. In a short while, all three leeks were eaten.

Qin Zixia opened the beer bottle and gave it to Xi Chujie.

"Drink, quench your thirst."

At this moment. The woman's face was drunk, her eyes half closed, her cheeks pink. Xi Chujie took it and drank from the bottle like Qin Zixia.

"Look, that man's drinking posture is so cool!" The two beautiful ladies who were just about to come over stared at Xi Chujie as they spoke excitedly.

"Handsome, add me on WeChat to get to know each other." The beauty took out her cell phone and opened 'scan' on WeChat.

Xi Qiujie pretended not to hear him and continued to eat another chicken wing.

"Handsome ~" the girl said coquettishly, unwilling to give up.

Can't you see that she's alone here?

Qin Zixia thought of something and smiled. "She grabbed Xi Qiujie's head and kissed him on the cheek." Baji! The kiss was especially loud.

She crossed her legs and squinted at them as she shook.

"Beauty, this is my man. You can scram now!" The voice was both lively and cute.

Although his mouth was full of oil, he still kissed his face. Normally, he would have buried her alive long ago, but today it was Qin Zixia, his — girl.

He wiped away the grease on his face that had just been forcefully kissed by a woman. The corner of his mouth slightly curled up with a faint smile.

King's Scene North Courtyard.

Xi Qiujie felt a little hot and dry. He pulled at his tie to make himself more comfortable.

Qin Zixia took some clothes and prepared to take a bath.

He grabbed her and pulled her into his embrace. He raised her chin and looked deeply into her eyes, wishing he could rub her into his body.

"Wife, help your man extinguish the fire."

Qin Zixia's face turned red, and her heart pounded. The strength of the arm she grabbed also increased.

The shy woman did not object, encouraging him on to take his next move.

The man lowered his head slowly.

"Burp ~" Qin Zixia couldn't help but burp. Her mouth was filled with the taste of garlic eggplant, and an unpleasant smell gushed out.

Xi Qiujie wrinkled his nose and pushed her away in disgust.

Qin Zixia bit her lips, held back her laughter, and embarrassedly ran to take a bath.

Six servings of garlic eggplant, she had eaten them all. He smelled it. In his mind's eye, he saw the disgusting expression of a fly, and the smile on his face became bigger and bigger.

When he first met Xi Qiujie, he was so cold that he thought Xi Qiujie was paralyzed. After a period of time, he found out that Xi Qiujie was no different from an ordinary person, and he also felt happy, angry, and sad. She seemed to have discovered some great secret, and in her heart she felt a pride that only I knew of.

Half an hour later, she came out in her conservative pajamas, wiping her hair.

Xi Qiujie was sitting on the sofa, reading some papers. She stopped wiping her hair.

At the moment, the man was flipping through the documents carefully, holding a pen and clicking it. Under the illumination from the fluorescent lights above his head, the man's eyes were deep and his facial features seemed even more three-dimensional.

This kind of him was very attractive.

She clearly wanted to rush to work, but Mo Mo kept quiet, accompanying her in rolling out the strings, using up some time.

Her eyes burned, and she forgot what she was about to say.

Xi Qiujie felt a burning gaze and lifted his head to close the document. He stood up gracefully, his hands in his suit pockets, and smiled devilishly.

"What? I'm too handsome, I'm so enchanted by my wife."

"Go and take a bath, it smells like barbecue." Qin Zixia shook her hand.

Xi Qiujie did not even need to lift up his arm to sniff the smell of burning charcoal. His eyes darkened as he walked towards the bathroom.

Only after being mentioned by Qin Zixia did she remember that she had a germaphobia. After entering the bathroom, she washed her entire body twice before letting it go.

She blew her hair dry, dried her feet, and got into bed. Her cell phone rang.

"Little Xia'er, do you miss me?" The person on the phone laughed.

"Xia Xia, did anything happen when you went back last night?" When Uncle Li said he would send Yu Xia home, Young Master Zuo followed her in.

Zuo Junyi had too many partners in this bed. She was afraid of getting hurt by the rain.

"Hehe, that felt great." Xiang Xia smiled evilly.

She could feel the smile on her face even through the phone.

"Raindrop, Zuo Junyi …"

Before Qin Zixia could finish, she was interrupted by the rain.

"I know what you're going to say. Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. We only talk about sports, not love. How many times did you go with Young Master Xi last night? "

"Rain clouds!" she said angrily.

The people on the phone laughed even more happily.

"Little Xia'er, have you read the 'Ten Guide to the Hands' that I sent you? Listen to your sister, Xi Qiujie is a good man, you should hold onto him well, don't let those coquettish b * tches steal him away. A 25-35 year old man is the strongest, and you have to do your best to satisfy him. There was a CD-ROM in the book, in all 72 styles. "Let me tell you, what men love the most is …"

Qin Zixia's face turned red and her heart started to beat faster as she took away the phone. She immediately cut off the phone and continued to listen. The person who was burning with desire was not Xi Chujie, but her.

She let out a long breath.

The bathroom door opened and Xi Qiujie came out with a towel. He picked up a hairdryer to blow his hair. His face was gloomy and his mood wasn't very good.

Angry?

She called out to him a few times, but he wouldn't let her.

Xi Qiujie dried his hair, covered himself with the blanket, turned off the light, and slept with his back to her.

They were a meter apart.

He was truly angry.

Yu Xia was right, she was his husband, so she had the responsibility to help him extinguish the fire. As long as she was a little bit more gentle and attentive, everything should be fine, right?

"Hubby, you sleep on your back." Her voice was very soft, yet it was also mixed with a sense of bashfulness.

Xi Qiujie didn't know what she was going to do, but hearing her soft voice, he still did as she said.

The strange touch made her face as red and hot as a crab in a pot.

The man was pleasantly surprised by her sudden initiative and spoke in a low voice.

"Do you know what you're doing?" In the dark night, the man's eyes shone with a strange light.

He didn't want to force others to do anything.

"I know. I'm doing what a wife just did." His voice was as soft as a mosquito, but Xi Qiujie still heard it.

Xi Qiujie resisted the urge to ask her.

He sucked in a breath of cold air. Not only was the veins on his face bulging, he was also tightly pursing his lips to suppress the strong impulse in his heart.

Her slow movements were simply torture to him. The self-control that he was so proud of, in front of Qin Zixia, had all collapsed, and his voice was terrifyingly hoarse.

"Little demoness, you're still a man after all."

Xi Qiujie put his arm around her and the two of them switched positions.

Warmth, infatuation, comfort.

That night, the beauty was already exhausted.

He hugged her in his arms and kissed her on the cheek. Her initiative meant that their relationship had progressed further. The smile on his face became wider and wider as he doted on her.

"Tomorrow, ask Mother Li to make you a stew so you can have fun with your husband next time."

Qin Zixia did not dare to move, afraid that she would ignite his fire again.

"Hubby." she called softly.

"Hmm?"

"Thank you for today." If not for his timely appearance today, Xi Zixuan would have recklessly touched her heart.

He had lied in order to help her, but he hadn't asked about her past. Such a man was hard to come by.

Yu Xia was right, she should grasp it well.

Qin Haoran was her past style.

Xi Qiujie was her future.

"Why is Qin Haoran the one we're dealing with today?" At Elder Xu's birthday banquet, someone had seen Qin Zixia before. He met Qin Zixia at the western restaurant in the Aegean Sea and immediately called Xi Chujie.

When he arrived, he coincidentally saw his woman aggressively slap Xi Zixuan on the face. He stood on the side and watched with interest, because he understood her, and now he wanted to use his own strength to teach Xi Zixuan a lesson.

Xi Chujie nodded appreciatively at Qin Zaixia's way of torturing dregs. She did not go out of her way to cause trouble. Instead, she went out on her own.

When Xi Zixuan brought up the incident of the night she was eighteen, she was as helpless and frightened as a little deer. When he saw her, he frowned and his heart throbbed in pain.

"Qin Haoran, I want him to land heavily when he is high." The woman narrowed her eyes, a dangerous glint flashed across her eyes, and her tone was firm.

Xi Qiujie's lips curled up. He had thought that she was still in her bad mood, but now that he felt reassured, he replied with a light tone of his voice.

"Okay." He kissed her gently on the forehead and then put her to sleep.

The next day, Xi Chujie got out of bed quietly and covered Qin Zixia with a blanket.

Suddenly, the alarm clock on Qin Zixia's phone rang. Xi Qiujie hurriedly grabbed her cell phone from the bedside table and turned off the alarm.

The person on the bed flipped over.

He stood still on the spot, seeing that Qin Zixia did not wake up, he heaved a sigh of relief. He dressed, washed and ate his breakfast.

"Mom Li, there's no need to wake Zixia up. She's awake. Just heat up the porridge a bit more." The corner of his mouth lifted to a perfect angle, and he was in a good mood.

Mama Li's expression was grave, but she still nodded.