She is so stubborn that she wants to sleep with her ninth brother.
Sheng Jiu walked up to her and said to her politely: "Aunt Xin, don't worry, I will take good care of Qiqi. Father, he is waiting for you. It seems he has something to tell you."
Nan Xin looked at the young boy in front of her who was already as tall as her chin, with a gentle expression, "Qiqi is not a good sleeper. She kicks the quilt, talks in her sleep, and may even clamor to be peeed in the middle of the night."
Sheng Jiu had no expression on her face and hummed politely: "It doesn't matter, I can take good care of her, Aunt Xin, don't worry."
Nan Xin: ""
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Five minutes later, Nan Xin leaned against the door of the man's bedroom, refusing to go in.
Sheng Xixiu looked at her, curled his thin lips, and said nonchalantly: "Why don't you come in and take a look? This bedroom was originally our new house after our marriage, and many of the devices in it were picked by you yourself. . For example, floor lamps, curtains, dressing tables full-length mirrors If you love beauty, the mirror is customized by a merchant. It has a whole side and is very big."
Nan Xin could tell that the bedroom was more girly, and the overall style was more sweet. Even the wallpaper on the wall was full of romantic hearts.
Her eyes were not too presumptuous, and she only glanced briefly before she was willing to talk to him. "Arrange a guest room for me, or you can still force me to live in it, but I can't guarantee whether I will go crazy if I wake up in the middle of the night. Maybe It¡¯s not just your head that¡¯s being smashed.¡±
These words made Sheng Xixiu feel inexplicably ridiculous. He pressed the smart wheelchair with his finger and took out a dagger from a secret box of the wheelchair as if by magic.
He casually pulled out the dagger, and the sharp blade shone with a cold light. "This dagger was given to me by you when I went on a mission in East Africa. I have carried it with me over the years and often took it out to sharpen it. It is very good." It's sharp. You don't need to use too much force, it can penetrate my heart smoothly."
At this point, the conversation suddenly changed. He stepped out of the wheelchair, stepped on the carpet and stood in front of Nan Xin, looking condescendingly into her eyes, "Now the dagger is under your control, and you are mine. Or, do you want to take control of it?" If you want more torture, I'll have to tie you up with a rope and put you on the bed."
Nan Xin has never seen such a shameless, tall, arrogant and arrogant man. Her face turned red and white.
She looked at the extra dagger in her hand, and she really had the urge to plunge it into it.
But, it seems that she is just a little cabbage in front of men, and she can be slaughtered.
Her nerves suddenly relaxed, and she suddenly smiled fearlessly, "Mr. Sheng, you look like a man who is not in need of women. I don't believe you haven't had a woman outside in the past few years."
Hearing this, the man laughed quietly for a while, holding his hands on both sides of her body, as if he was going to trap her in his arms at any time, "Well, he does have a face that pleases women. There are no longer a few women who want to climb into my bed and wait for me to have sex, but don¡¯t worry, I have always kept myself clean. So, honey, you don¡¯t have to think of me as such a scumbag. I still understand the truth of this. "
Nan Xin smiled softly, her dark eyes filled with enchanting water, "Really? It's a pity that I'm not!"
She felt uncomfortable being bullied, so how could she make him feel better?
She could tell that the man was the top straight man among straight men, and he had a strong possessiveness.
As long as she stimulates him a little bit verbally, he will definitely be in an uproar and be angry for a while. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com