"Xiao Xuanxuan is obedient~ Sister Nian didn't blame you." Xia Xiaonian patted him on the back comfortingly, she really didn't blame him, why is this child so sensitive?

"Woo~ really don't blame me?" Wen Yanxuan still asked in disbelief.

"Really! What my sister said is more true than pearls! Xia Xiaonian sneered. What she said seemed to be more true than pearls.

As soon as these words came out, Wen Yanxuan immediately broke away from Xia Xiaonian's arms and said angrily, "Sister Nian, you liar!" After saying that, he wiped his face casually with his sleeve and went back to sit on the edge of the bed.

"I'm not lying." Xia Xiaonian frowned, his arms were empty, and his heart seemed to be empty, which was really strange.

"You said you wouldn't leave me, but you left me again and again, first when you met Brother Xiao, you shook off my hand and ran back by yourself, and then it was the time when Prince Qiu held him like that, and you didn't remember me at all, woo~" Wen Yanxuan became more and more excited, the hand holding the needle trembled slightly, and he clearly said that he would not leave, but leaving again and again had made him extremely sad, and his dry eyes moistened again.

Xia Xiaonian looked at him like this, her heart ached, and she slowly hugged him, although he had been struggling, she didn't care about his beating, "You fight, fight, kill me, anyway, I don't count." The imaginary pain did not come, and the person in his arms did not struggle.

Xia Xiaonian was overjoyed, Xiao Xuanxuan should have forgiven her, right?

Looking down, Wen Yanxuan looked frightened, could she please be so terrifying? After saying a few words, he was frightened like this.

"Sister Nian, you..."Wen Yanxuan couldn't help but speak.

"What's wrong with me?" Wouldn't she get the rag again? Not really.

"Needle~~" Wen Yanxuan's small voice came out, and he pointed at Xia Xiaonian with his finger.

Xia Xiaonian was puzzled, what is true? As Wen Yanxuan's fingers moved downward, Mom! Isn't this Wen Yanxuan's needle! It's firmly on her chest......

Poof, Xia Xiaonian let go of Wen Yanxuan, and looked at the shining embroidery needle on his relatively plump chest depressedly, "Xiao Xuanxuan, you, you want to murder your husband!" ”

"Sister Nian, it should be the murder of his wife..."At this time, although Wen Yanxuan said such calm words, his heart was not calm at all, is Sister Nian very painful? That needle was accidentally inserted while he was struggling, and he really didn't mean it!

"Wife, your sister! Now I still have the heart to joke! Xia Xiaonian gently pulled out the needle, covering her chest with both hands, looking like she was eager to hit the wall.

How could she meet such a white Wen Yanxuan, it's rare to see it in a hundred years! It's the first time I've thought why my breasts are growing in such a conspicuous place...

"Nian, Nian, sister, I, I'll help you rub it." Wen Yanxuan was like a child who had done something wrong, and he squirmed and helped Xia Xiaonian to lie on the bed, "Come on, I already want to hit the wall to vent my anger..." Xia Xiaonian nodded and agreed to Wen Yanxuan's help. Because no matter how much she rubbed it, she couldn't see where her real pain was.

Lying on the bed for half a sound without moving, Xia Xiaonian opened her eyes impatiently, only to see Wen Yanxuan's eyes closed, his face red and his neck thick, a pair of jade hands slowly groped, and he didn't dare to start at a distance of half a centimeter from his chest, "Xiao Xuanxuan, do you rub it?" ”

Afraid that my sister would be angry, she said loudly, rubbed it, and then put her hand down, "Big brother, you touched my right breast..."