The sound of rushing water from the bathroom woke Qiao Zimo up, he opened his eyes, it was only seven o'clock in the morning, but Xia Lan had already gotten up and was taking a bath.

She seemed to have been washing for a long, long time, so long that he couldn't stand the sound of water anymore.

turned over and got up, and was about to knock on the bathroom door, but the next moment, the bathroom door was opened, and then Xia Lan, who was wrapped in a bath towel, walked out.

Maybe she didn't notice that he would get up so early, Xia Lan was startled, then took a step back, looked at him with vigilant eyes, and then instinctively spit out: "It's already past seven o'clock in the morning, and I've already taken a shower." ”

Xia Lan said that you don't want to do anything anymore, not to mention that it is daytime.

Qiao Zimo only thought her words were a little funny, he and she were husband and wife, where did he want her to divide day and night?

Besides, originally, he didn't mean that, but when she said this, his body instinctively reacted.

"Don't you know that men have morning erections in the morning?" He pressed her against the bathroom door, stepped inside, and put her directly against the sink.

"Qiao Zimo, you can't," Xia Lan shouted almost pleadingly.

"Can't?" He raised his eyebrows: "I'm your legal husband, can't I?" So who else can do that? Who are you going to defend yourself for? ”

Xia Lan didn't know how to answer, and Qiao Zimo had already pulled off the bath towel on her body, and the whole person was buried in her chest.

An hour later, everything returned to calm, Xia Lan lay on the big bed with a sour and weak body, and she didn't even have the strength to move her fingers.

And beside her, Qiao Zimo, who was lying down, was also motionless, but compared to her opening her eyes and looking at the ceiling, he closed his eyes slightly.

Qiao Zimo didn't expect that one day he would lose control to the point where he couldn't restrain himself.

Many people say that it is easy for a man to remember who he had sex with for the first time, but now he has forgotten what the person looks like, and only remembers that it is a young woman with a good figure.

But last night, when he really entered Xia Lan's body, both his body and his heart actually reached unprecedented pleasure.

Until then, he had always thought that sex was not an animal nature, but after last night's passion, he finally experienced the ultimate sensual pleasure, and this enjoyment was never before.

He wanted to possess a woman so strongly, and this woman made him so uneasy, and made him so unable to let go, because this was the wife he had set since childhood.

Xia Lan thought that she would be trapped by Qiao Zimo in this small villa in Provence, but in fact, she woke up at noon and found that Qiao Zimo was already packing.

She didn't even bother to talk to him now, let alone quarrel. So I just glanced at him as he was packing, then turned around and walked towards the bathroom.

This time, she took a shower and everything went smoothly, Qiao Zimo didn't chase her to the bathroom, and when she changed her clothes and came out, he was still packing his suitcase there.

She still didn't speak to him, didn't even want to linger in his presence any longer, turned around, and walked quickly downstairs.

If he has to be with her for the rest of his life, then there can only be a pair of resentful couples between them, since he wants to be like this, then that's it, right?

Who said that reality is like a shackle? Lock her up and can't break free!

It's not that she hasn't struggled hard, but if she can't break free, what can she do?

You can't die, can you? As Qiao Zimo said, she is still reluctant to die.

Walking downstairs, the courtyard was very quiet, the French maid was already cleaning the courtyard, and the sound of the broom sweeping on the ground was monotonous and mechanical.

She sat down on the hanging basket in the courtyard, looking at the gray sky at noon, wondering if it was going to rain, and feeling the dizziness of the sky was extremely depressing.

Just sighed slightly, there was a sound at the door of the hall, and when he turned his head back, he saw Qiao Zimo coming out with two big suitcases.

"Xia Lan, hurry up and get in the car, we're leaving." Qiao Zimo's voice came, and at the gate of the courtyard, someone was already waiting there in an off-road vehicle.

She nodded obediently, meekly got off the hanging basket, followed him, and walked towards the car at the gate of the courtyard.

"Why don't you go upstairs and see if there's anything else you need to bring back?" Qiao Zimo saw that she didn't even enter the door, so he reminded her again.

She shook her head, she didn't even look back, she didn't bring anything with her when she came, and where did she have anything to carry when she left?

Getting in the car, Qiao Zimo explained two sentences to the driver, Xia Lan couldn't understand French, and she didn't bother to ask, where did she go, anyway, as long as she was with him, everywhere was a cage.

When the car stopped, she knew that it was the airport, Xia Lan couldn't help but sigh in her heart, he flew from this cage to that cage with her like this, why not stay in a cage?

When he got on the plane, he realized that it was actually a plane to China, well, he didn't know which tendon he had figured it out, and he was finally going to take her back to China.

Although, when she returned to China, her identity also changed, no longer an unmarried girl Xia Lan, but Qiao Zimo's wife Xia Lan, but in the end, she still went back.

There was no plane to Ben Thanh, and there was a transfer halfway, so they arrived at Ben Thanh after a full day.

Walking down from the plane, they were greeted by the continuous spring rain, Qiao Zimo handed her the umbrella, and he followed her with a suitcase in one hand.

The one who came to pick up the plane was Qiao Zimo's younger brother Qiao Zixuan, a young boy who was just twenty years old, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, especially sunny and handsome, dazzling at a glance, which made Xia Lan have the illusion of seeing twenty-year-old Qiao Zimo.

"Brother, sister-in-law, my parents asked me to pick you up." As soon as Qiao Zixuan spoke, he showed a mouthful of white teeth, but he no longer called Xia Lan his sister, but his sister-in-law.

Qiao Zixuan drove an RV to pick them up, and Xia Lan hadn't seen Qiao Zimo drive this car before, so it was probably the old man's car of the Qiao family.

Along the way, she sat quietly and looked out the window, while Qiao Zixuan was asking where Qiao Zimo took her for her honeymoon? He also said that the family was going to give them a grand wedding or something.

Xia Lan listened quietly and didn't interject a word, and Qiao Zixuan was also interested, so he didn't take the initiative to ask her, or find a topic to talk to her.

An hour later, the car drove into the seaside villa in the eastern district where Qiao's family was located, and Qiao's family occupied the highest place in the entire villa area, which could really be said to stand high and see far.

Xia Lan of the Qiao family comes every year, usually during the New Year's holidays or Qiao Zimo's parents' birthdays or something.

It's just that this time, Qiao Zimo brought her here is different from any previous time, and here will be her new cage, perhaps, she will be locked up for the rest of her life!