Volume II, Chapter 8: The Castle (8)

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Qiao Weihuan remembered that she was wearing such a thing inside, and her body and nerves were sharper than usual. He Zhengxiao knew her so well, not lightly or seriously, just right to tease her min senses. She only felt that the little numbness on her waist instantly covered every inch of her skin, making the little fluff on her body stand up.

But He Zhengxiao still lowered his head, his resolute chin pressed against her neck socket, and his deep magnetic voice, mixed with the mellow aroma of wine, all spread out on her skin.

"So well-behaved today, what's the idea, huh?"

Qiao Weihuan pushed his arm, but he couldn't push it, so he had to turn his head sideways and look at him with slanted eyes, "Are you drunk?" ”

He Zhengxiao rubbed the line of her neck with the peak of his nose, and his cold lips brushed against her skin, leaving a warm kiss.

"Like."

“…… Not like. ”

The woman's whole neck turned red, and her delicate little ears turned into colored snails, and she trembled slowly twice.

Usually she is like this, and she becomes a beautiful and delicious appearance after two teasings, but today she seems to be very flirtatious?

He Zhengxiao's deep eyes came down from top to bottom, falling on her fingers that quietly tugged at the front of her nightgown.

"So nervous, what are you hiding here?"

Qiao Weihuan was startled, before she could speak, the strap of the nightgown was pulled away by the man's big hand, and then his long fingers clamped the neckline, about to go down.

Her first reaction was to tighten the nightgown, and pushed the man away with a weak heart: "No, what can I hide......"

Who knew that He Zhengxiao was very easy to push tonight, she didn't feel how hard she used, so she easily got out of He Zhengxiao's arms, raised her eyes a little in surprise, and frowned when she saw him, her long fingers pressed the folds of her eyebrows, and in her half-drooping eyes, the night was deeper than ever.

"Are you feeling unwell?"

Qiao Weihuan fastened her belt, "Wait a minute, I'll give you a cold towel, it may be better." ”

This was the first time she saw He Zhengxiao drinking, but she didn't expect to go straight to the head, to the point of being uncomfortable, she consciously went to the bathroom and went downstairs with a towel.

However, He Zhengxiao didn't expect her to do this, he saw the thin shadow go out and come in, held a bucket of ice cubes in his arms, carefully opened the door with his toes, and poked out his dark eyes from behind the bucket, "You lie down first?" ”

Qiao Weihuan saw that He Zhengxiao did not move, and went in with the "bang" ice bucket, "Aren't you going to faint?" Still want to throw up? You wait for me to help you. ”

didn't wait for her to pass, He Zhengxiao walked tall and stretched his long legs, and his unhurried steps were very steady, how could he look drunk.

He removed the ice bucket and placed it on the table, then unbuttoned the top of his shirt and lay down on the bed with his arms crossed over to look at her.

Qiao Weihuan spread out the towel and was spreading ice cubes on the towel, feeling that the gaze on his face was extraordinarily heavy, he raised his eyelids and asked him, "What's wrong." ”

He Zheng Xiaoerya's long legs were folded, his dark eyes were on top of hers, and he laughed lowly, "What do you want to ask?" ”

Qiao Weihuan wrapped the ice cubes, sat on the bed with a heavy towel, and gently put it on the man's forehead, "Did you hide the matter of your return?" ”

"Yes."

"Has the House of Lords gone?"

"Nope."

Qiao Weihuan took a towel wrapped in ice cubes, slowly wiped off the inconspicuous beads of sweat on his forehead, and was silent for a while before saying, "I thought everyone's bottom line was about the same, but it wasn't." ”

He Zhengxiao's return, as long as he doesn't want to, the Xu family won't know, and they won't know that she came back, so Vivian's appearance here is very conjectural, obviously someone told her the accurate news before she came.

The only person Qiao Weihuan has seen in the past two days is Amalia, and it just so happens that Amalia and Vivian also know each other, and today because of Chris, the three of them have a very subtle aura, and it is difficult for Qiao Weihuan not to suspect Amalia.

She didn't want to be too careful, but the results of several times told her that if people don't have many hearts, they will fall behind.

He Zhengxiao held her other hand, passed his long finger between her fingers, and asked her in a low voice, "Huanhuan, didn't you already understand?" ”

Qiao Weihuan's gesture paused briefly, and then she smiled, "Yes." ”

"No more questions?"

He Zhengxiao pressed down her wrist holding the ice towel, and his eyes went down along her shoulders and neck, landing on the front of the slightly open nightgown, "Let me ask, what are you wearing inside?" ”

Qiao Weihuan's heart beat faster.

The nightgown was soft and silky, the lines of her body were clear at a glance, and the ups and downs of her chest could be seen clearly, along with the two small bowls that Fang Shuyu said.

Look at the silhouette revealed, she didn't wear it inside?

…… It's bold.

The night at the bottom of He Zhengxiao's eyes surged slightly, and his long fingers clamped the edge of his nightgown and pulled it out a little.

Qiao Weihuan's mind was stunned, the heat on his face instantly burned to his heart, he quickly put down the ice towel, and slapped He Zhengxiao's big hand with his nightgown, "You wait......"

She clenched her fingers with hot water, licked her lips, and looked directly at him with dark eyes, "It doesn't feel intuitive to say it." ”

He Zhengxiao watched her stand up, hanging down half of her face, her long black eyelashes covering the look under her eyes, and the tails of her raised eyes showed a faint red.

He leaned his arms on as she slowly untied her dressing gown, fine silk sliding down her delicate shoulders and falling quietly to the ground.

Strictly speaking, Qiao Weihuan's underwear/clothes have no other shortcomings except for being small.

What should be covered is not too covered, and what should not be covered is all exposed......

She was not very comfortable brushing off the dampness of her palms, and when she heard the man's breathing stop for a moment, she raised her head with discomfort all over her body.

He Zhengxiao's gaze was very heavy, and it pressed heavily on her, as if he had peeled off the fabric and looked at her thoroughly.

He patted lightly in the space at his side, and closed his lips in a low voice, "Come here." ”

Qiao Weihuan withstood his heavy gaze and walked over gently.

She half-knelt on the edge of the bed, her fingers tentatively touching the buttons of his shirt.

He Zhengxiao half-closed his eyes, grabbed her wrist with his big hand, took her to the bed, pressed her smooth back to his chest, brushed away the long hair on her shoulders, and said in a suppressed voice: "I didn't want to touch you after drinking...... Dress like this, you find it yourself. ”

Qiao Weihuan's eyelashes trembled, and through the ironed shirt, her whole body was numb from the temperature of the man's chest, "I want to do it today." ”

"I know."

He Zhengxiao bit the round earlobe, and wrapped her arm around his shoulder with his big hand......

He knew her too well, and the comfort he should have given her was not lost once, and his movements were more gentle than before, so that her heart settled in the continuous turmoil.

However, slowly Qiao Weihuan regretted it, she didn't expect what kind of state a man would be when he drank alcohol, and she couldn't stop at all......

The hot air in the bedroom scorched the bucket of ice, and when only the cool soft water was left in the bucket, the air flow in the air became even hotter, and in the blink of an eye, the cold smoke curling on the bucket dissipated.

After the long night in full swing, the tired and drowsy man was finally put down and fell asleep wrapped in a quilt.

He Zhengxiao swept away the wet hair on her neck and leaned over to kiss the black butterfly.

Between the half-open windows, the mischievous cold wind slowly leaped in, rolling the breath of the bedroom and withdrew.

At the same time, in the Xu family's manor, Vivian, who also stayed awake all night, dropped the last porcelain plate.

The servant looked at the mess in horror, and his head was pressed very low, for fear that the anger would fall on him.

Vivien kicked the mess off the soles of her feet, and in the midst of the "bang-bang-bang", she sat down on the sofa, grabbed the pillow and threw it at the servant, "Are you dead?" Can't see what's on the ground? ”

The servant hid but didn't dare to hide, so he answered in fear, knelt on the ground and began to clean up.

Vivien's anger was not clean, and the maid who looked at the low-eyed maid also had a pain in her eyes, she frantically picked up something and threw it over, "Idiot, get out!" ”

The servant crawled out, and the living room fell silent.

Vivien sat back down breathlessly and went back to make the phone call she hadn't made last night.

Not surprisingly, it's still shut down.

She was so angry that she threw her phone against the wall, and the innocent phone fell to the ground with a "snap" and fell apart.

"What's going on?"

Before Vivien could recover her senses, she heard this sound and quickly jumped up from the couch.

"Mom!"

Mrs. Xu put down the bag in her hand, and saw Vivien trotting over, her beautiful face was full of iron blue, "Mom, Cecil is back!" ”

Mrs. Xu's facial features are very deep, and she can see that she was also a beautiful mixed-race when she was young, and now her flabby face is cold in vain.

"What do you say?! When did she come back? ”

"I don't know, I knew she lives in Stuart's manor now!"

The thought of the person she was most annoying to might now be using the next three / indiscriminate means to seduce Stuart , she was so angry that her scalp went numb, and her eyes turned red viciously.

"It's shameless! It wasn't okay to let her take advantage of her at the beginning, and now she has to come back to seduce/lure Stuart! Mom, I'm going to be angry, I'm going to find a way to get this out of Manchester again, so that she can't come back for the rest of her life! ”

Mrs. Xu began to take over the Xu family's business when she was a teenager, and her years and experience have sharpened her, and her IQ is more than a plus sign higher than Vivien's, and she immediately heard that the key point was not in Cecil. She frowned heavily and shouted, "You make it clear, what does Cecil live in Demville Manor?" How did she get in, and she could get in without Demville's nod? That's Demville coming back too? ”

Vivien's face turned pale from Mrs. Xu's drinking, she knew that her mother was angry now, and she restrained her temper a little, "I didn't see Stuart, maybe he's back too......"

Mrs. Xu's face sank for a moment, she clapped her hands, and the servant who had already retired came in again, "Madam." ”

"Clean the living room."

Mrs. Xu ordered in a cold voice, and then grabbed Vivian's arm and went upstairs, "You go upstairs for me and explain the ins and outs of the matter!" ”

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Remember for a second No pop-ups

Qiao Weihuan remembered that she was wearing such a thing inside, and her body and nerves were sharper than usual. He Zhengxiao knew her so well, not lightly or seriously, just right to tease her min senses. She only felt that the little numbness on her waist instantly covered every inch of her skin, making the little fluff on her body stand up.

But He Zhengxiao still lowered his head, his resolute chin pressed against her neck socket, and his deep magnetic voice, mixed with the mellow aroma of wine, all spread out on her skin.

"So well-behaved today, what's the idea, huh?"

Qiao Weihuan pushed his arm, but he couldn't push it, so he had to turn his head sideways and look at him with slanted eyes, "Are you drunk?" ”

He Zhengxiao rubbed the line of her neck with the peak of his nose, and his cold lips brushed against her skin, leaving a warm kiss.

"Like."

“…… Not like. ”

The woman's whole neck turned red, and her delicate little ears turned into colored snails, and she trembled slowly twice.

Usually she is like this, and she becomes a beautiful and delicious appearance after two teasings, but today she seems to be very flirtatious?

He Zhengxiao's deep eyes came down from top to bottom, falling on her fingers that quietly tugged at the front of her nightgown.

"So nervous, what are you hiding here?"

Qiao Weihuan was startled, before she could speak, the strap of the nightgown was pulled away by the man's big hand, and then his long fingers clamped the neckline, about to go down.

Her first reaction was to tighten the nightgown, and pushed the man away with a weak heart: "No, what can I hide......"

Who knew that He Zhengxiao was very easy to push tonight, she didn't feel how hard she used, so she easily got out of He Zhengxiao's arms, raised her eyes a little in surprise, and frowned when she saw him, her long fingers pressed the folds of her eyebrows, and in her half-drooping eyes, the night was deeper than ever.

"Are you feeling unwell?"

Qiao Weihuan fastened her belt, "Wait a minute, I'll give you a cold towel, it may be better." ”

This was the first time she saw He Zhengxiao drinking, but she didn't expect to go straight to the head, to the point of being uncomfortable, she consciously went to the bathroom and went downstairs with a towel.

However, He Zhengxiao didn't expect her to do this, he saw the thin shadow go out and come in, held a bucket of ice cubes in his arms, carefully opened the door with his toes, and poked out his dark eyes from behind the bucket, "You lie down first?" ”

Qiao Weihuan saw that He Zhengxiao did not move, and went in with the "bang" ice bucket, "Aren't you going to faint?" Still want to throw up? You wait for me to help you. ”

didn't wait for her to pass, He Zhengxiao walked tall and stretched his long legs, and his unhurried steps were very steady, how could he look drunk.

He removed the ice bucket and placed it on the table, then unbuttoned the top of his shirt and lay down on the bed with his arms crossed over to look at her.

Qiao Weihuan spread out the towel and was spreading ice cubes on the towel, feeling that the gaze on his face was extraordinarily heavy, he raised his eyelids and asked him, "What's wrong." ”

He Zheng Xiaoerya's long legs were folded, his dark eyes were on top of hers, and he laughed lowly, "What do you want to ask?" ”

Qiao Weihuan wrapped the ice cubes, sat on the bed with a heavy towel, and gently put it on the man's forehead, "Did you hide the matter of your return?" ”

"Yes."

"Has the House of Lords gone?"

"Nope."

Qiao Weihuan took a towel wrapped in ice cubes, slowly wiped off the inconspicuous beads of sweat on his forehead, and was silent for a while before saying, "I thought everyone's bottom line was about the same, but it wasn't." ”

He Zhengxiao's return, as long as he doesn't want to, the Xu family won't know, and they won't know that she came back, so Vivian's appearance here is very conjectural, obviously someone told her the accurate news before she came.

The only person Qiao Weihuan has seen in the past two days is Amalia, and it just so happens that Amalia and Vivian also know each other, and today because of Chris, the three of them have a very subtle aura, and it is difficult for Qiao Weihuan not to suspect Amalia.

She didn't want to be too careful, but the results of several times told her that if people don't have many hearts, they will fall behind.

He Zhengxiao held her other hand, passed his long finger between her fingers, and asked her in a low voice, "Huanhuan, didn't you already understand?" ”

Qiao Weihuan's gesture paused briefly, and then she smiled, "Yes." ”

"No more questions?"

He Zhengxiao pressed down her wrist holding the ice towel, and his eyes went down along her shoulders and neck, landing on the front of the slightly open nightgown, "Let me ask, what are you wearing inside?" ”

Qiao Weihuan's heart beat faster.

The nightgown was soft and silky, the lines of her body were clear at a glance, and the ups and downs of her chest could be seen clearly, along with the two small bowls that Fang Shuyu said.

Look at the silhouette revealed, she didn't wear it inside?

…… It's bold.

The night at the bottom of He Zhengxiao's eyes surged slightly, and his long fingers clamped the edge of his nightgown and pulled it out a little.

Qiao Weihuan's mind was stunned, the heat on his face instantly burned to his heart, he quickly put down the ice towel, and slapped He Zhengxiao's big hand with his nightgown, "You wait......"

She clenched her fingers with hot water, licked her lips, and looked directly at him with dark eyes, "It doesn't feel intuitive to say it." ”

He Zhengxiao watched her stand up, hanging down half of her face, her long black eyelashes covering the look under her eyes, and the tails of her raised eyes showed a faint red.

He leaned his arms on as she slowly untied her dressing gown, fine silk sliding down her delicate shoulders and falling quietly to the ground.

Strictly speaking, Qiao Weihuan's underwear/clothes have no other shortcomings except for being small.

What should be covered is not too covered, and what should not be covered is all exposed......

She was not very comfortable brushing off the dampness of her palms, and when she heard the man's breathing stop for a moment, she raised her head with discomfort all over her body.

He Zhengxiao's gaze was very heavy, and it pressed heavily on her, as if he had peeled off the fabric and looked at her thoroughly.

He patted lightly in the space at his side, and closed his lips in a low voice, "Come here." ”

Qiao Weihuan withstood his heavy gaze and walked over gently.

She half-knelt on the edge of the bed, her fingers tentatively touching the buttons of his shirt.

He Zhengxiao half-closed his eyes, grabbed her wrist with his big hand, took her to the bed, pressed her smooth back to his chest, brushed away the long hair on her shoulders, and said in a suppressed voice: "I didn't want to touch you after drinking...... Dress like this, you find it yourself. ”

Qiao Weihuan's eyelashes trembled, and through the ironed shirt, her whole body was numb from the temperature of the man's chest, "I want to do it today." ”

"I know."

He Zhengxiao bit the round earlobe, and wrapped her arm around his shoulder with his big hand......

He knew her too well, and the comfort he should have given her was not lost once, and his movements were more gentle than before, so that her heart settled in the continuous turmoil.

However, slowly Qiao Weihuan regretted it, she didn't expect what kind of state a man would be when he drank alcohol, and she couldn't stop at all......

The hot air in the bedroom scorched the bucket of ice, and when only the cool soft water was left in the bucket, the air flow in the air became even hotter, and in the blink of an eye, the cold smoke curling on the bucket dissipated.

After the long night in full swing, the tired and drowsy man was finally put down and fell asleep wrapped in a quilt.

He Zhengxiao swept away the wet hair on her neck and leaned over to kiss the black butterfly.

Between the half-open windows, the mischievous cold wind slowly leaped in, rolling the breath of the bedroom and withdrew.

At the same time, in the Xu family's manor, Vivian, who also stayed awake all night, dropped the last porcelain plate.

The servant looked at the mess in horror, and his head was pressed very low, for fear that the anger would fall on him.

Vivien kicked the mess off the soles of her feet, and in the midst of the "bang-bang-bang", she sat down on the sofa, grabbed the pillow and threw it at the servant, "Are you dead?" Can't see what's on the ground? ”

The servant hid but didn't dare to hide, so he answered in fear, knelt on the ground and began to clean up.

Vivien's anger was not clean, and the maid who looked at the low-eyed maid also had a pain in her eyes, she frantically picked up something and threw it over, "Idiot, get out!" ”

The servant crawled out, and the living room fell silent.

Vivien sat back down breathlessly and went back to make the phone call she hadn't made last night.

Not surprisingly, it's still shut down.

She was so angry that she threw her phone against the wall, and the innocent phone fell to the ground with a "snap" and fell apart.

"What's going on?"

Before Vivien could recover her senses, she heard this sound and quickly jumped up from the couch.

"Mom!"

Mrs. Xu put down the bag in her hand, and saw Vivien trotting over, her beautiful face was full of iron blue, "Mom, Cecil is back!" ”

Mrs. Xu's facial features are very deep, and she can see that she was also a beautiful mixed-race when she was young, and now her flabby face is cold in vain.

"What do you say?! When did she come back? ”

"I don't know, I knew she lives in Stuart's manor now!"

The thought of the person she was most annoying to might now be using the next three / indiscriminate means to seduce Stuart , she was so angry that her scalp went numb, and her eyes turned red viciously.

"It's shameless! It wasn't okay to let her take advantage of her at the beginning, and now she has to come back to seduce/lure Stuart! Mom, I'm going to be angry, I'm going to find a way to get this out of Manchester again, so that she can't come back for the rest of her life! ”

Mrs. Xu began to take over the Xu family's business when she was a teenager, and her years and experience have sharpened her, and her IQ is more than a plus sign higher than Vivien's, and she immediately heard that the key point was not in Cecil. She frowned heavily and shouted, "You make it clear, what does Cecil live in Demville Manor?" How did she get in, and she could get in without Demville's nod? That's Demville coming back too? ”

Vivien's face turned pale from Mrs. Xu's drinking, she knew that her mother was angry now, and she restrained her temper a little, "I didn't see Stuart, maybe he's back too......"

Mrs. Xu's face sank for a moment, she clapped her hands, and the servant who had already retired came in again, "Madam." ”

"Clean the living room."

Mrs. Xu ordered in a cold voice, and then grabbed Vivian's arm and went upstairs, "You go upstairs for me and explain the ins and outs of the matter!" ”

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