When Xia Xue returned home, it was already dark. The ground was covered with a thick layer of snow, and there was a creaking sound when stepped on.

Xue Han's appearance made Xia Xue uneasy. She heard Xue Han say again that Xiaozhi had been busy placing Qingzi in the past few days, and her heart was even more chaotic. Haruko has been living in the hospital, a separate suite, cared for 24 hours by a special nurse, and it is not much different from living at home. Now, why place it elsewhere? Could it be that Haruko's condition has improved?

During this time, Xiaozhi never mentioned Haruko to Xia Xue. Are you afraid that Xia Xue will be suspicious? Or are you too busy to care about these inconsequential things? These days, Xia Xue's mind is like a mess. To be precise, since Xue Han came out, Xia Xue hasn't slept a day peacefully. Xue Han is like a time bomb, maybe it will explode at any time.

At half past eleven in the evening, Xiaoji returned home. His body was stained with the smell of alcohol, but his demeanor was still decent. He took off his coat, went to the bathroom to take a shower, and then lay down on the bed and fell asleep. Xia Xue turned off the bedside lamp, quietly got out of bed, and went to clean up the clothes that Xiaozhi had changed just now.

Xia Xue hugged the clothes soaked with alcohol, walked into the bathroom, put them in the dirty clothes basket, and prepared to wash them tomorrow. When Xia Xue inadvertently caught a glimpse of Xiaozhi's white shirt, she unexpectedly found that there was a lipstick print printed on the snow-white placket.

A small oval mouth is open woodenly, and the lips are bright red. Xia Xue secretly thought to herself, is this Haruko's lipstick print? Or did some other woman rub it on?

Xia Xue never suspected that Xiaozhi was looking for women outside. Xiaozhi is a person with a noble heart, and he has never been a casual person in that regard. But now, Xia Xue is pregnant, and whenever Xiaozhi is interested, Xia Xue always can't let him have fun. One day or two like this, Xiaozhi may be able to stand it, but if he has been wronged like this for several months, I'm afraid few men can stand it, right?

It is said that when a man is pregnant with his wife, the cheating rate is the highest. If you think about it, this makes sense. Xiaozhi is used to being casual in that aspect, and that toss can kill a woman, living like a fierce beast in heat.

Such a fierce Xiaozhi made him endure until the day Xia Xue gave birth, I'm afraid he will really go crazy, right? But it is also very hard for a woman to be pregnant, and a man should also be considerate of his wife's difficulties.

Xia Xue felt heavy in her heart, and put the lipstick-stained white shirt back in the basket. Xia Xue decided, simply pretending not to know about this matter and seeing what happened to Xiaozhi next. This kind of thing, if you don't expose it, men can still have scruples.

If a woman cries and fuss at a man because of this idea, then the man is likely to tear his face and break the jar from now on. In this way, husband and wife turn against each other, suspicion and slander each other, no matter how good the relationship is, how much is left to be nostalgic? That's just what the little mistress outside.

Xia Xue took off her nightdress, floated a mask, and began to take a shower. She used a jasmine-scented shower gel to wipe inch by inch all over her skin, waiting a moment before rinsing her body with a stream of warm water.

Xia Xue looked in the mirror, washed the mask off her face, applied a layer of serum, and gently patted it with her hands. Xia Xue picked up a bottle of fine essential oil, poured it in the palm of her hand, and pushed it on every inch of her skin little by little.

Xia Xue found a nightdress that Xiaozhi had bought for her before, wore it on her body and looked in the mirror. The bright red color, the sharp suspenders, the neckline is loose and low, and it is bent into an exaggerated arc. A little owe the body, and the huge arc in the middle of the neckline is almost attached to the round navel. If you can cover this side, you will expose that side, which makes people blush and heartbeat. The fabric of the skirt is as thin as a cicada's wings, so transparent that there is no secret to speak of.

Xia Xue's body is surrounded by a strong and fresh jasmine fragrance, and her white and tender skin seems to be smeared with a layer of jasmine pollen, which is smooth and greasy and snow-white and plump. Since Xia Xue became pregnant, the contours of her body began to become plump and bulging, which added a bit of femininity.

Xia Xue slowly closed the bathroom door, walked barefoot, slowly walked to the bed, and quietly climbed up. Xia Xue secretly thought that when a woman is pregnant, she should also pay special attention to her image. How delicate and beautiful in the past, after pregnancy, we should pay more attention to maintenance and grooming. Even if a man can't fully enjoy that matter, at least he will feel pleasing to the eye when he looks at his wife like a beautiful flower.

Xia Xue turned her back to Koji and closed her eyes tiredly. I hope that Xiaozhi will wake up tomorrow morning and be able to see his flower-like wife. If there is another woman outside to seduce Xiaozhi, he will at least have a comparison in his heart, at least Xia Xue will not be compared so easily.

Xia Xue fell asleep dimly, still thinking about Xiaozhi in her heart. She said to herself half-asleep, do those women think that Xiaozhi is so easy to serve? Just Xiaozhi's vigor, as well as those unknown interests, can those women cope with it?

Xia Xue grunted and fell asleep. I don't know if I slept until midnight or when. She dreamed that she was walking in a deep mountain and old forest, and as she walked, a monster suddenly rushed up from behind.

The beast, breathing heavily and spitting out its scarlet tongue, pounced on Xia Xue's back. It stomped Xia Xue on the ground fiercely, lying on the cold soil with its face in pain, and it raised its hard and sharp giant claws, tearing at Xia Xue's clothes fiercely.

Xia Xue wept and heard the sound of the cloth breaking, and her heart was terrified. Her tears rolled down, calling again and again, help, help、、、、、、 suddenly, Xia Xue seemed to wake up, as if she heard Xiaozhi clinging to her back.

Xia Xue wanted to break free from the dream, but she couldn't open her eyes, she was clear in her heart, but she couldn't wake up. The feeling of being trapped by a nightmare is creepy, like the "ghost press" of folklore!

Xia Xue heard Xiao Zhi calling her name behind her. Xue, I used to tell you to wear this dress, but you refused to wear it. In the middle of the night today, you secretly started a commotion and put it on. Didn't you seduce me with all your heart? Are you smeared with pollen, why are you so fragrant? Xiaozhi's breath became heavier and heavier, spraying on Xia Xue's skin, and the itching was extremely uncomfortable.

Xia Xue snorted, wanting to defend a few words, but couldn't even speak. Xia Xue was still immersed in a puzzling dream, wrestling with the monster. Xia Xue felt the pain like bruises all over her body, and her body was constantly scratched and pinched by sharp claws, and then she vaguely felt that behemoth, and suddenly pounced, biting her delicate body.

When Xia Xue finally got out of her nightmare dream, it was already half past nine in the morning. On the huge bed, only Xia Xue was slumped there, her whole body seemed to be torn apart, and when she tried to move, severe pain was reflected all over her body.

Xia Xue remembered last night's dream, and clearly recalled the outline of the monster, as if it was a real encounter.

Xia Xue lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed, but found that the red skirt she wore last night had been torn into pieces and scattered around the bed. Look at yourself again. The plump and snow-white front legs were covered with bloody daozi, as well as dense bruises and bruises.

Xia Xue saw that there was no one in the house, so she walked straight into the bathroom, looked at herself in the mirror, and almost couldn't recognize herself. On his back, there are also miserable bruises all over his back. What really happened last night? Could it be that terrible dream that was real?

Xia Xue looked at her face in the mirror, her face was pale, and her lips were red and swollen. The skin of the lip flap has been broken, and if you grin a little, the soft lips will emit a piercing pain.

Xia Xue endured to finish washing, wrapped in a wide white bath towel, and staggered back to the bedroom. When she cleaned up the bed, she saw a note, which was left by Xiaozhi.

The note had a few neat lines of handwriting written on it. Snow, I'm so sorry to make you suffer! I had fallen asleep last night, but when I got up in the middle of the night to drink water, I suddenly saw your seductive body and the face that made me lose my soul, and I couldn't control myself anymore. I've been holding it for months, and my body has been very depressed, but last night I finally broke out and released it completely. If you feel well, call me and I'll accompany you to the doctor's appointment.

Xia Xue looked at this note and finally came to her senses. The nightmare last night was completely created by Xiao Ji, and Xiao Ji is the monster in the dream! It's not the first time that such a small treatment has happened, and Xia Xue is not surprised. It's just that the pain this time seems to be extremely serious.

Xiaozhi is good anywhere, and in this regard, it is terrifyingly strong. Especially in that kind of crazy moment, Xiaozhi completely didn't recognize his six relatives, and even Xia Xue didn't dare to disobey Xiaozhi at that time.

Xia Xue changed her clothes, ate the breakfast prepared by Xiaozhi, and went to the bathroom to wash Xiaozhi's clothes. Coats, take them to the dry cleaners on it. The shirts and small clothes inside, Xia Xue has always been hand-washed.

Xia Xue looked at the lipstick marks on Xiao Zhi's white shirt, and she seemed to clearly see a bewitching woman in front of Xiao Zhi, starving and thirsty in front of Xiao Zhi, trying in every possible way to get Xiao Zhi's pity.

Xia Xue smiled coldly and said to the illusory woman, are you really ready? Do you know how much you have to endure to serve on Xiaozhi's bed all year round, and the pain that outsiders don't know?

Haruko, if she recovers completely, she will definitely continue to compete with Xia Xue for Xiaozhi. Haruko, maybe you can be obedient to Xiaoji, right?

Xia Xue scrubbed the white shirt while thinking about Haruko's perfect sexy body and her beautiful childlike face.

Xia Xue suddenly felt that marriage was a very cumbersome and heavy shackle, and it was extremely troublesome. If you stay single, then life will always be simple and happy.

But why is the world still willing to use marriage to tie up a love? When a person falls madly in love with another person, he will try his best to trap the other person with marriage. Don't you know that marriage can't make love once and for all.