After being forced to be wild with relatives, Khan pampers him every day

Chapter 361 Just Take It For Me, Protect Yourself (Part [-])
Zhao Xueying's little hand slowly hugged Wanyan Lie's neck, responding little by little.

Wanyan Lie is very good at family, sometimes he is extremely rude and domineering, and sometimes he is as gentle as a breeze.

It disturbed Zhao Xueying's heart, causing her heart to rise and fall with him, like floating in the waves of water.

Wanyanlie gently kissed her cheeks, ears, roots, all the way to her neck...

Zhao Xueying gradually felt the coolness on her shoulders, and she could only hug his neck helplessly, letting him do whatever he wanted.

Wan Yanlie raised his head, then slowly kissed her ear-root, and whispered in her ear: "Xue'er, I..."

He couldn't go on, because he didn't have any hope.

Zhao Xueying was very shy and would definitely not agree to his request.

Unexpectedly, a soft voice sounded: "Mmm..."

Her voice is gentle and sweet, as small as a mosquito.

But Wanyanlie still heard it, put his arms around Zhao Xueying, raised his head slightly, and looked straight at her charming eyes with strange dye.

Zhao Xueying's fair little face is pink and tender, so tender that it seems that water can be squeezed out, which makes people's hearts shake.

There was a deep smile in Wanyan Lie's deep tiger eyes, which was so hot that Zhao Xueying could only hold his neck tightly, buried her little head in his warm neck, and called out tenderly : "Husband."

This call caused Wanyan Lie's heart to be hit hard, making him feel like water breaking through a bank, completely feeling-difficult-self.

Wanyan Lie laid Zhao Xueying horizontally on the rug, leaned on him, gently stroked her small face with one hand, and looked down at her.

All the beauty can be seen at a glance.

Going back to Dajin will inevitably take a long journey. In order to make Zhao Xueying more comfortable on the way, Wanyan Lie ordered people to transform the large carriage into a small house, with ottomans, tables, and chairs.

Unexpectedly, this move brought him a lot of convenience.

Zhao Xueying gently bit her red lips, revealing a little bit of white teeth.

Bright-eyes-good-look, bright-teeth-red-lips.

Wanyan Lie couldn't hold back any longer, clasped her two little hands on the soft cushion, tilted her head towards her, and looked into her water-like eyes.

"Xue'er, you are so beautiful." Wan Yanlie said sincerely.

"Dengtuzi." Zhao Xueying said coquettishly.

Wanyan Lie chuckled and said, "Silly girl, I am your husband."

As he spoke, he looked at her delicate red lips with his deep tiger eyes, and the next moment, he grabbed her lips fiercely.

"Well……"

Zhao Xueying exhaled softly, which undoubtedly made it more difficult for Wanyan Lie to control herself.

……

After the wind-stop-rain-stop, Wanyan Lie leaned on the soft pillow, while Zhao Xueying lay on his firm chest.

Wan Yanlie wrapped her tightly with a quilt, and gently stroked her soft hair with his rough hands.

Zhao Xueying was exhausted, Su Bai's little hand was gently placed on Wanyan Lie's solid chest, she closed her eyes, and murmured: "Is it really all right just now?"

Wan Yanlie stroked her blush and fair little face, and deliberately asked: "What?"

Zhao Xueying looked up at him with dissatisfaction, then leaned her head on his chest, and said calmly, "It's okay."

"Angry?" Wanyan Lie pinched her delicate-soft face, chuckled, and asked.

"No." Zhao Xueying said crisply.

Wanyan Lie asked with a smile, "No?"

"No."

"Alright then." Wanyan Lie said with a smile, "I originally wanted to tell you something, but if you don't want to listen, forget it."

"I want to hear it." Zhao Xueying raised her head and said softly.

Wan Yanlie gently pushed her smooth and fair forehead with his hand, showing pampering, and said with a smile: "Silly girl."

Zhao Xueying raised her hand to play with his Adam's apple, and said coquettishly, "Say it quickly."

"Don't worry, they couldn't hear the voice just now, let alone know what we are doing?" Wan Yanlie said.

"Really?" Zhao Xueying asked suspiciously.

Wanyan Lie was so crazy just now, it made her heart tremble.

Wanyan Lie scratched the tip of Zhao Xueying's nose, and said with a smile, "Of course it's true, because when this carriage was being built, I asked them to use the materials used to make secret rooms, and the sound insulation effect is very good."

When talking about "the sound insulation effect is very good", Zhao Xueying's little face turned even redder, and she lay on his chest not to look at him.

Wanyanlie rubbed her hair, said with a smile, "Shy little thing."

"I'm not." Zhao Xueying protested.

Wanyan Lie said with a smile: "Okay then, how about we try the sound insulation effect again."

Is this what a human being can say?

Zhao Xueying was ashamed for him.

She said softly, "Husband, I'm tired, please let me go."

Wan Yanlie smiled and said, "I'm tired now, who was it just now..."

He lowered his voice as he spoke, but all the words he said fell into Zhao Xueying's ears.

Zhao Xueying's face was hot, and she said firmly, "It's not me anyway."

"What a little thing that doesn't recognize you when you put on clothes." Wanyan Lie said with a smile.

Zhao Xueying snorted softly, expressing her dissatisfaction with this sentence.

Aren't his words used to describe thin-feeling-widowed-sexual men?

Wanyan Lie kissed her on the top of her hair, and patted her gently with his big rough hand.

Zhao Xueying was exhausted, and now she just wanted to close her eyes and have a good sleep.

In his arms, she always fell asleep very easily.

"Cher..."

Seeing that she didn't agree, Wanyan Lie raised his head to look at her, only to see that her eyes were closed and she was already sleepy.

He stopped talking.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Xueying said, "Husband, what do you want to say?"

"nothing?"

Zhao Xueying closed her eyes and said, "What's the matter, tell me."

"Xue'er, why don't you dodge the stabbing sword?" Wan Yanlie asked.

Zhao Xueying slowly opened her eyes, looked ahead, and said: "Because my life was given by my father, if he wants to take it, he can take it."

Wan Yanlie raised two big rough hands to gently hold Zhao Xueying's small face, and the two people's gazes met - fused together.

"Xue'er, remember, you are my woman, and your life belongs to me." Wan Yanlie said, "I don't allow you to dodge like today. Do you know how scared I was? In Yan Lie's life, what critical moment has he not seen? But he has never been so afraid."

"I'm sorry." Zhao Xueying said with a guilty face.

Wanyanlie hugged his slender waist with his strong hands, and lifted her up, and Zhao Xueying sat on him.

The heads of the two of them reached the same height, Zhao Xueying pressed Wanyan Lie in a very shameful posture, and looked down at him.

Three thousand strands of hair were scattered on his shoulder-head, and a faint fragrance wafted through his nostrils.

Wanyanlie was intoxicated by the beauty in front of him, and even lost himself for a moment.

Wanyanlie looked straight at Zhao Xueying, and said with a serious expression: "I don't want to hear you say sorry, I just want to see that you can protect yourself well."

He paused and added: "Xue'er, it's fine if I don't meet you in this life, but God sent you to my side to make me happy with you. If I don't have you for the rest of my life, I might as well die. Just take it for me and protect yourself, okay?"

"Okay." Zhao Xueying replied obediently.

(End of this chapter)