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

Chapter 453 I'm Ignoring You (Part [-])
The spring water is warm and smoky.

Zhao Xueying hurriedly folded her arms to protect her, and wanted to turn around to avoid it, but just as she turned around, someone had already hugged her in his arms, and then hugged her tightly, whispering against her ear-root- : "Why panic, it's not like I haven't seen it before, huh?"

Zhao Xueying's face was so red and hot.

After Wanyan Lie carried Zhao Xueying into the hot spring pool, both of them were wet by the spring water.

He kissed her ear gently.

Zhao Xueying shrank her neck from the itch, Wanyan Lie took this opportunity to remove her encircling arms, and then covered her hands.

Zhao Xueying exclaimed: "Husband, husband..."

Wan Yanlie kissed the back of her neck and murmured: "Xue'er... you don't know how scared I am these few days... I can finally hold you in my arms..."

When Zhao Xueying first got to know Yan Lie, seeing him with a knife in his hand, acting vigorously and resolutely, she thought that he was a rough man who only knew how to fight and kill. After getting along for a long time, she found that he had delicate feelings and was full of love talk, as if It's love-field-old-hand.

But before he met her, it was clear that there was no woman.

He is a martial arts genius with strong martial arts, and a military genius who has repeatedly made surprise soldiers. Is such a person also a genius who knows nothing emotionally?

Such love words, such a scene, Zhao Xueying is not a heart of stone, how can she not be shaken?

What's more, in the past few days after parting, she also missed him terribly.

Zhao Xueying closed her eyes, raised her plain white hands and gently placed them on his cheeks, allowing herself to be hugged even tighter by him.

Wanyan Lie's hand was so hard, Zhao Xueying fell backwards, but got closer to Wanyan Lie.

Wan Yanlie turned her head, kissed her lips violently, tossing and turning...

"Uh...uh..."

Zhao Xueying's small hand was put down, unable to rest on his big rough hand that was becoming more and more presumptuous.

Wanyan Lie suddenly turned Zhao Xueying around, and directly put her on the smooth rockery wall, his big hand and her two small hands, ten-finger-clasped, were also clasped on the rockery wall .

He stared down at her.

Her hair was already wet-wet, and her black hair made her cheeks more delicate-white-skinned.

Wanyanlie once again understood what it means to get a hibiscus out of clear water, so he went to carve naturally.

These are all the insights Zhao Xueying gave him.

Zhao Xueying blushed and didn't dare to raise her eyes to look at him, but seeing that he hadn't responded for a long time, she lightly bit her lip and raised her eyes to look at him timidly.

With such pure eyes, Wanyan Lie's already chaotic heart beat faster now.

Such a beautiful-pure-clean woman is as pure and astonishingly beautiful as the snow lotus on the Tianshan Mountains, without any dust of the world.

How lucky it is to have such a woman by his side, God really treats him kindly.

Zhao Xueying raised her eyes and saw that pair of deep tiger eyes with a gurgling smile, and that beautiful thin lips with an evil-charming smile, she was even more shy-unbearable, and was about to lower her head to go, but Wanyan Lie pinched his chin and had to look into his deep tiger eyes.

Wanyan Lie stared at her infatuatedly, and murmured: "Xue'er, you are so beautiful."

As he spoke, he kissed her lips—petals.

"Well……"

It was originally a kiss like a chicken pecking at rice, but soon it became different.

She had no power to fight back, she could only use her small white hands to cling to his solid arm, which was as strong as a man, to the point where it couldn't be more powerful.

Zhao Xueying had a premonition that after tonight, she might not get up until tomorrow.

Wanyanlie kissed her red-lips, kissed her cheek-cheek and neck-neck...

Zhao Xueying hugged his head with her eyes closed, and the hair on top of his head gently tied her beautiful chin.

His hand wrapped around her waist, but the other hand couldn't be idle no matter what.

Seeing out of control.

Zhao Xueying said coquettishly: "Husband, husband, I, do we want to go back to the room..."

She blushed and was embarrassed to continue, guessing that Wanyan Lie already knew what it meant.

Unexpectedly, someone refused directly: "I like being here, Xue'er, be good."

What can she say?

After I don't know how long it took, Zhao Xueying thought it was finally over, but Wanyan Lie hugged her directly to the rockery and made her face the rockery, Wanyan Lie then hugged her.

Zhao Xueying immediately understood what it meant, and turned to look at him.

"Husband, husband, I'm tired..."

"It's the last, dear."

As Wanyanlie said, he leaned over and kissed the back of her neck.

"Can……"

But he also said just now that the final no is...

"Um... um..."

Zhao Xueying bit her lip, this man is not human.

……

Finally, Wanyanlie let her go while Zhao Xueying was sobbing, carried her out of the hot spring pool, and wiped off the water droplets for her like countless times before.

Ever since Wanyan Lie and Zhao Xueying moved in, the maids would put one or two sets of pajamas for him and Zhao Xueying in the hot spring pool room every day.

So Wanyanlie found clean clothes easily.

Zhao Xueying was wrapped in a long scarf and sat softly on the smooth wooden stool by the hot spring pool. She no longer shed tears, but she did not speak.

Wanyan Lie came over and said flatteringly, "Xue'er, be good, I'll dress you."

Zhao Xueying gave him a sideways look, didn't speak, but cooperatively let Wanyanlie take off the scarf on her body, and let him dress her.

Her little face is pink and tender, very pretty.

Wan Yanlie smiled and said, "It was my husband who was wrong just now."

Zhao Xueying continued to stare at him.

"I don't know what's going on, I was really dazzled."

Zhao Xueying said in displeasure: "Excuses, just like people who drink alcohol and do bad things. They always say that alcohol is bad, and let drunkenness take the blame for everything. In fact, it is him who is bad. You are the same, you are the worst, you are the worst. It's going to be bad."

Wan Yanlie smiled and said: "Well, I really didn't think about enduring it, you and I haven't seen each other for such a long time, I really feel a little..."

Zhao Xueying glared at him and said, "It's not been a few days."

"You and I were always... not for a few days now... You said I could..."

Zhao Xueying kicked her pink and tender little feet up and down, and said with a blushing face, "Oh, stop talking, if you say anything else, I will ignore you."

Wan Yanlie looked at her cute appearance, and said shamelessly: "You ignore me, I ignore you."

"Grumpy."

"This is what I call true feelings, true feelings."

Zhao Xueying glanced at him and ignored him.

After dressing Zhao Xueying well, Wanyan Lie brought another dry wrap, wrapped Zhao Xueying's tender little feet, hugged them horizontally, and walked to their room.

I didn't see a maid along the way, they all hid far away, giving the two of them enough space, they were very discerning.

After arriving in the inner room, Wanyan Lie still had a very arduous and enjoyable task, which was to wipe Zhao Xueying's hair.

Zhao Xueying often felt that he spoiled her like a daughter.

Once she couldn't help asking him: "Husband, do you regard me as your daughter?"

Wan Yanlie's hand wiping her hair stopped suddenly, and said, "So you think I'm old?"

Zhao Xueying hurriedly said, "No, it's not."

(End of this chapter)