Wife Pursuit Order No. 1

Chapter 397 I Only Want You
Lu Qianchen cursed in his heart, before Xia Wei felt the pain, he would die in pain.

He was struggling with himself until his feet were numb, and then he knocked on the door of the room with all his strength.

"Undyed—"

....
"Undyed—are you asleep?"

Lu Qianchen yelled twice, waited for a while, but there was no movement inside. Knowing that she might have fallen asleep, he breathed a sigh of relief, opened the door, and walked in quietly.

hiss--

As soon as he entered the bedroom, Lu Qianchen felt a gust of cold wind rushing towards his feet, and he gasped because of the cold. Although the air conditioner was turned on throughout the villa, the temperature difference between the inside and outside of the bedroom was no less than ten degrees.

Lu Qianchen walked to the air conditioner and saw that it showed sixteen degrees.

Is this girl going to freeze herself to death?
And those maids, what do they eat?
He didn't know to come in and take a look, and froze his little wild cats, telling them all to go away.

He frowned, and after turning up the temperature, he walked slowly to the bed, sat there, and stared blankly at her.

In the pale blue light--

Xia Weiran didn't seem to be sleeping comfortably, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and there seemed to be tears on the curled eyelashes, and her brows were slightly frowned at times, Lu Qianchen stretched out his hand, and gently stroked her brows.

"Are you thinking about him in your dream? Is he the only one who makes your heart ache?"

"You just follow his footsteps, but you never look back. Do you know that I'm waiting for you?"

Lu Qianchen's voice was very low, staring at her, as if he was talking to himself, suddenly, his words changed and became firm and domineering.

"It doesn't matter whether you use any means or take advantage of it, I only want you by my side."

"Xia Weiran." He choked for a moment, "I only want you..."

"Hmm—" As if hearing Lu Qianchen's affectionate words, Xia Weiran suddenly let out a soft cry in his sleep.

Lu Qianchen quickly leaned over and put his ear close to her lips, but only heard her smacking and grinding her teeth.

Xia Weiran rubbed her nose, turned her body sideways, and changed her posture.

Just as Lu Qianchen wanted to straighten up, he saw her palm-sized face pressed against her. Her lips were pursed, slightly upturned, rosy and playful.

Lu Qianchen felt his heart beating faster, and it rushed to every corner of his body like lightning. Just looking at her, he felt that he was about to suffocate.

Lu Qianchen lowered his head, the warm breath, mixed with the fragrance of her hair, flowed between them.

However, just when he was about to taste the tempting sweetness.

"Ah—Qiu—" Xia Weiran sneezed abruptly, and his wife's oral liquid was unceremoniously sprayed on Lu Qianchen's face, immediately interrupting his movement of stealing fragrance.

The sleeping man sniffed, the obsession in his eyes immediately changed to worry, he straightened up and helped her wrap the quilt.

Seeing that Xia Weiran, who was wrapped in the quilt with only a small furry head left, had no sense of doing anything wrong, Xiangxiang pouted his mouth, Lu Qianchen sighed lightly, and went to the bathroom to take a shower , Changed into a comfortable T-shirt and boxer pants, lifted Xia Weiran's quilt, got in, and embraced her from behind.

Xia Weiran drank some wine, turned on the air conditioner too low, and her body was a little chilly. As soon as Lu Qianchen went to bed, she felt a warm breath around her, and a faint scent of tobacco surrounded her. warmth.

(End of this chapter)