Sky-high pillow: the chief domineering substitute bride

Chapter 826 Reconciliation
Xia Yuan's body curled up in his arms, a little stiff.

"What? I'm not welcome back?"

Nangong Junyan's voice was so sweet and alluring, it resonated in her hair like morning bells and evening drums, Xia Yuan couldn't help but get goosebumps and shivered.

However, Xia Yuan still did not speak.

Say what?

Why didn't you notify me when you came back?
Does this need to be asked?
Some things are meaningless to ask.

"Eh? What's the matter?"

The almighty Nangong Toshihiko also has things he doesn't know.

"It's dark, why don't you turn on the light?"

Xia Yuan held back for a long time before saying something.

"it is good."

As Nangong Toshihiko said, he turned on the light casually.

The room suddenly brightened.

Nangong Toshihiko rolled his eyes, frowned and said:

"I haven't seen the light for several days, and I'm not used to it."

"Have you been living in a cave these days?"

Xia Yuan didn't want to mock him, but there was a bit of irony in her words unconsciously.

Those scantily clad women flashed through his mind...

"I told you, you have to trust me anytime."

Sensing that she was in a bad mood, Nangong Toshihiko tightened his arms around her waist again.

Letter, of course letter.

If she didn't believe it, she wouldn't just go to Tang Tian to complain.

Perhaps, she had followed up directly in 1816's box that night to see what he was doing.

"This trip to South Africa is very dangerous."

Nangong Toshihiko finally spoke.

He let go of Xia Yuan, and slowly retreated to sit on the sofa.

At this time, Xia Yuan could see his tired eyes clearly, and her heart softened, and she couldn't care less about listening to what he had to say, but the little grievances that had been waiting anxiously for the past few days had already disappeared.

She poured him a cup of tea.

Nangong Toshihiko took it, drank a few sips, seemed to be nourished by the tea, and there was a hint of life on his face, and said with a smile:

"It's better to be at home. It's nice to have you. I relax as soon as I get home."

"Then why didn't you come back sooner?"

Xia Yuan blurted out.

Just as he misses her, doesn't he know that she misses him too?

"Flop", Nangong Toshihiko actually smiled happily, and his brows and eyes became more lively.

Xia Yuan knew that he was forcing her to speak her mind, so she was speechless for a while, but her face was a little dry.

"I'm relieved to hear your words, otherwise I thought I entered someone else's house just now, and it wasn't you who was hugging me."

Nangong Toshihiko stretched out his long legs comfortably, put the teacup on the table, then hugged Xia Yuan, and hugged her into his arms.

"I haven't slept well for almost a week."

After saying this, Nangong Toshihiko buried his head in Xia Yuan's neck, sucking his nose from time to time, as if he was sucking the fragrant breath from her body.

"Hey, what's the matter? Tell me?"

Only then did Xia Yuan play it back in her mind, and picked up the most important sentence: This trip to South Africa is dangerous.

However, at this time, she heard a slight rhythmic snorting sound coming from her ear.

Nangong Toshihiko, actually fell asleep?
Xia Yuan felt sorry for him, it seemed that after leaving her, and the complicated things in South Africa, he really suffered from insomnia again.

Xia Yuan didn't move, she let him lean on her side, buried her face in the nest of her neck, and the hot breath from his nose was itchy on her neck.

Fortunately, the sofa was wide enough. Xia Yuan put her arms around Nangong Toshihiko, feeling the warmth of his embrace and the unique refreshing fragrance of his body, and unconsciously fell asleep.

In fact, she didn't sleep well these two days.

Regardless of the great grievances and resentments, seeing Nangong Toshihiko vividly in front of his eyes, everything dissipated.

Xia Yuan slept really deeply. When she woke up, she found that she was hugged on the bed with a thin quilt covering her body. The temperature of the air conditioner was adjusted very comfortably and warmly.

Where is Toshihiko Nangong?
Did you go out again?

Xia Yuan quickly pushed aside the quilt and got up, and just after she walked out of the bedroom, she saw Nangong Toshiyan coming out of the bathroom, brushing her hair.

"Are you awake? I just woke up too. Did I disturb you?"

Nangong Toshihiko said apologetically.

"No, I slept very comfortably."

Seeing Xia Yuan wearing a black top, outlining her slender and attractive figure, Nangong Toshihiko couldn't help but shine, and said:
"Are you hungry? I'll feed you next time?"

"Okay, cook whatever you want."

Xia Yuan was not particularly hungry, but thought that Nangong Junyan might not have eaten yet, so she responded.

"Well, it will be fine soon."

Nangong Toshihiko didn't even wear any clothes, just topless, with a bath towel around his waist, making Xia Yuan watch him skillfully move around in the kitchen, always worried about that bath towel, for fear that it would fall off.

"I'm in South Africa, and my craftsmanship has improved. I can make more than ten kinds of tricks after eating more than ten meals of instant noodles."

Nangong Toshihiko smiled.

"What's the matter, eating so poorly?"

Xia Yuan said distressedly.

"There is no way, after we entered the mining area, suddenly the main road communicating with the outside world also collapsed, and supplies could not be transported in, and instant noodles are already good.

Of course, we are not bad. The worst thing is that those workers, even if they are rescued, because they cannot seek medical treatment in time, several of them will be infected and seriously injured and die. "

Nangong Toshihiko's voice was very gloomy.

"You said this time is very dangerous, do you mean this?"

Xia Yuan's heart skipped a beat, it was pity.

Everyone in the world knows that Nangong Toshihiko is rich, but they don't know how the money is earned.

She stepped forward, turned him around, and said pitifully:

"let me see."

"What are you looking at?" Nangong Toshihiko asked puzzledly, "The face will be mushy."

"See if you're hurt?"

Xia Yuan looked at his body carefully, and moved her hands over his chest one by one, as if examining every inch of his skin.

"No injuries, really."

Nangong Toshihiko couldn't help swallowing, but felt his throat tighten as Xia Yuan's warm hand moved over his body.

"No, I have to check carefully."

Xia Yuan didn't let him go, and continued to probe downwards, but at this time, the bath towel that Xia Yuan had been worrying about fell off at this moment...

After some uncontrollable lingering, the two gasped for breath.

This time, the two of them didn't stick to using the big bed as a battlefield, and it was the first time Xia Yuan tried such an approach.

It turns out that two people can have so many creative lingering ways together...

"Uh, the dough is really mushy, sorry."

On Xia Yuan's snow-white skin, the red tide caused by excitement gradually subsided, and her eyes gradually became clear from blurred.

"Uh, some people still remember noodles at this time, either they are foodies, or I haven't worked hard enough!"

Nangong Toshihiko said with a frustrated look.

"Tick the previous option."

Xia Yuan chuckled.

Nangong Toshihiko picked her up and stepped into his bathroom. In the heated bathtub, a tub of hot water was still steaming...

(End of this chapter)