flashy wedding

Chapter 408 Di Yao's Thoughts! (2)
Zhou Xiaoxiao looked up, squinting at the sun in the sky, with a self-deprecating arc on the corner of her mouth: "Cook me a bowl of noodles, put more green onions!"

The butler frowned.

"Miss Xiaoxiao, what you need to eat is nutritious food."

Zhou Xiaoxiao's posture has not changed, her skin is very white, like water droplets exposed to the sun, it seems that in the next second, it will evaporate into water vapor, and then disappear forever.

"Then cook less, don't worry, Mr. Zhai won't come back today."

The butler hesitated for a moment, but finally agreed.

As expected, Di Yao did not return at night.

Zhou Xiaoxiao is happy to be at ease, she no longer needs to fawn over men with sincerity and fear, she feels very relaxed.

While changing clothes in the bedroom, she walked up to the mirror by a strange coincidence.

Zhou Xiaoxiao saw herself in the mirror, it was a skinny woman, her skin was very fair, but when she turned around, the criss-cross scars on her back were like cracks on the barren land. The openings are extremely frightening.

Zhou Xiaoxiao's reaction was very calm.

She's used to it.

During these days, although Di Yao didn't touch her again, he would hug her to sleep every night.

This man's perversion is really at its peak. Even if he doesn't do that kind of thing, he will strip her naked and then kiss her all over again. It seems that this is also very enjoyable?
Thinking of this, Zhou Xiaoxiao couldn't help laughing twice.

Di Yao's thoughts, she will never understand.

At ten o'clock in the evening, she went to bed on time.

A little tired today, she almost fell into bed and fell asleep.

She had a strange dream. She dreamed that she was running in the scorching desert with the bright sun above her head, and the whole world was lifeless.

Finally, she was awakened by thirst.

When she opened her eyes, she found that she was being hugged by someone, and the man's chest was burning like a furnace.

When did Di Yao come back?

Zhou Xiaoxiao blinked, looking at Di Yao's sharp silhouette in the dark.

The man was fast asleep with his arms around her.

She struggled.

Di Yao woke up vigilantly.

He was a little displeased: "Be quiet."

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and prepared to go back to sleep.

Zhou Xiaoxiao was so nervous that her heart jumped into her throat.

If it was in normal times, she would definitely be obedient and stop moving.

But it was different now, she was very thirsty, and there seemed to be a flame burning in her throat.

"Zhai, Mr. Zhai..."

She made a weak voice, and said cautiously: "Well, I want, I want to drink water..."

Di Yao frowned imperceptibly, let go and turned over.

When Zhou Xiaoxiao got her freedom, she couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She got off the bed lightly, and walked out of the bedroom carefully.

She couldn't wait to rush to the kitchen, quickly poured a glass of water, and then started to drink it. She was like a dry grass, and urgently needed water to nourish and irrigate.

At this time, there were footsteps outside.

She stopped drinking water, and when she looked up, she was so frightened that she almost screamed.

Di Yao was standing at the door of the kitchen coldly.

He was wearing pajamas, and the buttons on his chest were undone, revealing a strong and charming chest.

But what is more eye-catching is his eyes, which are as dark as the endless sky.

"Pour me a glass of water."

After he finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the living room.

Zhou Xiaoxiao quickly drank the water in her glass, and then poured another glass of water.

She didn't dare to keep Di Yao waiting for a long time, holding the water glass in both hands, she hurriedly walked towards the living room.

The man was sitting leisurely on the sofa, changing channels constantly with the remote control in his hand.

"Mr. Zhai!"

Zhou Xiaoxiao walked over, bent down and handed him the water glass: "The water you want."

Di Yao glanced at her sideways, but didn't intend to reach out for water.

"Hey me," he said.

When Zhou Xiaoxiao heard this, her heart trembled wildly.

Damn, he wants her to feed him water?

Gollum—

Zhou Xiaoxiao swallowed involuntarily. After taking off the slippers on her feet, she carefully knelt on the sofa, shaking her wrists, and slowly handed the water glass to the man's lips.

Di Yao didn't look at her at all.

His attention was all on the TV in front of him, but his thin lips were slightly parted, gently holding the edge of the water glass.

Zhou Xiaoxiao tilted the water glass carefully so that the man could drink the water.

But the point is, Di Yao didn't cooperate at all.

He didn't even blink an eye, he just didn't move at all.

This was a pain for Zhou Xiaoxiao, she was always tensed, and after finally feeding him a few sips of water, she received his gaze.

Without warning, Di Yao's eyes fell on her.

Zhou Xiaoxiao quickly withdrew her hand and looked back at him holding the glass of water.

Her eyes were shining like water, like the moonlight on the lake, gentle and terrified.

I'm afraid even Zhou Xiaoxiao doesn't know that whenever she shows a scared expression, it always arouses a man's desire to conquer or protect.

Unfortunately, Di Yao is the former.

He never knew love, only conquest!
Zhou Xiaoxiao didn't even have time to react. When the water glass in her hand fell to the ground, she was already pulled into his arms by the man.

She fell heavily on his chest, and what greeted her was the man's fiery and fierce kiss.

He kissed her hard, biting her lip, sucking back and forth non-stop.

Zhou Xiaoxiao frowned, only feeling her lips and tongue go numb.

She made an indistinct sound, like begging, or moaning.

Di Yao loved her so much, he pressed her face down heavily on the sofa, the thin nightgown was useless at all, he tore it to pieces with just one hand.

His movements were heavy, Zhou Xiaoxiao couldn't bear it, and cried out in pain.

She is like a fish on a chopping board, undergoing the pain of deboning and skinning.

At this time, she seemed to hear some movement from the servant's room. The housekeeper must have heard something. There was a burst of panicked footsteps, accompanied by Di Yao's angry roar: "Get out!"

Then, she heard the housekeeper's continuous apology.

She couldn't see anything at all, her whole face was pressed into the pillow, and the man was tossing fiercely behind her, completely ignoring her struggle, she felt the pain, the kind of pain that was worse than death.

Finally, she couldn't help but begged.

She cried fiercely, begging him hoarsely, begging him regardless of dignity.

(End of this chapter)