Chapter 242 Nan ​​Jiaojiao Actually Wants to Do It for Him...

Xiao Yi finally suppressed his distracting thoughts and slowly opened his eyes.

The dark phoenix eyes are slightly clearer.

He touched Nan Baoyi's head and said hoarsely: "Since you don't want to, I won't force you. But from now on, you are not allowed to say that I can't do it. In the past, I always thought that you were still young, so I saved a few points. Pity, I often endure it again and again. I didn't expect you to be dissatisfied, and I won't tolerate it anymore in the future."

Nan Baoyi: "..."

The expression is subtle.

How much pity do you have?

Endure it again and again?

Every time they had sex, he was like a hungry dog ​​that hadn't eaten for three days, fierce and barbaric. It was obvious that her waist was about to be broken, and her life was about to be surrendered to him. He actually had the nerve to say that he would endure it again and again. !

She didn't dare to answer and simply lowered her head.

But I saw something I shouldn't have seen.

Xiao Yi noticed her gaze and unnaturally pulled the brocade quilt over his waist.

Nan Baoyi raised his head and turned his face away, the tips of his ears turning a little unnaturally red.

Nan Baoyi's heart rippled.

He is only in his twenties, which is the time when he can taste the marrow and understand the taste.

Others had concubines in their houses, but he had nothing but to guard her. He even abandoned the beautiful girls Pei and Li and came here specifically to find her.

It’s hard to endure it like this, right?

The booklet her second aunt and aunt Cheng gave her when she got married came to mind.

In that booklet...

The girl's cheeks felt hot as she thought about those bizarre patterns.

"Second brother..."

After hesitating for a long time, she finally plucked up the courage to take away the brocade quilt and reached out to untie his gold belt.

Her movements were unfamiliar, and when she saw that it was difficult to bend down, she simply knelt down on the footrest and bit her lip in embarrassment.

Xiao Yi was stunned.

Nan Jiaojiao wanted to do it for him...

Like blood flowing backwards, my still clear mind was pounding at this moment.

He pulled up Nan Baoyi, his throat was tight: "Don't be... dirty. You said you didn't want to do it before, you won't like it."

Nan Baoyi avoided his gaze, blushed and whispered: "I am willing to try..."

The autumn moon is bright and clear.

The green screen windows in the house let out light, and the late autumn night was particularly warm.

The long wind from northern Xinjiang blew through the dark sycamore leaves in the yard, adding a bit of tranquility.

At this moment, the courtyard door was suddenly opened.

Xie Alou broke into the yard with several maids, looked around, and said with a cruel face: "I heard that Jiang Suihan raised a beautiful vixen here. You go search over there, and I will go to the main house to take a look. Remember not to alarm them, be sure to catch them in pairs!"

The maids acted quickly.

Xie Alou stared at the lights in the main room, grinding his teeth in anger.

She really likes Jiang Suihan, but that guy doesn't like her hot temper. He stays in the hospital all day without going home. In recent months, he even sleeps in a separate room with her, asking her to stay alone in the empty room and being laughed at!

She suspected that he had someone outside.

So I sent someone to keep an eye on it, and after a while, I found this small house!

"In this world, men have three wives and four concubines, but women have a hard life. But I thank Alou not to be a poor woman. I want to be a couple for the rest of my life. Jiang Suihan, if I catch you having sex with that vixen, I will I will cut you with scissors, and you will never be able to continue the family line for the rest of your life!"

Xie Alou murmured in a low voice, and unexpectedly pulled out a pair of large scissors for cutting branches from nowhere.

She was angry, rushed up the steps and pushed the door open.

The bedroom was lit with green gauze lanterns scattered high and low.

The charming smell hit his face, and Xie Alou was very familiar with that smell.

Her eyes immediately turned red, and she looked inside. The curtains were lowered, and two figures were faintly revealed.

The girl has long crow-green hair and is kneeling on the floor with her dress disheveled. From the back, she has a graceful and slender figure, a tight waist, and white, tender and delicate skin that can be broken by blows. She is one of the most beautiful women in the world. .

The man sat on the couch, ran his palms through the girl's lacquered hair, and held her head tightly, forcing her to bury her head deeply and breathe a little heavily.

Xie Alou’s Qi and blood are flowing backwards!

Jiang Suihan is actually...

As his married wife, she has never tried this!

She immediately roared loudly: "Jiang Suihan, you are worthy of me!"

She brandished the scissors and rushed into the room crying.

It happened so suddenly.

At that moment, Nan Baoyi's mind went blank.

She was dumbfounded, and vaguely remembered in the confusion that the second brother, at the moment Xie Alou rushed in, pulled the brocade quilt and covered her head, and also covered the erotic scene.

Xie Alou opened the curtain and cried miserably: "Jiang Suihan——"

Xiao Yi slowly raised his majestic and cold eyes.

Eyes facing each other.

Xie Alou's voice stopped suddenly.

On Xiao Yi's handsome and deep face, the lingering charm of the flowers in front of the moon had faded away, leaving only the overwhelming anger of gritted teeth.

He said word by word: "Auntie Xie, what do you want to do when you break into this king's dormitory at night?"

Xie Alou: "..."

She stared at Xiao Yi blankly, and the tense string in her mind suddenly broke.

Hey, it turns out that the person raising people outside is not her husband, but King Yong.

She blinked.

She slowly looked at the girl whose head was covered by the brocade quilt. She could not see it, but she could vaguely hear the cries of extreme humiliation, grievance, and fear coming from under the quilt.

That was the Nan family's delicate voice.

In other words, the people who just made the sauce here are King Yong and Jiaojiao of the Nan family.

Jiang Suihan did not secretly raise a woman, it was Nan Jiaojiao who lived here.

Recalling the erotic scene just now, Xie Alou put on a pretty face, suppressed the urge to scream in surprise, slowly put down the scissors, and forced a dignified smile.

She took two steps back and said honestly: "Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings! I thought His Highness and Nan Situ were dignified and self-possessed, but I didn't expect them to be so playful in private. Speaking of which, I also have a few interesting pamphlets there. If Your Highness interested in--"

"roll."

"okay!"

Xie Alou rolled out without stopping.

Xiao Yi looked at the little girl whose head was wrapped in a brocade quilt.

The brocade quilt shook slightly, and she sobbed softly, obviously feeling extremely wronged.

He knew that the little girl looked bold, but was actually very thin-skinned. It would be strange if outsiders saw that scene and didn't cry.

Xiao Yi reached out and wanted to lift the brocade quilt.

However, the little girl held on tightly from inside and refused to let him open it.

He tried to keep his voice as soft as possible: "Nan Jiaojiao..."

Nan Baoyi cried even harder: "If you don't show me, it's ugly."

Such an ugly thing, Xie Alou actually saw it with his own eyes!

How could she go out to meet people in the future!

Xie Alou's mouth will definitely spread the word to everyone in the city!

Xiao Yi also had a headache.

He could only comfort him: "Xie Alou seems to be eccentric, but he also behaves in a measured manner. You won't gossip about such private matters outside. You are so stuffy under the quilt, can you come out?"

There was silence in the quilt for a moment, and a hoarse voice came out: "You promise?"

"I promise."

Nan Baoyi sniffed and then slowly got out from under the quilt.

She did not dare to look directly at Xiao Yi, her eyelashes covered with tears were lowered, and she was about to speak when she suddenly heard a series of excited screams from the yard:

"Ah ah, of course it's true! I saw it with my own eyes!"

Then came Jiang Suihan's voice of amazement: "I can't believe they actually played that! Nan Xiaowu is also willing?!"

Yuwei and others were also alarmed and asked curiously: "What happened?"

Xie Alou: "How come you are maids, don't you know? You are the princess..."

She talked loudly, not only pouring out everything like beans, but also enthusiastically describing the scenery in the room, exaggerating the atmosphere.

The bedroom is quiet.

Nan Baoyi's tears that she finally stopped falling fell again, her cheeks were as red as rouge, burning hot, like a quail, trying to get under the quilt regardless.

Xiao Yi caught her in time.

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