Xiao Qiao looked fixedly at Wei Shao without blinking. Her eyes gradually clouded with a layer of mist. She suddenly stretched her arms towards him, wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, calling out faintly ‘husband,’ and buried her face in his chest.

A pair of jade arms tightly clinging to Wei Shao’s neck. He held a soft body that curled into a small ball. Motionless, as soft and tender as a baby.

The five internal organs in his chest tangled as if twisted by an invisible hand, and he felt uncomfortable.

He unconsciously wrapped his arms around her harder and pressed his lips to her ear, coaxing: “Don’t be afraid again, Man Man. It’s all my fault. It’s my fault for bringing you here and leaving you alone. Hit me, hit me, hit me any way you want. I’ll let you relieve your anger ……” He repeatedly coaxed her gently.

The more he coaxed her, the more fragile her emotions became. She closed her eyes and shook her head haphazardly a few times. Her nose was sore. She couldn’t control it and dropped tears.

Wei Shao saw that she was crying, then his heart panicked, and his mouth became wordy.

“Man Man, what should I do so you don’t cry?” He had said all the crazy things he could remember.

But the more he coaxed, the more fierce Xiao Qiao’s tears fell. Although he did not hear the sound of crying, she only closed her eyes and huffed in his arms, but her shoulders shrugged and drenched Wei Shao’s clothes within a few moments.

Wei Shao froze. He suddenly put her back on the bed, knelt at one knee at the edge of the bed, leaned down to cup her face, and lowered his head to kiss her.His kiss was as gentle as his person tonight and filled with comforting power. Between the intertwining of lips and tongues, Xiao Qiao finally slowly recovered from the restless emotions she had felt at the beginning of seeing him and stopped sobbing.

“Man Man, what do you want me to do before you cheer up?”

After ending the kiss, which was slightly salty, Wei Shao kissed her ear again. Xiao Qiao was a little shy. She closed her eyes and rubbed her cheek against his chest a few times to wipe away the remnants of tears and snot bubbles on her face. Then, she opened her eyes, pushed his face away, and whispered, “I want to relieve myself.”

Wei Shao picked her up again and turned around to send her to the bathroom. When they reached the door, and Xiao Qiao saw he seemed to be going in, she hurriedly grabbed his arm while saying, “I want to get down.”

Wei Shao had already gone in and said softly, “You are still sick. I will help you.”

Xiao Qiao’s cheeks turned red with shame. She tightened her fingers and tugged hard on his sleeve, shaking her head, “I don’t need your help. Go out!”

Wei Shao stared at her red cheeks, hesitated, finally put her down, and said, “Then I’ll stay here with you.”

Xiao Qiao pushed him out forcibly. Seeing that he was still standing at the door and refused to leave, she bit her lip and said, “Stay away from me. Or I’ll ……”

She was trying to say: Or I won’t be able to do it. But she couldn’t say it out loud and just urged him. Wei Shao sighed reluctantly and turned back three steps.

Xiao Qiao closed the door. She had never been in this moment, like a rabbit jumping in her chest, and her heart was beating hard.She felt the sweetness. She tried not to make a sound, and when she finally finished, she breathed a sigh of relief, cleaned her hands, and opened the door. Wei Shao unexpectedly leaned on the side of the door.

“The sound of the Lady relieving herself pleases me. I only listened briefly, and the Lady had finished?” He said with a smirk.

Xiao Qiao’s cheeks flew two more shades of red. She clenched her pink fist and punched him in the chest, scolding him for being naughty.

Wei Shao laughed while putting his arms around her hips and lifting her high off the ground. Her breasts were just as high as his face.

He deliberately played naughty. He pressed his face to Xiao Qiao’s chest and then rolled a circle.

Xiao Qiao’s pajamas were thin and soft, and she was sensitive, so she hastily lifted her hand to push his face. Then, he pressed her other soft mass. This time he opened his mouth and gently bit it.

Xiao Qiao’s body softened, hanging on him, giggling, and pushing his head. After they returned to bed, Wei Shao lay beside her and continued to fool around for a while. Xiao Qiao was finally squeezed by him to the corner of the bed, laughing weakly, and suddenly coughed up again.

Wei Shao hurriedly stopped and caressed her chest with his palm. Xiao Qiao coughed for a while, waiting for the dry itch in her throat to pass and stop. When she looked up and saw his unblinking eyes looking at her in concern, she felt a sweet feeling in her heart and said, “I’m fine. I’m much better.”

Wei Shao stared at her flushed and delicate cheeks, resisting the thought of swallowing her in his heart, helped her to lie down, pulled the blanket to the level of her chin, and said: “You sleep first. I’m sweaty. I’m afraid I’ll smother you. After I take a shower, I sleep with you.”

Xiao Qiao nodded.

After Wei Shao returned from the bathroom, he turned out the light. In the dimness, he climbed onto the bed, lay down, and reached toward Xiao Qiao to hold her in his arms.

“Sleep.” Wei Shao whispered in her ear.

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