The strange female partner in Quick Wear is too sexy

The sky in April is like a fickle child. It was clear just a moment ago, but in the blink of an eye it became overcast and the wind was raging.

The petals and fallen leaves in the yard were like dancing elves under this force, being ruthlessly rolled up and dancing wildly in the air.

The coolness in the wind was like a pair of cold hands, gently brushing against Sheng Rao's cheek, making her shrink slightly.

She was wearing a slightly thin dress, which seemed a little powerless under the strong wind at this moment.

Jimo Li stood beside her, frowning.

He noticed that Sheng Rao's body was shaking slightly, as if being disturbed by the strong wind.

"Go back to the house."

Jimo Li's voice was low and firm.

He stood up, stretched out his hand, and gently held Sheng Rao's hand.

That hand was soft and delicate, like delicate porcelain, which made him feel affection for her.

He was afraid that the calluses on his palms would scratch her delicate hands, so he subconsciously relaxed.

Sheng Rao felt that Jimo Li's grip on her hand was a little weak. She looked sideways and their eyes met in the air.

Jimoli's Adam's apple rolled, as if he was swallowing something.

He quickly looked away, turned around and walked into the house with Sheng Rao.

Zhichun and Zhixia stood aside, looking at their tightly held hands and smiling at each other.

They wisely did not go into the house to wait, but tacitly packed up the tea sets in the pavilion, and then stood outside the door to wait.

Jimo Li took Sheng Rao's hand and walked into the house. He closed the door gently, blocking out the wind and rain from the outside world.

The two of them stood in the house, and a subtle atmosphere filled the air.

Jimo Li's eyes lingered on Sheng Rao's face. There was no doubt that this woman was beautiful. He was not Liu Xiasui. He admitted that he was tempted.

Sheng Rao also felt Jimo Li's gaze, and her cheeks turned slightly red.

She raised her head and looked at Jimo Li, her eyes still indifferent.

In this way, the two of them stood quietly in the house, letting the wind and rain rage outside the window.

This incident seemed to have hit her hard. Jimo Li didn't see any desire in Sheng Rao's eyes.

It was as if she was such a person who had no desires or desires.

But Jimoli knew the truth of the matter, and he couldn't help but feel sorry for her.

He wanted to hold her in his arms, but he was afraid that his actions would scare her.

Jimo Li didn't know how to face the woman in front of him. After all, he couldn't stand her.

Jimo Li took Sheng Rao's hand and led her to sit on the imperial concubine's couch.

He found a cloak from the closet and wanted to wrap it around Sheng Rao.

"Master, this is impossible. How can I ask you to serve this slave?"

Sheng Rao was like a frightened deer. She quickly stood up from the imperial concubine's couch and quickly took the cloak from Jimo Li's hand.

Then he quickly put on his cloak.

"Thank you, Master, for your concern."

After Sheng Rao put on the cloak, she expressed her gratitude to Jimo Li for blessing her body.

Jimo Li looked at Sheng Rao's flattered actions and felt a little bitter in his heart. He had never thought that he would be alienated and indifferent from a woman.

He has always been pursued by other women, but what he hates most is the pursuit of women.

No, it’s not that I hate it, it depends on the person. If it were the person in front of me, he might accept it.

When Jimo Li thought of this, he walked up to Sheng Rao and took a deep look at her.

"Is your name Qiyue?"

Sheng Rao lowered his head and replied: "Yes, Master, this is what the old lady gave me when I entered the house."

"Where's your original name?"

"Slave...Slave's original name is too vulgar, I'm afraid it will offend my ears."

In fact, the original owner didn't have a name. "Erya" was just the original owner's parents who named her casually based on her ranking in the family.

This name followed the original owner until he was ten years old.

However, the original owner's surname was the same as Sheng Rao.

When Jimo Li heard what Sheng Rao said, he suddenly thought of what he had investigated, and he vaguely saw her original name.

It really doesn't sound good. "Erya" isn't even a name to be precise.

The scene that night suddenly appeared in Jimoli's mind.

The girl's charming and enchanting appearance made him crazy and obsessed.

He suddenly felt that there was a word that suited her very well, but the name "Qiyue" was too bland.

"Is your original surname Sheng?"

"Master, my surname is Sheng."

"The name Qiyue doesn't suit you. I think the word 'Rao' suits you very well. From now on, you can be called Shengrao."

When Sheng Rao heard this, his body suddenly froze. This man really knew how to name.

He also took her real name directly.

Sheng Rao would definitely be willing to be called by his real name.

But Sheng Rao didn't show it on her face. Her face was as calm as ever.

"Thank you, Master, for the name."

Jimo Li sighed, when had he ever been so helpless? The girl in front of him was too calm.

"Do you like this name?"

Jimo Li continued to ask without giving up.

"To tell you my master, I like this name very much."

Sheng Rao's face was expressionless, which made Jimo Li feel a little angry.

He couldn't help but raise his hand and pinched Sheng Rao's chin, asking her to raise her head and look at him.

The girl seemed to be pinched in pain. She bit her lips lightly, and mist gradually rose in her eyes.

When Jimo Li saw this, most of his anger was gone, but he was still a little unconvinced.

"You don't have to lower your head to speak anymore."

"Don't always call yourself a slave."

"From now on you are my woman."

"Although this matter was not your wish, it has happened, and I will not treat you badly in the future."

After saying that, Jimo Li released Sheng Rao's chin.

But the girl's chin seemed to be made of tofu. With just a slight squeeze, there was a red mark there. It was really delicate and terrifying.

The skin on her face is already like this, but what about her body?

After the two consummated their marriage last time, Jimo Li was angry, so he left without even looking at her.

He was so crazy and rough that night. Didn't he have marks everywhere on her body?

Jimo Li couldn't help but think astray.

At this time, the wind and rain outside the window seemed to become more violent, and the sky gradually became dark.

The light in the house gradually disappeared.

The seemingly black color gave Jimo Li courage, and he pulled the girl into his arms.

The girl was more petite than he thought. He put his hands around her waist and squeezed the girl's waist.

This made Jimo Li think of the delicate and smooth touch that night.

Sheng Rao was startled by Jimo Li's sudden movement, and she couldn't help but scream.

But to Jimoli's ears, the voice sounded like coquettishness, making him feel itchy.

Jimo Li once again stretched out his hand to clamp Sheng Rao's chin, lowered his head and kissed her.

Sheng Rao's eyes suddenly widened.

She never thought that Jimo Li would be such a direct man. What about being cold-hearted and cold-hearted?