Quickly wear: My little husband is pampered and arrogant

Why should he be afraid? !

Si Zhen completely restrained Shang Xu, not allowing her to move at all. Even the air was filled with heat, making people sweat profusely...

Familiar feelings come into contact with each other...

The book says that you cannot rush this kind of thing, otherwise you will easily get injured, so you have to take your time.

"Baby..." Si Zhen's voice suddenly softened as he kissed her, "Tell me you like your brother."

Shang Xu was so seduced by him that his whole body tensed up, and he said four words one after another, "I like my brother."

Si Zhen paused for a few seconds and looked at her, "Are you scared? Don't be nervous."

Shang Xu touched the tip of his tongue to the roof of his mouth, "Don't be nervous, I'm afraid I'll hurt you. Keep going, whatever you want to do."

Si Zhen's eyes flickered in wonder for a second, but the clamor in his heart seemed to drown him.

Shang Xu's belt fell to the edge of the bed at some point, and finally fell down, remaining quietly on the Xuan robe on the ground...

Si Zhen's body was like electricity... flowing... slippery.... More than average...

With numbness and slight trembling...

He didn't understand why he was like this. Could it be because he was inexperienced? !

But not long after, he discovered that this was just the beginning...

Because everything is different from what he imagined...

It’s not his baby who’s crying, it’s not his baby who’s begging for mercy, it’s all him…

Si Zhen, like a fish on the verge of death, could only pant and breathe fresh air slowly. He couldn't do anything else. It wasn't that he didn't want to do it, but that he didn't have the strength to do it.

Every time he tries to turn back, it's all in vain...

Si Zhen finally focused his eyes on Shang Xu in front of him, and said hoarsely: "Baby...how could you do this...is my brother treating you badly? Isn't it okay to give in to my brother?"

"The baby is a girl. Is it okay to let my brother do the laborious work?"

"Brother." Shang Xu suddenly called him in a deep voice, the sweat on his forehead sliding down to his chin along the three-dimensional jawline...

Finally, it slowly dripped down and settled on Si Zhen's neck, causing him to drink again and again. . . trembling……. . . . . chestnut……

Shang Xu continued: "I am your baby. My brother is obedient. You need to be pampered, and you can only be pampered by me. Besides, my brother can't do physical work, so just stay there."

The young husband in this world likes to rebel against her very much. In addition to the one time she just asked, it will be exactly twenty times. When she regains some strength, she will definitely do it again.

Si Zhen bit the tip of his tongue to keep himself awake. He grabbed Shang Xu's wrist and tried to push her back. Without thinking, he was immediately buckled back and unable to move.

"Baby……"

Shang Xu grabbed his chin and looked down at him, "Are you still making trouble?"

"I'm not making trouble, I'm talking about serious matters."

"Ok?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Si Zhen's expression suddenly changed. His voice seemed to be stuck in his throat and he subconsciously twisted his wrists, "What...are you doing..."

He took a breath before continuing: "If the baby is obedient, your wrist will hurt. You don't want to see your brother get hurt, right?"

"No, brother, don't worry." Shang Xu's eyes became darker when he looked at Si Zhen, "Don't be afraid."

Si Zhen was speechless. He felt regret instantly. He was extremely regretful. He was already regretting it on the first day.

……

Immortal cultivators spend much longer time practicing dual cultivation than ordinary people. Si Zhen vaguely felt that it was dark and dawn, and then it was dark and dawn again...

Anyway, he didn't know how he fell asleep. When he woke up, his whole body was sore and he was frowning. Even if his body was injured, he would not feel so uncomfortable.

Especially when he smelled the scent of medicine on his body, Si Zhen's face turned black and he refused to accept the fact that he had not succeeded. He could only curse in a low voice, "Young pervert!"