After Jiaojiao got pregnant, her husband who died in the war came back

In her entire life, Meng Nianrui had never had any intimate contact with any man other than Xie Xun. She was immediately frightened by Lu Beixiao's actions and reflexively pulled her hand back.

Her actions caught Lu Beixiao's eyes, instantly extinguishing his original enthusiasm.

That’s right, Meng Nianrui asked him for help, not because she liked him.

Perhaps sensing that Lu Beixiao was unhappy, Meng Nianrui quickly explained: "As long as you are willing to help me, I will do anything you ask me to do."

Lu Beixiao didn't rush to answer this time. If Meng Nianrui really wanted to follow him, he still had to ask some questions clearly.

He raised his chin towards Meng Nianrui and asked, "Were the injuries on your body caused by that bastard Xie Xun?"

Meng Nianrui shook her head, looking exhausted: "No, it's Fang Yirou, Xie Xun's cousin."

Speaking of Fang Yirou, Meng Nianrui glanced at Lu Beixiao's expression and said tentatively: "By the way, I would like to ask you for a favor. She hurt me to this point. Can you help me get revenge?"

Seeing her serious expression, Lu Beixiao suddenly curled his lips and smiled, and said casually:

"Okay, as long as you marry me, we will be a family, and everything is fine. You can even let me kill someone for you."

Meng Nianrui didn't take his words seriously, but automatically labeled him as a smooth talker.

But none of this mattered at the moment. She suppressed her fear and quietly placed her hand on the back of Lu Beixiao's hand, gently pinching it, and said with her eyes downcast:

“But can you really solve the Fan family’s problem? They are about to make a gift.”

Lu Beixiao glanced at her hand out of the corner of his eye. He was very pleased with her little gesture, and the slight displeasure he had just felt disappeared.

He unceremoniously held Meng Nianrui's hand, rubbed it in his palm, and said nonchalantly: "It's a piece of cake, I can solve it tonight, but..."

Having said that, he suddenly looked up at Meng Nianrui.

When their eyes met, Lu Beixiao's gaze was too hot, making Meng Nianrui feel uncomfortable all over.

She swallowed nervously and asked, "But what?"

The next second, Lu Beixiao suddenly let go of her hand, and instead supported his hands on her sides, and leaned his upper body over, only a finger's distance from Meng Nianrui's chest.

In this way, Meng Nianrui was almost in his arms.

Lu Beixiao looked at her steadily, his tone serious and straightforward:

"But, let me be frank. Once we get married, I won't be a monk. The so-called superficial marriage won't work with me. What I want to do is to be a real husband and wife. When the time comes, you have to sleep with me. Do you understand?"

Just in case, Lu Beixiao made it clear that no matter what happened in the past, as long as she followed him, she would be his woman and had to live with him.

Considering how infatuated Meng Nianrui is with Xie Xun, if she marries him and doesn't let him touch her, or if she changes her mind later, don't say that he forced her.

When Meng Nianrui heard these words, she gasped.

How could he say that as if he were eating?

Meng Nianrui nodded with a stiff face.

But Lu Beixiao still didn't leave.

His gaze moved from Meng Nianrui's eyes to her closed mouth, and finally to her mouth. Suddenly, he felt something was unreal.

Could he finally marry her?

Lu Beixiao still wanted to confirm whether Meng Nianrui had really let go of Xie Xun.

While lying on Meng Nianrui, he moved forward and pressed his upper body completely against Meng Nianrui's chest.

He leaned close to Meng Nianrui's ear and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Words are not enough. I want to verify your sincerity."

You could say he was taking advantage of someone or was shameless, but since she had come to him on her own initiative, there was no reason for him to let her get away.

In other words, he didn't want to give her a chance to regret.

Meng Nianrui was no longer an innocent girl. Feeling the aggressive aura of the man opposite her, the heat from her ears instantly spread to her cheeks.

It goes without saying that her face must be very red.

Things have come to this point and she has nothing to lose, but she is still a little scared when facing a strange man.

Meng Nianrui stuttered, "Can you wait until I'm better before..."

Seeing that she was about to cry out of nervousness, Lu Beixiao chuckled: "I'm not that anxious, I'll just charge some interest."

After saying that, he stared at Meng Nianrui's face with his black eyes. He held her thin back with one hand, then lowered his head and slowly kissed Meng Nianrui's red lips.

After making sure that she had no intention of resisting, Lu Beixiao finally couldn't control himself and pried open her teeth.