Lord! Give up, my wife is a black and white vest

Lu Xixiao carried the person all the way to the sofa. He knelt on one knee on the sofa, then bent down and pressed the person down on the sofa.

Lu Xixiao, who was already in the dominant position, felt even more comfortable with the advantage of being on top and the woman on the bottom. His tall stature and broad shoulders blocked Wen Li underneath him tightly. Even the corners of his clothes could not be seen from above. He completely confined Wen Li under him.

His emotions expanded like a sponge soaked in water, and his attacks grew more intense. Wen Li was able to respond to him at first, but soon he became powerless and could only remain passive.

Feeling suffocated, Wen Li released her arms that were hugging Lu Xixiao's neck and began to push his shoulders. He finally withdrew, but did not let her go. Instead, he pecked the corners of her mouth lightly, biting her swollen lips from time to time, waiting for her to recover before continuing.

Wen Li opened her lips slightly, her breathing was disordered, the lack of oxygen made her feel a little dizzy, and she felt a slight pain on her lips from time to time. Her eyes couldn't stop getting hot, and tears welled up in her eyes, but it wasn't because of the pain.

She silently suppressed her rising emotions, grabbed his collar with one hand, clenched her fingers, and waited until her breathing had stabilized and she had recovered a little before saying to him, "...Lu Xixiao, I'm sorry."

He paused, raised his face a little, and looked at her.

Her sorry made Lu Xixiao, who had been feeling wronged, suddenly feel guilty. Looking at her thin face, he felt even more distressed and regretful. "It's not your fault. It's my fault. I knew Qi Yu was your friend who had known you for a longer time, and I knew you were the most uncomfortable being caught in the middle, but I still blamed you and got angry with you. Jiang Yingbai, who seemed out of tune, could understand you, but I..."

He was angry that she didn't believe him and that she favored Qi Yu, but Qi Yu was her friend. Without solid evidence, she, as the governor and as a friend, had no reason to punish Qi Yu directly. In the end, the evidence was solid, and she didn't shield Qi Yu, nor did she plead for mercy.

"I want too much. I don't want to let Qi Yu go, but I also want you to continue to be with me without any grudges. In the final analysis, the biggest responsibility for Jing Yuan's accident lies with me, the guardian."

"I was too irrational and emotional. I didn't handle this well. You're only twenty years old, and I'm so much older than you. I should have taken good care of you." His voice choked slightly, tears welling in his eyes. "Li Li, I'm sorry."

Hearing him take all the faults and responsibilities on himself, Wen Li looked up at him and met his red eyes. She couldn't help but raise her hand to touch his haggard face, and her throat felt sore.

Her fingertips touched his left ear, and her eyes followed it, instantly heartbroken and unable to breathe. Just because he loved her, he suffered assassinations again and again, and this favored child of heaven became hearing-impaired.

Wen Li: "It's my fault for not managing things properly. I failed in my duties. I knew Qi Yu had murderous intentions towards you, but I didn't take precautions. You and Lu Jingyuan suffered so much because of him, and I couldn't be more lenient with you. If I were you, I would be even more irrational than you."

Lu Xixiao shook his head slightly: "It's not our fault, we shouldn't take the blame for him. Li Li, let's not be unhappy because of others, and don't let others affect us, okay?"

Wen Li nodded lightly: "Okay."

Lu Xixiao lowered his head, gently rubbed her soft cheek, and said to her: "Li Li, I miss you so much, so much."

Wen Li felt a bittersweet feeling in his heart and was not very happy after hearing this.

Lu Xixiao raised his face: "Do you miss me?"

Wen Li was silent for a moment, then replied softly, "Yeah."

Hearing that she missed him, he was happy, but he was not satisfied with her answer, so he asked again, "Do you miss me?"

He seemed persistent, just wanting to hear her say "I want to".

Wen Li pursed her lips slightly and lowered her eyes. Thinking of what her grandmother said that night, she put aside her shame and replied, "Yes."

Lu Xixiao smiled. If it wasn't the wrong time, he would have really praised Wen Li. But thinking about these days, he felt a little sad. He asked with a wronged tone, "Why don't you come find me if you miss me?"

Wen Li: "I did." After a pause, she added, "I went to the Lu family." Her voice was soft and muffled, without her usual coldness. She sounded a little soft, but sounded as if she had been wronged.

Lu Xixiao was slightly startled: "You looked for me? When?"

Wen Li: "From the 20th of last month until yesterday."

Lu Xixiao was surprised, shocked and happy: "Is it really you?"

Wen Li raised her eyes to look at him again: "Did you find out?"

Lu Xixiao shook his head: "I felt it, but I always thought I was overthinking it. I didn't dare to believe it because I was afraid..."

He didn't want to experience the feeling of disappointment again. Being so uncertain and doubtful, he could actually comfort himself.

He asked, "If you came to see me, why did you hide from me?"

Wen Li lowered her eyes again, not looking at him. Her gaze fell on his collar, and she felt aggrieved uncontrollably. She curled her lips slightly and said, "I thought you didn't want to see me."

Lu Xixiao became a little excited, and his brows furrowed a little: "How could I not want to see you? I was waiting for you to come to me every day, and so were General Jing Yuanhei and the others. But you never came no matter how much I waited. I thought you didn't want me anymore. I thought you were taking care of Qi Yu in Jinzhou. Do you know how sad I was?"

"Why do you think I don't want to see you? Don't you know how much I like you and care about you? I'm not really mad at you. How could I blame you for Qi Yu's mistakes? I just want you to be partial to me, to care about me a little more, and to like me a little more."

Wen Li, who had rarely shed tears or cried out loud since childhood, suddenly felt the urge to cry as she listened to his anxious explanation.

He asked, "Did you know that the Lu family has added a lot of surveillance?"

Wen Li: "I know."

She responded, glancing at the computer on the table.

Lu Xixiao followed her gaze and saw that the computer screen was the real-time surveillance footage of the entrance of Lu's villa.

Lu Xixiao's eyes became hot and he could no longer control his tears. Two drops of hot tears fell on Wen Li's face, burning her heart so much that it trembled.

Without waiting for Wen Li to look at him, Lu Xixiao kissed her again.

His tears fell on her cheeks and slid down her cheeks. The faint salty taste of the tears spread between their intertwined lips and tongues.

Long before the day Lu Xixiao suspected that someone was spying on him in secret, he had actually sensed something elsewhere.

He installed so many surveillance cameras precisely for Lu Jingyuan.

But in fact, he has another thought that no one can guess.

During this period, he has been emotional and constantly questioning Wen Li's love for him. He knew Wen Li was strong-willed, so he put more attention on those surveillance cameras. He didn't expect Wen Li to really watch him through those surveillance cameras, and even secretly ran to the Lu family.

He understood Wen Li, but he had underestimated how much she liked him. It wasn't until this moment that he finally got the answer he wanted.

When he got the answer, he wanted to slap himself a few times. He knew that Wen Li was not good at handling feelings, but he still made things difficult for her.

If Jing Yuan hadn't made this call today, their misunderstanding would have continued. How long would they have to wait before they could meet?

This kiss was not as rough as before, but it was stronger than before. His hands also became bolder, as if he wanted to eat her.

Wen Li, who had some experience, learned his lesson this time. He did not respond but just defended himself, so that he could last longer.

But at this moment, Lu Xixiao was obviously not so easy to deal with.

Wen Li was pressed down by him, almost sinking into the soft sofa. She struggled out, avoided his lips, turned her face to the side and gasped for breath. His kisses continued to fall on her cheek, and then went down her cheek all the way to her neck.

Wen Li instinctively shrank her neck, but she only shrank it and did not stop. Her weak hands and feet tensed up quietly.

He was already at the age of being full of vigor and vitality, and at this time, Lu Xixiao gradually lost control of himself and things got out of control.

Feeling the changes in his body, Wen Li was secretly nervous. The frightening temperature made her want to hide, but there was nowhere to escape.

At this moment, Lu Xixiao suddenly raised his head from her neck. There was darkness in his dark eyes, and a restless fire was leaping in the depths.

Wen Li shrank back at the heat of his gaze.

He locked his eyes on her, his hot breath spraying on her flushed face, his voice hoarse: "Li Li, I think..."

Wen Li placed her hand on his heaving chest, lowering her eyes and not looking at him. The warm breath she exhaled brushed against his neck, exacerbating his discomfort.

He didn't have to wait long.

Wen Li, who was always quick-witted and cursed without punctuation, was a little tongue-tied at this moment: "...Just do it if you want to."

It's just a matter of time anyway.

After saying this, Wen Li's face turned red as if blood was dripping out, and her heart beat so fast that she was afraid that something might happen to her, which would be a huge loss of face.

Lu Xixiao's Adam's apple rolled, and a layer of sweat formed on his forehead. It became difficult for him to speak: "Do you know what I'm saying?"

Wen Li: "Nonsense."

She just can't do it, not that she doesn't understand, and she's not an idiot.

Lu Xixiao: "Don't be emotional and act impulsively."

Wen Li wanted to scold him, and whispered angrily: "I don't need you to remind me."

Lu Xixiao kissed Wen Li again in surprise and excitement. He no longer restrained himself and his hands moved without restraint at all.