Spoiled after marriage

"A little bit, can you please coax me?" Xia Kui raised her head and hugged his waist and acted coquettishly.

Sheng Yan was very pleased with it, and the corners of his mouth turned up, "How do you want me to coax you? Kiss this or kiss that?"

"You are being a hooligan, not trying to please me!" Xia Kui pointed out bluntly, but her body moved closer to him, her red lips slightly parted.

Sheng Yan tilted his head and kissed her lips and licked them, "Yue'er, I like you like this."

After a long, passionate French kiss, both of them were breathless. Sheng Yan held the back of her head and said in a hoarse voice, "We'll kiss again when we get home. Let's eat first."

But he no longer had the heart to eat, and desire was surging in his eyes as he looked at her lips.

Driving all the way back to Sheng Garden, Sheng Yan did not get out of the car. He tore off his tie with one hand, hugged her and kissed her.

The Bugatti Noir Sound is like the king of the dark night, lurking in the night of Shengyuan. It is no longer quiet. The lone wolf wakes up, and the flickering halo in front of the car loses its rhythm.

"Let's go take a shower," Sheng Yan wrapped her in his coat and carried her back to the room.

Xia Kui lay on his collarbone and bit him.

When Sheng Yan came out of the shower, he saw someone with his head sticking out of the covers, looking at him with a protesting look. He was only wrapped in a bath towel, and walked over with a smile that was really seductive.

He walked to the bed, leaned over, lifted the quilt, lay down and held her in his arms, and rubbed his face against her, "Yue'er, you smell so good after taking a bath."

"Get out," Xia Kui said angrily.

"Why do I feel like Mrs. Sheng is still not satisfied?" Sheng Yan put his face close to hers, smiling charmingly and dangerously.

"...Why do you put it everywhere?" Xia Kui was surprised that he had been planning this for a long time.

"Do you like it?" Sheng Yan said it in a very wanton manner.

"I think you like it!" Xia Kui felt that he was becoming more and more shameless. She buried her face in his neck and closed her eyes to sleep. She felt a little tired.

The person in my arms fell silent, his eyes closed, his eyelashes trembling slightly, and soon he could hear his even breathing.

Sheng Yan touched her face and kissed her, then stretched out his long legs, pressed them on her, hugged her and fell asleep.

In the morning, Xia Kui was forced to go downstairs to have breakfast by him, but Butler Qin tactfully avoided her.

"Just eat by yourself, why do you have to disturb my sleep!" Xia Kui protested with half-closed eyes.

"I'll feed you. Open your mouth." Sheng Yan held her in his arms and sat her on his lap, holding the bowl and feeding her himself.

Xia Kui wanted to come down, "What are you doing? Butler Qin is still at home." Why is he not being shy at all now?

"Guess how he became the housekeeper here?" Sheng Yan thought Mrs. Sheng was cute despite her stupidity.

Xia Kui was not used to him acting like this, and the meal felt awkward. He wouldn't put her down even when he was eating.

After dinner, Sheng Yan changed his clothes and went to work, while Xia Kui lay listlessly in bed.

He changed his clothes and walked over. "What's wrong? You look listless again."

"I'm tired and don't want to move," Xia Kui replied weakly.

Sheng Yan touched her forehead, thinking she was sick, "I'll take you to the hospital, or let Doctor Lin come over."

"No need, go to work, it's all your fault!" Xia Kui frowned and looked at him.

"It was very early last night, you fell asleep before twelve o'clock."

“…Go to your job!”

Sheng Yan held her in his arms and called Doctor Lin, but Xia Kui stopped him by holding the phone, "No need, maybe the period is coming soon."

He turned to look at her, "Does your stomach hurt?" He put down his phone and placed his palm on her lower abdomen.

Xia Kui leaned on his shoulder and said lazily, "It doesn't hurt yet," then sent him to work.

"Call me if you have anything." Sheng Yan asked her to rest at home and not run around, and also asked Qin Yu to watch over her.

As soon as he left, Xia Kui lay down on the bed. It was the end of the semester and she had no classes. After handing out dozens of papers to students, she threw her phone aside and broke it.

Sheng Yan called her at noon and hung up the phone with satisfaction when he knew she was at home. In the afternoon, she was reading in the study.

Sheng Yan came back around nine o'clock in the evening and bought her a gift, but Xia Kui was already asleep.

In the bedroom, Sheng Yan put his bag on the bedside table, leaned over and touched her face, "Yue'er."

Xia Kui's period came and she slept restlessly. She opened her eyes and looked at him: "You're back?"

"Are you coming? Does it hurt?" Sheng Yan could see that she didn't look well, so he put his arm around her and placed his hand on her lower abdomen.

"pain……"

Before going upstairs, Sheng Yan had asked Butler Qin to cook brown sugar ginger water, which was now served. He put down the bowl and left.

"Drink this." Shengyan helped her up, held her in his arms, and fed her.

Xia Kui was very resistant to drinking this, "I don't want to drink it."

"Then I'll feed you." Sheng Yan took a sip and kissed her lips. The sweetness instantly spread in her mouth. Xia Kui stared at him with wide eyes. It turned out that what he meant by feeding was feeding with the mouth.

The brown sugar water slid down her throat into her esophagus, and Xia Kui was forced to swallow it. How could this man, "A Yan," be so clever?

"Drink some more," Sheng Yan fed her most of the drink. Her mouth was filled with sweetness and his scent. Xia Kui looked at him in a daze.

"Is it delicious?" Sheng Yan rubbed her lips with his fingertips, which were moist.

Xia Kui was so aroused by him that before she could say anything, a bag appeared in her hand. "Lie down for a while. I'll take a shower and come over to hold you in my arms while you sleep."

Sheng Yan kissed her forehead lightly, then got up and went to the bathroom.

Xia Kui was half lying on the bed, staring at his leaving back in a daze. How could he become so considerate? She felt it was a little unreal.

After he came out of the shower, Xia Kui hurried to the bathroom. Ever since he took care of her the last night, Sheng Yan had gotten used to her behavior.

As soon as Xia Kui came out, he carried her to the bed and held her in his arms, staring at him with his eyes, "What's wrong? Go to sleep."

"Sheng Yan, how many girlfriends have you had?" Xia Kui felt that he must be very experienced to be so good at this.

Sheng Yan didn't expect her to ask this, "Mrs. Sheng, you're overthinking it. I've never been in love. I only have one wife."

Xia Kui was even more shocked. "You are so handsome and rich, but you are a single mother?"

"What is mother single?" Sheng Yan was quite curious about this term.

"You've been single since birth, that's just like you." I didn't expect that the domineering CEO is also a novice in love.

Sheng Yan leaned close to her lips, "Am I handsome?"

"Handsome, then why don't you talk?" Xia Kui felt the warmth from his palm on her abdomen.

Sheng Yan was stunned by her question, and asked with a puzzled look on his handsome face, "Why?"

"Don't rich people have relationships?" Xia Kui's pretty face was also full of curiosity.

"Don't let your imagination run wild. Go to sleep." Sheng Yan saw her frowning and questioning look. "Are you concerned about whether I have an ex-girlfriend? Do you like me?"

"Who likes you?" Xia Kui closed her eyes and went to sleep without looking at him.

Sheng Yan leaned close to her ear and asked, "Don't you like me holding you so tight?" Noticing the person in his arms struggling, he hugged her tightly and patted her head, "Don't move, just sleep well."

Xia Kui didn't have the strength to break free and let him hold her. Her stomach ached and she could only hold on to his clothes tightly.

Sheng Yan lowered his eyes and looked at her: "Yue'er, does it hurt?"

Xia Kui didn't say anything. Sheng Yan felt her forbearance, so he hugged her tightly, patted her back and coaxed her, kissing and coaxing her all night long.

Because Xia Kui was in a bad mood during her period, Sheng Yan was very accommodating to her. Every day when he got home from get off work, he would hug his wife to cheer her up and play the piano for her.

Melodious and pleasant light music came from the piano room: The street where the wind lives.

Sheng Yan's slender, bony fingers lightly touched the keys of the piano, playing in harmony with Xia Kui's slender hands.

The fingers touched unintentionally, the eyes met, and a strange feeling flowed in the air.

Sheng Yan put his arm around her shoulders and brought her closer to him. He stroked her cheek with his thumb and slowly brought his lips closer. He kissed her naturally, but she pushed him away when he was in a state of confusion and passion. "Ayan, stop kissing me."

He carried Xia Kui back to the bedroom and placed her on the sink. "Yue'er, shall we play a game?"