Spoiled after marriage

Xia Kui didn't expect that the male model was caught red-handed. Who leaked the news?

Sheng Yan was entertaining guests until after ten o'clock. When he returned to Sheng Garden, Butler Qin said that she had not come back yet. No one answered the phone. He called Xiao Liu and she said that she was half a month away.

When Sheng Yan arrived, the manager who received him spoke with an embarrassed expression and trembling voice: "Mrs. Sheng and her friends opened a bottle of red wine in your exclusive box and also ordered eight male models..."

Sheng Garden, in the study.

Sheng Yan looked at her, his eyes as dark as ink: "Mrs. Sheng is really amazing, you can order a male model and let your husband pay you!"

"What's wrong with me? I just made the same mistake that all women make. Don't you have any fault?" Xia Kui said righteously, "Why don't you look for the reasons in yourself? Are you virtuous enough?"

Sheng Yan's mouth twitched with anger: "..." The man slowly stood up, and his tall figure pressed forward.

Xia Kui couldn't dodge in time and pushed his chest, "What are you doing?" She suddenly felt a little panicked.

Sheng Yan's eyes were filled with danger, and he held her waist tightly. His fingertips caressed her cheek and he said gently, "Where would you like to be tonight, Madam Sheng? The French window? The piano? Or..." He pressed his thin lips against her earlobe and said two words.

Xia Kui, "You..."

The man ate his wife clean as punishment and even injured her.

Sheng Yan took the medicine from her hand with an ascetic face, but she kindly refused, saying that she couldn't let her wife suffer so much and had to do it for her. It took her two or three days to recover.

On Saturday night, Sheng Yan came home from get off work and went straight upstairs, leaning against the door of the study: "Mrs. Sheng."

Xia Kui, who was reading a book at the desk, looked up and met the man's dark eyes, both of which were full of smiles.

She pouted and didn't want to pay attention to him. Sheng Yan walked over with one hand behind his back, pulled her up and held her in his arms, putting his hand on her lower abdomen.

"Get up." Xia Kui wanted to get up but was pushed back by him. Sheng Yan rested his chin on her neck. "Have you had a good rest?"

"..." Xia Kui didn't dare to scold him or resist, for fear that he would lose his bestial nature, "Sheng Yan, you..."

"You called me the wrong name, Mrs. Sheng," Sheng Yan blew into her ear to remind her.

This made her shrink her neck nervously, "Don't, husband."

The man was very pleased with this. He put his arm around her waist and rubbed her cheek with his cool lips. There was a jewelry box in her hand.

Sheng Yan took it out and put it on her personally. A ruby ​​necklace appeared on her beautiful white swan neck. "Such a beautiful neck should wear beautiful jewelry."

Xia Kui was turned around and he lifted her chin, "Mrs. Sheng, look at me."

She glanced at the necklace around her neck and looked up at him, "Why are you back so early?" This sentence extinguished most of the lust in his eyes.

Sheng Yan held the back of her head and brought her closer to him. Because the distance was a little close, the atmosphere became warm.

Xia Kui pushed his chest: "What are you doing?"

Sheng Yan lowered his head and kissed her lips, saying in a low voice: "Yue'er"

Xia Kui's dazed eyes met his lustful eyes, "I have no strength left."

"Breathe, will it?"

Xia Kui's eyes were wandering, "No." She simply couldn't learn it, and every time she did it it felt like all the oxygen was sucked out of her.

"Call me husband, I'll teach you," Sheng Yan said generously while holding her face.

Xia Kui refused: "No"

"Mrs. Sheng, why are you so stubborn?" He leaned close to her lips, their noses touching, "Can I taste what you're saying?"

Xia Kui gave in and coaxed him to take a bath.

Xia Kui was half lying on the big bed in the bedroom. Sheng Yan reached out to pull the towel off her body, which frightened her so much that she looked at him warily, "What are you doing?"

Sheng Yan held her ankle and said, "Come here, I'll put body lotion on you."

Xia Kui glared at him: "You might as well just say that you want to be a hooligan."

Sheng Yan gently stroked her fair ankles, "If Madam Sheng likes it, I can also work hard for a while."

After saying that, he grabbed her ankle and pulled her, and Xia Kui fell into his arms, "willingly" letting him apply body lotion on her.

"Yue'er, what's wrong?" Sheng Yan saw that she was in a daze again, pinched her face and asked

Xia Kui raised her eyes: "If Grandpa knew, how would you explain it?"

Sheng Yan didn't listen to the old man's words and tried hard to have a baby. He was always using contraception. "You want to have a baby?"

"I don't want to, just give birth to the baby yourself." Xia Kui turned her back to him.

Sheng Yan: "Come here."

Xia Kui ignored him

"Yue'er" Sheng Yan turned over and jumped to her side, hugging her in his arms, "How can I give birth by myself?"

"Then you can have the baby with someone else, I don't mind," Xia Kui said fearlessly.

"It seems that Mrs. Sheng still has strength. I need to keep working hard." Sheng Yan pinched her chin and threatened

When Xia Kui heard this, she hurriedly pushed his chest and said, "You, I'm sleepy." Then she buried her head in his arms and fell asleep.

Sheng Yan lowered his eyes to look at her, pressed his long legs over her and hugged her to sleep, "Yue'er, hold me tight."

Sheng Yan wasn't too obsessed with having children; he didn't care. However, the Sheng family had been a single-line family for generations, and Xia Kui knew that as his wife, she had to have children.

On the weekend, Xia Kui drove a Lamborghini to take Song Qiao for a ride.

In the evening, the couple went to have dinner with Sheng Rong. At the door of the old house, Sheng Yan, wearing a black coat, took her hand and got out of the car. Xia Kui held his arm and walked side by side with him.

Today she wore a custom-made cheongsam with golden bamboo embroidery, velvet fox fur, and a woolen coat. Her hair was in a Chinese bun, her temples cascading like clouds, her face apricot-shaped, rosy cheeks, her complexion light-colored, and her waist slender, like a crabapple blossom intoxicated by the sun.

When Sheng Rong saw the couple walk in, a smile finally appeared on his face, especially when he saw his granddaughter-in-law in cheongsam, he waved them over.

Xia Kui spoke gently, "Grandpa," and Sheng Yan followed suit.

Sheng Rong had completely different attitudes towards his grandson and granddaughter-in-law. Xia Kui made him very happy, but his grandson seemed like an outsider.

After chatting for a while, the family sat together for dinner.

The three elders all asked Xia Kui to eat more, and Sheng Yan also fed her, which for a moment made her feel like she was attending a Hongmen Banquet.

Xia Kui glanced at the man next to her, signaling him to eat his own food and leave her alone.

But Sheng Yan ignored her and even peeled a shrimp and put it in her bowl, "Eat it."

Xia Kui: “…”

Sheng Rong observed the young couple's actions and was very pleased. He ate his meal calmly. The nanny brought a bowl of fish maw and placed it in front of Xia Kui, saying it was specially made for her to nourish her body.

Xia Kui was stunned for a moment. These three old foxes were too goal-oriented.

Li Shuhua said, "Xiao Kui, this is top-quality white fish maw. It's good for your skin. Come and eat it."

Xia Kui said in a gentle voice: "Thank you, Mom."

Sheng Yan glanced at her. She looked well-behaved and ate quietly and gently. The old man liked girls like this who were talented and low-key.

After dinner, Xia Kui played chess with Sheng Rong. In a prominent position in the study, there was an oil painting and a picture of a hundred years of longevity, both of which were created by Xia Kui.

The white piece fell, and the game was decided. Sheng Rong lost and looked at his granddaughter-in-law, "Xiao Kui, this is your strength, hahahaha"

Xia Kui smiled, her beauty captivating the whole country.