Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

"Well, honey, you're done washing, let me blow dry your hair."

"Okay."

Su Chen quickly picked up the hair dryer and started to blow dry. He glanced at the box on the table and asked curiously, "Honey, what's in that box?"

Qin Wushuang raised the corners of his mouth, his eyes sparkling with excitement: "Don't be afraid, I just want you to remember the lesson. Don't associate with those people in the future. I won't hurt you."

"Hoohoo, honey, why don't you turn on the air conditioner? It's so hot."

"Yes, then you can open it."

"My wife is done blowing, we can rest now."

Su Chen noticed something was wrong with her body, and with an anxious voice, he bent down, picked her up, and pressed her directly on the soft bed. He leaned over to kiss her, but failed.

Qin Wushuang turned his face away, his eyes provocative: "Don't look at me like that, I said I must learn a lesson."

As she said this, she turned over and sat directly on his waist. Seeing the sweat on his forehead, her voice became more and more charming and a little bewitching.

"Wushuang, where are you, my wife?"

Qin Wushuang's voice came closer and closer: "Be obedient, I'll be there right away."

Su Chen's heart was beating fast. He always felt that something was wrong with his Wushuang state, as if he was suppressing his madness, no, as if he had already gone crazy.

"Wife, calm down."

"No hurry, it's not time yet. If you're too impatient, you won't learn your lesson."

After more than ten minutes, Qin Wushuang had almost teased the man enough, so he turned on his cell phone, dialed the number directly, and put it on the bedside table.

Sure enough, the call was connected quickly and a soft voice came from the other end.

[Hey, is that Brother Su Chen? Did she bully you? I'm telling you, just ignore her. Girls are like that. Once she calms down, she'll naturally...]

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by an ambiguous voice on the other end of the phone.

The man's muffled groan was so familiar that it was hard for her not to recognize it. Her hands suddenly lost strength and she knew without thinking what was going on over there.

【Dear, who do you love the most? 】

【Well, it’s you, my wife.】

[Oh, then who is Sister Xia Yun to you? Please tell me loudly, otherwise I won’t give it to you.]

Su Chen was about to be tortured to death by her, and his voice was full of pleading: "Wife, I'm about to explode, can you kiss me?"

Qin Wushuang leaned over and pecked him, then glanced at his phone with a provocative look in his eyes. He continued to coax him, "Be good, you haven't said anything yet. Tell me what I asked you just now. Tell me the truth."

"Hoohoo, sister, it's just a sister."

"If the two of us are in danger, who will you choose to save?"

Su Chen said decisively without hesitation: "Save you, you are my life, if you live, I live, if you die, I will never live alone."

Qin Wushuang touched his face, his eyes gentle: "You are so good, I will give it to you..."

A beeping sound was heard, and it was obvious that the person behind didn't want her to hear it again. Xia Yun's heart was broken. Why did he treat her like this?

It turned out that in Brother Su Chen's heart, she was no match for that woman at all. But they knew each other first, so why did that woman get the first place? Damn it, they all deserved to die!

The room in the villa was filled with passion, the two of them expressed their love freely until dawn, when they were completely exhausted.

Su Chen's voice was extremely hoarse: "Queen, I promise I won't do it again next time, absolutely not."

Qin Wushuang rubbed his waist and limped to the bathroom. He looked at himself in the mirror with a rosy face. His eyes were charming, as if they had hooks, making people unable to look away.

The beauty was obviously nourished by the man, and she smiled with satisfaction.

Aunt Wang heard some noise upstairs and looked up.

My young lady was walking down slowly, with a strange posture, and smiled knowingly: "Miss, do you want to wait for your son-in-law to eat together?"

Qin Wushuang nodded, feeling happy: "Well, I'll go to the company later today and wait for him to have breakfast together. Oh, Aunt Wang, make some more soup for Su Chen to nourish him."

"Mother Wang understands, Miss, just rest assured."

*

I opened my eyes drowsily, turned my head and saw that there was no one beside me.

Su Chen thought she had gone to work, so he washed up and went downstairs. His steps were a little unsteady. When he saw the familiar figure sitting in the restaurant, he was stunned for a moment: "Wife, are you waiting for me to eat?"

Qin Wushuang raised his chin and closed the computer. His brows were calm, but the smile in his eyes could not be concealed at all.