I returned home and went upstairs. When I passed by my room, I heard Chi Yeche say coldly: "Come to my room after taking a shower." Then he walked straight into his room.

Qiao Ximo returned to the room and sat down for a while, not daring to sit there for long. Thinking of Chi Yeche's angry look just now, he quickly walked into the bathroom and took a quick bath.

When he arrived at Chi Yeche's room and heard the sound of water rushing from the bathroom, Qiao Ximo quietly closed the door and locked it from the inside.

At this time, Chi Yeche walked out of the bathroom with his lower body wrapped in a bath towel. When he saw Qiao Ximo closing the door, an evil smile appeared on his lips: "Don't worry, Xi won't come back again." He had already told Fang Ye to close the game.

The machine was delivered over. Chi Yexi was busy playing the game machine and would definitely not come looking for him.

Qiao Ximo lowered his head in embarrassment.

Chi Yeche sat on the luxurious big bed, "Come here."

Chi Yeche asked her to come over, and Qiao Ximo walked over.

He reached out and pulled Qiao Ximo into his arms. Qiao Ximo lay completely on Chi Yeche's chest. The water droplets on his body had not been completely wiped off, and there was a trace of wetness.

An evil voice sounded in my ears. "Let's continue what we interrupted in the afternoon."

After saying that, he turned over and pressed Qiao Ximo under him, and his hot lips and tongue attacked him.

He blocked her lips domineeringly, leaving her without a chance to breathe. He let go of his delicate lips, and his rough palms and hot lips gradually went down from her neck, leaving only a trace on her body.

Traces that belong to him.

Sparing no effort to stir up the fire in Qiao Ximo's heart, "Well..." A delicate voice flowed from her pink lips.

She originally wanted to hold it back...but she still couldn't hold back and made such an embarrassing sound...

Her body was hot from being teased, but he didn't take possession of her like before today, which made Qiao Ximo feel even more strange. Is she really a wanton woman? Her body, her heart... seemed to want him

To be able to possess her faster...

Chi Yeche stood up and looked into a pair of watery eyes that seemed to be filled with dewdrops.

Those eyes that had always been extremely pure now revealed a hint of ambiguity.

Chi Yeche could feel the words conveyed in those eyes.

She was also... emotional...

Knowing her passion, Chi Yeche couldn't help but forcefully possess her. Qiao Ximo let out a deep groan. He didn't know whether the flame in his chest was about to be extinguished or was being burned more and more intensely...

Chi Yeche called in her ears like a demon from hell. "Call my name..."

At this time, Qiao Ximo felt dizzy in her head, and a thin voice came out from between her lips and teeth with difficulty: "Mr. Chi..."

Chi Yeche lowered his head and bit Qiao Ximo's earlobe. He didn't know whether he was punishing her or teasing her. A low and hoarse voice lingered in his ears: "Call me Che..."

At this time, Qiao Ximo seemed to have stopped thinking. He only felt that his whole body was heating up, as if he was in a hot flame. However, only the man in front of him could save him.

In a state of confusion, Qiao Ximo called out to the man in front of her: "Che...Che..."

Qiao Ximo's call seemed to give Chi Yeche more motivation, and the passion continued...

In the room, the man's breathing, the woman's whisper, everything seemed so ambiguous on a winter night...

When Chi Yeche was venting, Qiao Ximo's heavy eyes slowly fell, and she fell asleep deeply in Chi Yeche's arms...

When I woke up in the morning, I opened my eyes and found myself in Chi Yeche's room, but Chi Yeche was no longer on the bed.

Dragging his still heavy body, Qiao Ximo quickly put on his clothes and left Chi Yeche's room and returned to his own room as if he was fleeing.

She walked into the bathroom and took off her clothes, looking at the ambiguous marks on her body in the mirror, which seemed to remind her of how passionate they were last night...

She turned her eyes sideways and didn't have the guts to look at myself in the mirror. The naked image told me how shameful she was...

I took a quick shower to wash away the sweat left by last night's passion, but it couldn't wash away the filthiness that Qiao Ximo felt in her heart...

After changing into a set of clean clothes, Qiao Ximo went downstairs and came to the restaurant. At this time, Chi Yexi was having breakfast in the restaurant.

Hearing the footsteps, he looked up and saw Qiao Ximo continuing to eat breakfast as if he hadn't seen him.

Finding that Chi Yeche was not there, Qiao Ximo raised his eyes and looked at the pendulum clock hanging in the dining room. It was only 8 o'clock. Chi Yeche should still be at home having breakfast at this time.

"Where is your brother?" Qiao Ximo asked Chi Yexi cautiously.

"I don't know." Chi Yexi just replied coldly, then put the knife and fork in his hand aside, stood up and left the restaurant.

In fact, he probably knows why Chi Yeche is not here today, because every year on this day, he goes out early...

"Miss Qiao, you're awake. Please wait a moment. I'll prepare breakfast for you right away." Aunt Li, who was walking out of the kitchen, saw Qiao Ximo and quickly returned to the kitchen.

After a while, Aunt Li brought breakfast in.

"Aunt Li..." By some strange coincidence, Qiao Ximo called Aunt Li softly.

"What's wrong, Miss Qiao? Don't you want to eat these? I'll make something else for you."

Qiao Ximo shook her head slightly, her beautiful eyes drooping dimly. "Aunt Li...will you look down on me?"

After hearing Qiao Ximo's words, Aunt Li was stunned for a moment, then understood what Qiao Ximo was asking, and replied softly: "Of course not."

"You don't have to worry about what I think. Even if you say you look down on me, I won't be angry..." Because she should be looked down upon by others.

Aunt Li looked at Qiao Ximo with pity in her eyes. She knew that this girl must be very tortured in her heart. "I didn't worry about Miss Qiao's thoughts. I really didn't look down on Miss Qiao, because I knew that Miss Qiao must be with those women."

It’s different, Miss Qiao, you have to believe that you are a good girl, and I think your husband must think so too. Although your husband didn’t say anything, he definitely didn’t look down on Miss Qiao.”

Qiao Ximo just smiled faintly. Whether Aunt Li was comforting herself or she really thought so, Qiao Ximo just felt very grateful. At least...she didn't look down on herself and felt that she...was also a good girl.

.

It's just that Aunt Li is an outsider after all, and it's not clear why she gets entangled with Chi Yeche. Chi Yeche hates herself. To be precise, it's because she hates Qiao Daye that she also hates herself.

Qiao Ximo couldn't guess what Chi Yeche thought of him, nor did he want to guess.

"Thanks."

Qiao Ximo just said thank you lightly.
Chapter completed!