Zhao Xueying's small hands slowly hugged Wanyanlie's neck and responded little by little.

Wanyan Lie is very good at family, sometimes he is extremely rude, brutal and overbearing, and sometimes he is as gentle as the breeze.

It disturbed Zhao Xueying's heart and caused her heart to rise and fall with him, like floating in the waves.

Wanyan Lie kissed her cheeks, ears, and neck gently and lovingly...

Zhao Xueying gradually felt the coolness on her shoulders. She could only helplessly hug his neck and let him do whatever he wanted.

Wanyan Lie raised his head, slowly kissed her ear again, and whispered softly in her ear: "Xue'er, I..."

He couldn't go on because he didn't have any hope.

Zhao Xueying was very shy and would definitely not agree to his request.

Unexpectedly, a soft voice sounded: "Well..."

Her voice is gentle and sweet, as small as a mosquito.

But Wanyanlie still heard it, hugged Zhao Xueying, raised his head slightly, and looked straight into her moving eyes stained with strange colors.

Zhao Xueying's fair little face is pink and tender, so tender that it looks like water will flow out of her when she pinches it, which makes people feel shaken.

There was a deep smile in Wanyanlie's deep tiger eyes, which was so hot that Zhao Xueying could only hug his neck tightly, bury her little head into his warm neck, and call out tenderly.

: "Husband."

This call made Wanyanlie's heart feel a heavy impact, making him feel like water bursting from a dam, and he was completely in love with himself.

Wanyanlie laid Zhao Xueying horizontally on the soft bed, leaned forward, gently stroked her face with one hand, and looked down at her.

All the beauty can be seen at a glance.

It was necessary to travel a long distance back to Daijin. In order to make Zhao Xueying more comfortable along the way, Wanyan Lie ordered people to transform the large carriage into a small house, with a soft roof, table and chairs.

Unexpectedly, this move brought him a lot of convenience.

Zhao Xueying gently bit her red lips, revealing a little bit of her white teeth.

Bright eyes, good eyesight, bright teeth, red lips.

Wanyan Lie couldn't hold it in any longer, so he clasped her two small hands on the soft cushions, tilted his head and looked into her watery eyes.

"Xueer, you are so beautiful." Wanyanlie said sincerely.

"You're a disciple." Zhao Xueying said coquettishly.

Wanyan Lie chuckled and said, "Silly girl, I am your husband."

As he spoke, his deep tiger eyes looked at her beautiful red lips, and the next moment, he suddenly captured her lips.

"Well……"

Zhao Xueying breathed out softly, which undoubtedly made it more difficult for Wanyan Lie to control himself.

…

After the wind stopped and the rain subsided, Wanyanlie leaned on the soft pillow, while Zhao Xueying lay on his solid chest.

Wanyan Lie wrapped her tightly in a quilt, and gently stroked her silky hair with his rough hands.

Zhao Xueying was exhausted. She gently placed her white hands on Wanyan Lie's solid chest, closed her eyes, and murmured: "Is it really okay just now?"

Wanyanlie rubbed her crimson and fair face and asked deliberately: "What?"

Zhao Xueying raised her eyes and glanced at him with dissatisfaction, then leaned her head on his chest and said lightly: "It's okay."

"Are you angry?" Wanyanlie pinched her soft little face, chuckled softly, and asked.

"No." Zhao Xueying said crisply.

Wanyan Lie smiled and asked, "No?"

"No."

"Okay then." Wanyanlie said with a smile, "I originally wanted to tell you, but if you don't want to hear it, forget it."

"I want to hear it." Zhao Xueying raised her head and said softly.

Wanyan Lie gently pushed her smooth and white forehead with his hand, showing his affection, and said with a smile: "Silly girl."

Zhao Xueying raised her hand to play with his Adam's apple, and said coquettishly: "Say it quickly."

"Don't worry, they couldn't hear the sound just now, let alone know what we are doing?" Wan Yanlie said.

"Really?" Zhao Xueying asked suspiciously.

Wanyan Lie was so crazy just now that she was terrified.

Wanyanlie scratched the tip of Zhao Xueying's nose and said with a smile: "Of course it's true, because when this carriage was being built, I asked them to use materials used to build secret rooms, and the sound insulation effect is very good."

When it was said that "the sound insulation effect is very good", Zhao Xueying's little face turned redder and she lay on his chest without looking at him.

Wanyanlie ruffled her hair and said with a smile, "Shy little thing."

"I'm not." Zhao Xueying protested.

Wanyanlie smiled and said: "Well, why not, let's try the sound insulation effect again."

Is this something a human being can say?

Zhao Xueying was ashamed for him.

Just listen to her sweet voice saying: "Husband, I'm tired, please let me go."

Wanyanlie smiled and said, "I'm tired now. Who was it just now..."

He lowered his voice as he spoke, but all the words he spoke fell on Zhao Xueying's ears.

Zhao Xueying's face felt very hot and she said harshly: "It's not me anyway."

"What a little thing who doesn't recognize anyone when he puts on clothes." Wanyanlie said with a smile.

Zhao Xueying hummed slightly, expressing her dissatisfaction with this sentence.

Aren't these words used to describe men who are weak-hearted and weak-natured?

Wanyan Lie placed a kiss on the top of her hair, and patted her gently with his rough hands.

Zhao Xueying was exhausted, and now she just wanted to close her eyes and take a deep sleep.

In his arms, she always fell asleep easily.

"Xue'er..."

Seeing that she didn't agree, Wanyan Lie raised his head to look at her and saw that she had her eyes closed and was already sleepy.

He stopped talking.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Xueying said: "Husband, what do you want to say?"

"nothing?"

Zhao Xueying closed her eyes and said, "If anything happens, just tell me."

"Xue'er, why didn't you dodge the sword that was thrust at you?" Wan Yanlie asked.

Zhao Xueying slowly opened her eyes, looked forward, and said, "Because my life was given to me by my father. If he wants to take it, he can take it."

Wanyan Lie raised his two rough hands and gently held Zhao Xueying's face, and the two people's eyes merged together.

"Xue'er, remember, you are my woman and your life belongs to me." Wanyan Lie said, "I will not allow you to hide and dodge like today. Do you know how scared I was at that time? I was completely

Yan Lie has been in the army for half his life. What critical moment has he not seen? But he has never been so scared."

"I'm sorry." Zhao Xueying said with a guilty look on her face.

Wanyanlie's strong hands hugged his slender waist and lifted her whole body up, and Zhao Xueying sat on him.

Their heads were at the same height, and Zhao Xueying pressed down on Wan Yanlie and looked down at him in a very shameful manner.

Three thousand hairs were scattered on his shoulders and head, and a faint fragrance hit his nostrils.

Wanyan Lie was so intoxicated by the beauty in front of her that she even lost herself for a moment.

Wanyanlie looked straight at Zhao Xueying and said seriously: "I don't want to hear you say sorry, I just want to see you protect yourself."

He paused and added: "Xue'er, it would be fine if I didn't meet you in this life, but God sent you to me and made me happy with you. If I don't have you by my side for the rest of my life, I might as well die.

Just think of it as doing it for me and protect yourself, okay?"
Chapter completed!