The 99th Divorce

Ye Qianxi endured the urge to sit down, turned on the hot water and quickly rinsed it up.

Halfway through the wash, I heard the sound of the doorbell.

Presumably it should be room service.

After staying in the bathroom for about ten minutes, Ye Qianxi slowly walked out.

The sheets have been changed and they look very clean and tidy.

While Shen Zhixian is sitting on the bed, the clothes are well dressed, simple and typical home pajamas.

"Yo, actually dressed so conservatively." Ye Qianxi teased her hair off.

"Of course, just now an aunt came to change the sheets. Do I have to let her take a look too?" Shen Zhixun opened the quilt and patted on the side.

Ye Qianqian was not very energetic. Looking at his invitation, he was a little wary. "What do you want to do?"

Shen Zhixian smiled, a little helpless, "What can I do, I have been tired just a long time, OK, come here."

Ye Qianqi doubted the letter, his legs were sore and so dull, and when he sat down, the whole person was comfortable.

Lying down comfortably, Ye Qianxi fell asleep as soon as her eyes closed.

Shen Zhixian also lay down and covered her with a quilt. Then she crossed her legs and clamped her at once.

"Ah ..." Ye Qianqian sleeplessly ran a lot, opened her eyes and looked at Shen Zhixian, "What the hell, so fast?"

"Otherwise you want to wait until we are all like this, don't you plan to marry me?" Shen Zhixian stared at Ye Qianxi.

Ye Qianxi is a little ignorant at the moment.

Will you get married after you go to bed?

Although this was her first time, Ye Xiqian had never thought about it, and she must leave her husband for the first time.

The reason why I kept it was just that I didn't meet the right one.

Now, although Shen Zhixian is not bad, but when he went to bed, he proposed to see his family ... Isn't it too sudden, too fast?

Ye Qianxi didn't have any mental preparations. Looking at Shen Zhixian, she said for a long time: "Every girl who goes to bed with you, do you have to take it home to meet your parents?"

Shen Zhixian exerted a little pressure on her leg. Ye Qianxi felt a little pain and frowned, saying, "It hurts, what are you doing!"

"In your eyes, who am I?" Shen Zhixian's voice is no longer the smile, "Do you think I am the kind of person who will mess up outside?"

Ye Qianxi was even more embarrassed and asked, "Aren't you not?"

"Ye Qianxi!" Shen Zhixian gritted his teeth and raised his fists in anger, but didn't know what to say.

It took a long time before he sighed heavily, saying, "Do I look very frustrated?"

"Eh..." Ye Qianxi didn't expect him to ask this suddenly, and thought about it seriously, said, "Isn't there any flower heart, that is, I don't think you are too specific, the emotional life should be very rich, after all you..."

Shen Zhixian only felt a spit of old blood in his heart, suddenly turned over and pressed Ye Qianxi underneath.

Different from the gentleness and tenderness just now, but pressing the whole body up, it is like trying to crush her to life.

Ye Qianxi was a little bit uncomfortable. He pushed him but couldn't move it. "What are you doing, you think you are very light, I will be crushed by you later!"

"Crush you! Let you spoil me!"

Ye Qianxi: "Ah ... Go away, I'm going to die, I'm breathless ... cough cough cough ..."