Becoming Audacious After Marriage: Madam, Please Keep a Low Profile

Weak?

Yuxuan murmured inwardly, "I am in a good shape, it's worth it."

When she said this, she didn't act aggressively. When she was a child in the orphanage, she had a fever and a cold. As long as she drank some of the earthen medicine that the dean poured down, lay down on the bed and slept, she would be alive and kicking the next day. But after she said these words, she later realized the meaning between the lines in Li Beichen's words, and her face flushed and flushed immediately.

"It's good if you are in good health," he smiled, his thin mouth pouted with unexplained mockery, "go to sleep, huh?"

"......"OK, good night.

Yuxuan bit her lip and dipped into the quilt embarrassingly, but Li Beichen buckled her waist domineeringly, not letting her back, "Good night."

After that, Yuxuan said nothing, closed his eyes, and kept forcing himself to sleep.

His chest is very broad, exuding a touch of masculinity.

Yuxuan only felt hot on his face, his heartbeat was a little uncontrollable, and his slender nails subconsciously grabbed the quilt.

Looking at her tension, Li Beichen smiled.

Reaching out, her broad palms clasped her five fingers, "It's time to cut your paws."

The cold fingertips rubbed, sliding to the center of her palm, her fingers interlocking.

At that moment, it seemed as if something shook away from the bottom of my heart, as if a smooth pebble touched the calm lake surface, rippling layers of ripples.

Such waves are gentle.

When Yuxuan came over, he realized that his face was red and hot.

Not wanting to be discovered by Li Beichen, she deliberately cleared her throat, "It's obviously a beautiful and slender hand, how come it becomes a claw by your mouth?"

"Is not it?"

Li Beichen pressed her waist slightly, turned Yuxuan, who was lying with his back to him, and pressed it to his chest.

The nightgown that was draped on him was not closed, but it was just right open, elegant and graceful with a little bit of evil.

Although the lights were not turned on, Yuxuan could clearly see his handsome and uncast facial features through the moonlight coming in from the gauze curtain, and his strong and distinct chest below.

He breathed smoothly, so close to the ground, even the air between the two was closely entangled.

In order to avoid sinking, Yuxuan settled his mind.

Then he stretched out his hand, spread it out, and shook it, "My hand is just as good as a pianist. Where are the claws?"

"Otherwise?" Li Beichen seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and the corners of his lips curled up in a slight arc, turning sentient beings upside down.

Yu Xuan was stunned for a while, and when he reacted, his slender wrist had been clamped by him. Li Beichen held her hand and placed it in front of his chest, where there were a few scars.

He didn't speak, but looked at her, with a murderous aura, dangerous and evil. Such unfathomable eyes, calm the tone of the dark night.

Yuxuan's heart tightened, and his delicate fingers trembled. It took some strength to break free.

Biting his lip, he tried his best to restrain his emotions, and said, "What if I grabbed the ground, if it weren't for you..." The latter words slipped to the lips, as if they were dead, there was no sound.

However, Li Beichen was interested, and playfully squeezed her chin, forcing Yuxuan to look directly at his narrowed eyes, "Or what am I?"

She whispered: "It's nothing."

"Yes?"

"Yes."

"Shi Yuxuan." He called her, his brows faintly displeased.

"Um?"

"You forget land so quickly."

Yuxuan tried his best to pretend to be calm, smiling indifferently, "Mr. Li, don't you know, I am always slow, haha, I really can't remember anything."