Raiders of Abuse Scum

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Jiujiu was still sitting on Wenxi's lap, and the two finished their meal like this.

Satisfied with food and drink, full of warmth and lustful.

Although Wen Xi has never had a woman before, she also read some bad publications before getting married, and men always have the talent to learn certain things without a teacher, so even if it is the first time, Wen Xi still tosses Jiujiu. for a long time.

When she woke up the next day, Jiujiu only felt pain in her waist and legs, and her whole body was extremely uncomfortable.

On the contrary, Wen Xi, who tossed her until midnight last night, was refreshed, as if he wasn't the one who did the hard work last night.

Seeing Jiujiu wake up, Wen Xi walked towards the bed while wiping the sweat from his forehead after punching a set.

Wen Xi said softly and gently, "Wake up."

If the ministers at the top saw Wen Xi's gentle appearance, they would be so frightened that their eyes would drop. Is this person really Wen Xi, who is as cunning as a fox and as cruel as a tiger?

If it is an ordinary woman who is treated so gently by a man the next day, she will be very happy, but last night Jiu Jiu was tossed hard by Wen Xi, especially when she said no, Wen Xi kept tossing, It looked like a big beast.

Even though Wenxi talked to her in a good voice, Jiujiu still threw a pillow over in an angry way, grinding her teeth: "Beast."

Isn't it a beast?

Fortunately, she thought Wenxi was a good person last night.

Wenxi raised his hand to catch the pillow and put it on the table beside him, walked to the bed, picked up Jiujiu and hugged him into his arms, feeling the pain in his arms, Wenxi instantly understood why all men want to marry a wife up.

Warm and fragrant, full of jade and full of arms, it is true that gold and silver are not exchanged.

Jiujiu went directly with an elbow, and bent down the unsuspecting Wenxi. Jiujiu got up and got out of bed, and said while getting dressed, "When will you help me clean up Mu Yichen?"

Wenxi lay down on the bed, watching Jiujiu get dressed while Mance said methodically, "What's the rush?"

It's just a little ant, and it's worth worrying about his little daughter-in-law.

Thinking of the idiom of worrying,

Wen Xi's brows frowned instantly.

Jiujiu pouted: "I don't think he's an eyesore."

Wenxi stood up, walked behind Jiujiu, hugged Jiujiu's soft and slender waist, gently placed her chin on the top of Jiujiu's hair, and said, "Of course."

try{mad1('gad2;} h(ex){} Don't say that Jiujiu doesn't like Mu Yichen, even if he doesn't like the emperor, he can immediately pull the emperor down.

Wenxi has no father or mother since he was a child, and has a perverse temperament. As long as he gets his mind, let alone let him kill and set fire, you can even shit on his head. On the contrary, if he doesn't like you, even It doesn't matter if you are the king of heaven or me.

Jiujiu is very satisfied with Wenxi's temperament of love and desire for life and evil.

When two people get together, it can be said that they have similar tastes.

After breakfast, the two of them didn't bother to go out, so they moved two chairs and lay down in the yard to bask in the sun.

This kind of life of eating, sleeping, eating and sleeping is so comfortable, Jiujiu twisted on the chair contentedly, and asked curiously: "Wenxi, don't you even have to go to court?"

She wanted to ask before, but Wen Xi said that she didn't go to court for several months when she said she was going to get married, and her life was more comfortable than that of the emperor.

To Jiujiu's question, Wen Xi lazily replied: "Going to court, the kind of thing that starts earlier than a chicken and does more than a dog, only a fool would like it."

So, he couldn't figure it out, how could someone like the thankless job of being an emperor so much?

Jiujiu let out a chuckle, and it was true when he thought about it.

Didn't he get up earlier than chickens and do more than dogs?

From this point of view, Wenxi is much more comfortable than being an emperor.

Wen Xi looked at Jiujiu sideways, and asked suspiciously: "You seem to hate Mu Yichen very much."

Of course, he also dislikes Mu Yichen, after all, there is always such a sinister villain who lingers like a fly, and everyone will feel disgusted.

It's just that although he is sick to Mu Yichen, he doesn't look like Jiujiu.

At the beginning, he thought that Jiujiu was born to hate because of love, and even wanted to kill Mu Yichen because of this, but it was only recently that he found out that Jiujiu was not born to hate because of love, she was absolutely in love from the beginning to the end. He didn't take Mu Yichen seriously, but simply wanted to kill Mu Yichen.

If it is because of love and hatred, he can still understand, but the problem is that Jiujiu doesn't take Mu Yichen seriously at all, why did he kill Mu Yichen?

Just like there is no love for no reason, there is no hatred for no reason in the world. Since Jiujiu has never liked Mu Yichen, why must he kill Mu Yichen?

try{mad1('gad2;} h(ex){} Jiujiu didn't expect Wenxi to ask this, she froze for a moment, blinked her eyes, and said, "I don't like him, can't I?"

Wen Xi burst out laughing, looking at Jiu Jiu with undisguised interest.

Like cats, the two of them basked in the sun all afternoon in the yard. After dinner, Jiujiu was pressed by Wenxi to do those indescribable things again.

Wenxi and Jiujiu were tired for three days in a row. On the fourth day, before the sun came out, Wenxi woke Jiujiu up.

While rubbing her tired eyelids, Jiujiu muttered dissatisfiedly: "If you don't tell me a reason, believe it or not, I'll kill you."

Wen Xi chuckled, and said poorly, "I believe, I want to live and die for you every night."

Wenxi still had a frivolous smile on her face, and she said dirty jokes with a smile that made Jiu Jiu speechless in an instant.

Jiujiu pursed the corners of her mouth, glared at Wen Xi angrily, and pulled up the quilt to wrap herself tightly.

The two of them quarreled until midnight last night, and Wen Xi made her quarrel before dawn, and she was not in good spirits.

Jiujiu subconsciously glanced at Wenxi's waist, and muttered in a low voice, "You are not afraid of excessive indulgence and kidney deficiency after such a toss every night."

For Jiujiu doubting her masculinity, Wenxi was instantly unhappy, raised her hand to touch Jiujiu's waist, and stroked along the hem of the clothes. After touching Jiujiu's delicate skin, her voice was very low, deep and ambiguous: "I'm overindulgent and have a kidney deficiency?"

Jiujiu raised her head and glanced at Wenxi.

Wen Xi looked at her with bright eyes. She had seen that appearance many times at a certain moment. It seemed that as long as she nodded, she would immediately press her under her body and do whatever she wanted.

Thinking of Wenxi's outrageous physical strength, Jiujiu immediately shook her head like a rattle, and quickly said, "No, you didn't."

When she got the answer she wanted, Wenxi laughed instantly with satisfaction, raised her hand and rubbed the top of Jiujiu's hair, and said in a deep voice: "Hey, I'm going to court, remember to get up early for dinner, wait for me Come back and take you to a fun place?"

When talking about fun places, Wen Xi's eyes were full of gloating words.