Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

Yun Bixue also trusted Xie Limo very much.

She felt that as long as Xie Limo said, it must be true.

And she and he have known each other for tens of thousands of years. She understands that as long as he speaks, he has always been grounded, not false.

After all, after listening to this sentence, Yun Bixue's heart is also more solid.

As long as Ye Wuxia is still alive, she can feel at ease, or she will feel guilty.

On their way home, Yun Bixue also bought a lot of small gifts, which he planned to give to the two children.

As for Linuo, she is less than a year old now, and she does not know what to buy.

Finally, Yun Bixue knitted a small dress with knitting.

In order to weave before going home, Yun Bixue was busy at night.

Every time Xie Limo persuaded was useless.

Xie Limo could only sigh in his heart and felt that with three children, his status was worrying.

Seeing that the Anonymous State was about to arrive soon, Xie Limo watched Yun Bixue's light on that night, still weaving there, and his eyebrows were all soft.

He walked over and wrapped her shoulders, "Go to bed early, so late."

Yun Bixue gently pushed away Xie Limo, "Don't let knitting needles pierce you, go to sleep first, I'm not sleepy."

Xie Limo rubbed his brows helplessly, "Axue, you don't sleep, how can I sleep!"

Yun Bixue blinked and looked up at Xie Limo, "Do I turn on the lights to affect your sleep? I go to the suite hall."

Saying that Yun Bixue was about to get up, Xie Limo grabbed her by the arm and dragged her into her arms with a forcible movement, and threw the knitting needle and sweater in her hand on the sofa next to it.

Yun Bixue approached Xie Limo all at once, smelling the good smell of him, and was slightly drunk.

But she can also feel that she is surrounded by Xie Limo's strong breath. Such domineering will not allow her to escape.

She looked up stunned, facing Xie Limo's glorious dark eyes, feeling like a vortex inside, as if to swallow people. Yun Bixue was a little dry, and swallowed. "That, Li Mo..."

Xie Limo looked at Yun Bixue's eyes, satisfied to see that there was only his figure.

Xie Limo held Yun Bixue back a few times, pressed her against the wall, trapped in her arms, and put her hand gently on the position of her heart. He wanted it to be only him.

Xie Limo's hand, with heat, was placed on her chest, in such a sensitive place, her skin was burning.

"Li...Li Mo..."

Xie Limo lowered his head and sighed in Yun Bixue's ear, "Axue, I'm here."

His breath lingered in her ears, with a breath of breath that made her tremor tremble, "You... aren't you going to sleep?"

Yun Bixue felt stuttered when he talked, and his body was particularly sensitive. When touched by Xie Limo, he shuddered.

"Well, it is to sleep, not me, but with you."

With that, Xie Limo clasped Yun Bixue's hands on the top of her head with one hand, pressed tightly, and bowed her head to kiss her skin closely.

He was restraining, trying to restrain the strong emotions in his heart. He was afraid that if it spewed out, it would hurt Yun Bixue.

He felt that he hadn't loved her for a long time. Once his emotions poured out for thousands of years, he was really afraid that he could not restrain himself.

"Ok……"

With just a few kisses, Yun Bixue moved.

She has thousands of years of memory, and she will instinctively approach Xie Limo deep in her heart. This is a soul-wish.

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