The Marquis Is Innocent

Xiao Qiao fixedly looked at Wei Shao, her eyes did not blink, her eyes were gradually covered with a layer of wet mist, she suddenly stretched out her arms towards him, wrapped her arms around his neck tightly, and called out vaguely. He said "Husband" and buried his face tightly in his chest.

Wei Shao was tightly wrapped around his neck by a pair of jade arms, holding a soft body in his arms. The body curled up into a small ball, motionless in his arms, as soft and soft as a baby.

The internal organs in his chest seemed to be twisted by an invisible hand, and slowly and tightly tangled together, he felt extremely uncomfortable.

Unconsciously, he hugged her harder, put his lips to her ear and coaxed softly, "Don't be afraid of Manman. It's all my fault, it's my fault, I brought you here and left you alone. You Hit me, hit me, whatever you want, I'll let you down..."

He coaxed in her ear repeatedly like this, in a gentle tone, as if coaxing a child.

The more Xiao Qiao was coaxed by him, the more fragile his emotions seemed. He closed his eyes and shook his head a few times, his nose was sore, he couldn't control it, and he shed tears.

Wei Shao was flustered when she saw that she had been coaxed to cry by him, and she kept babbling more and more.

"Manman, what do you want me to do so you don't cry?"

He said whatever crazy things he could think of.

But the more he coaxed, the more fiercely Xiao Qiao's tears fell. Although he didn't hear the cry, he closed his eyes and gasped in his arms, his shoulders shrugged. A piece of Shao's shirt was soaked.

Wei Shao was stunned, suddenly put her back on the bed, knelt on one knee beside the bed, leaned down to hold her face, and lowered his head to kiss her mouth.

His kiss was as tender and soothing as he had ever been tonight.

Between lips and tongues, Xiao Qiao finally slowly recovered from the restless feeling that he had just seen him, and gradually stopped sobbing.

"Manman, what do you want me to do to be happy?"

After finishing this slightly salty kiss, Wei Shao kissed her ear all the way again, holding her tender white jade earlobe, and continued to lick and kiss gently.

Xiao Qiao was a little shy, closed his eyes, rubbed his cheek on the clothes on his chest a few times, quietly rubbed away the remaining tears and snot bubbles that were still stuck on his face, snorted, opened his eyes, pushed Opening his face, he whispered, "I'm going to relieve him."

Wei Shao was stunned for a moment, then picked her up again, turned around and sent her to the bathroom.

At the door, Xiao Qiao saw that he seemed to be going in, and hurriedly grabbed his arm and said, "I'm going down."

Wei Shao had already entered, and said softly, "You are still ill, I will help you."

Xiao Qiao's cheeks were blushing, she tightened her fingers and tugged at his sleeve, shaking her head: "I don't need your help. You go out!"

Wei Shao stared at her, saw that her cheeks were blushing, hesitated for a while, and finally put her down slowly, and said, "Then I'll be here with you."

Xiao Qiao pushed him out forcibly. Seeing that he was still standing at the door and refused to leave, he bit his lip and said, "stay away from me. Otherwise I..."

She wanted to say, otherwise I can't figure it out. But he couldn't say anything, just kept urging him.

Wei Shao sighed, reluctantly, and turned back three steps forward.

Joe closed the door. It's never been like this moment, even when you release your hand, it's like a little rabbit is hidden in your chest, and your heart is pounding. It feels so sweet again. Carefully, she finally finished the solution without making any noise, let out a sigh of relief, and opened the door after cleaning her hands. She suddenly saw that Wei Shao had come back with no idea, and was leaning on the edge of the door frame.

"The voice of the lady in the spring is also pleasing to me. I haven't listened to it a few times, so the lady will be fine?" He said with a smile.

Xiao Qiao was stunned for a moment, and two blushes flew on her cheeks. She clenched her pink fist and beat him on the chest, calling him a bad person.

After being thumped a few times, Wei Shao laughed, and suddenly he wrapped his arms around her hips and lifted her feet high off the ground. Her chest was just as high as his face.

He seemed to be doing it on purpose, he pressed his face hard against her chest, and rolled around again.

Xiao Qiao's pajamas were so soft that she became sensitive, so she quickly raised her hand to push his face. He took advantage of the opportunity to press her other soft ball. This time, it was even more extreme. He opened his mouth and put his shirt in his mouth, licking and biting lightly with his teeth and tongues.

Xiao Qiao let out a snort, and immediately half of her body softened, hanging on him, chuckling in a low voice, and pushing his head. The two went all the way back to the bed, Wei Shao also lay down next to her, and continued to make trouble for a while, and Xiao Qiao was finally pushed to the corner of the bed by him.

Wei Shao hurriedly stopped, and changed his palm to caress her chest.

Xiao Qiao coughed for a while, and when the dry itching in her throat passed, it stopped. Looking up and seeing his unblinking eyes looking at him, he looked pitiful and felt sweet in his heart, and said, "I'm fine, I'm much better."

Wei Shao stared at her cheeks that were more beautiful than the flowers, and resisted the thought that he wanted to tear her apart and swallowed her. : "You go to sleep first. I'm sweating all over my body. I'm afraid I'll smoke you. I'll take a bath and sleep with you when I come out."

Joe nodded.

After Wei Shao came out of the bath, he turned off the lights. In the dark, he climbed into the bed, lay down, stretched out his arms to Xiao Qiao and hugged her in his arms.

"Go to sleep."

Wei Shao spoke softly beside her ear.

…

Xiao Qiao slept peacefully and peacefully in Wei Shao's fiery embrace. Not even half a dream. The next day I felt refreshed, except for a little fatigue and a slightly dry throat, the rest was almost fine.

Wei Shao stayed with her all day. The two are really inseparable, sharing food and bed, feeding her medicine, not letting her walk halfway, pampering her is about to go to heaven, even after Xiao Qiao bathes at night, he will not let Chunniang come to serve.

Before Xiao Qiao was ill, Chunniang never let her take a bath in the water, and only wiped her body every day.

The weather here is changeable in late spring. It rained a few days ago, and it turned warm and cold, and Xiao Qiao became ill again because of this. It was sunny in the past two days, and the weather immediately warmed up. Xiao Qiao felt sticky and greasy all over, and her illness was almost healed, so she soaked in hot water and took a comfortable bath.

Wei Shao bathed with her. Afraid that she would catch cold again, she didn't move her very much in the water. When she was done washing, she took her out, dried her body, wrapped her clothes, and put her in the bed.

Xiao Qiao was lying comfortably in Wei Shao's arms, her star eyes were half closed, and he let his palms caress her back. When she was about to fall asleep comfortably, Wei Shao sat up, lifted the quilt, and caught her feet.

Xiao Qiao opened his eyes and saw that he was holding one of his feet and looked at it repeatedly, with a strange expression. I guessed the reason for his actions.

Wei Shao raised his eyes and asked her, "Does it still hurt?"

That scene at that time scared Xiao Qiao almost to the point of breaking his courage. Every time I think about it after that, my whole body gets hairy.

As for the foot that was bitten by Chen Rui, although the teeth marks faded after a few days, she still had that unspeakable uncomfortable feeling on her feet for several days.

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

She shook her head and said softly.

Wei Shao lightly stroked her palm, then lowered her head, put her mouth on her white and tender instep, kissed her, and said, "It's my fault for making you so frightened."

The skin on the instep where his lips kissed seemed to be hot.

Xiao Qiao curled her toes, trying to retract her feet. He held on tight, didn't let go, and kissed again, kissing repeatedly, as if trying to cover up the marks that had been left on her feet.

Xiao Qiao's face slowly turned red, and he hummed and said in a low voice, "I'm really good. Don't be like this..."

She is a little shy.

Wei Shao turned a deaf ear. He kissed the back of her foot, and kissed her neat and beautiful toes one by one. After kissing both feet, his lips slowly moved up along the skin of the back of her foot.

Calf, knee, thigh...

Xiao Qiao watched him kiss more and more, and gradually felt a little flustered and short of breath.

He was about to kiss the top of her leg, but he didn't seem to want to stop at all.

He doesn't mean to...

Her eyes opened wider and wider. At the moment when his lips were about to touch her Nong Cui Huaxin, he hurriedly wanted to close his legs, but was firmly pressed by his palm.

He kissed it without hesitation.

"Don't..." Xiao Qiao was so ashamed that she couldn't stop shaking her head. But that feeling was like a dense mellow, she actually had all the hair all over her body, she hummed weakly, her face was flushed, her body twisted and trembled slightly.

"Don't—" she pleaded.

Wei Shao didn't listen to her, and continued to please with his lips.

A burst of happiness suddenly hit, Xiao Qiao couldn't restrain it, the fairy liquid gurgled, and the heavy quilt was soaked.

At that moment, he entered her, and the two were handed over in one place.

…

Xu Shi felt pity for her early recovery, but Wei Shao didn't want her to be too cruel that night.

Only this time. But both of them are like daigo empowerment, extremely happy.

"I quite like how I treated you just now?"

Wei Shao was still biting his ear beside her, and his voice was a little smug.

Xiao Qiao pressed her eyes with the back of her hand and shook her head.

Wei Shao looked at her duplicitous cute appearance and laughed again. After laughing, she removed her hand from her eyes and said, "Manman opened her eyes."

Xiao Qiao opened her eyes obediently, and there was still a remnant of spring tide in her eyes.

"Hold me." He ordered again.

Xiao Qiao hugged him obediently again.

Wei Shao took a deep breath.

"No matter what happens in the future, don't hide it from me. Tell me immediately, remember?" Wei Shao said in a serious tone, changing his smirk.

Xiao Qiao was slightly startled.

"Like this time, you were clearly in such danger and frightened, why didn't you mention it in your letter to me?"

His tone gradually became heavier.

Xiao Qiao whispered: "I don't miss you..."

"Don't want me to be distracted?" Wei Shao interrupted her, frowning slightly, "You know that I finally found out about this after a month, how did I think? Make me feel that you don't take me as you in your heart. Husband looks at it. I'd rather you didn't save that Qiang boy than that you were in any danger. It's best if the Beihe tribe joins me. If I have a loss, how do you tell me to deal with it?"

His tone became more severe.

Xiao Qiao bit her lip: "Husband, I was wrong..."

Wei Shao's expression eased a little, and he hummed, "Do you dare to hide something from me in the future?"

"Don't dare." Xiao Qiao shook her head.

Wei Shao's expression finally eased back, he hugged her back, kissed her forehead, and said, "Chen Rui, he was lucky to escape last time, but this time it's going to be even tougher, treating you like this. If I don't..."

Halfway through his words, he suddenly stopped.

"Husband, what if you don't?" Xiao Qiao opened her eyes.

Wei Shao said: "It's nothing. I'm just talking about it." He stroked her sideburns, smiled at her, and turned back to a gentle tone: "You're tired, go to sleep."