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Chapter 125 Madam please respect yourself

Chapter 125 Madam, please respect yourself

Author: Potato Sweet Potato Pie

Chapter 125 Madam, please respect yourself

Hearing Xiaolizi calling him softly, Xia Yuan opened his eyes and looked down. It was so dark that he couldn't see anything clearly.

"Do you want your husband to like you?"

"."

Hearing this, Zhao Yuerong wanted to nod, but then she remembered that she had other things to ask. After struggling for a while, her voice rang out in the darkness, and she said, "Husband, you really don't want to sleep with me in your arms."

Can’t you sleep?”

"of course it's true."

As he spoke, Xia Yuan raised his hand and moved up her cheek until he found the upright little nose. He pinched it with two fingers and pinched it gently a few times, then asked softly: "

Are you relieved now?"

"Yeah" Zhao Yuerong responded, feeling sweet in her heart. After Xia Yuan took his hand back, she shrank her head under the quilt, hesitated for a moment, and spoke again in a small voice, still with a bit of Qi Ai,

"Actually, I can't sleep without being held by my husband."

These words made Xia Yuan laugh softly in the dark. Why is this little daughter-in-law so cute?

"Then you also agreed with Xia Shu that you would sleep with her?"

After that, he said in an exaggerated way, "Oh, husband, I understand, you two have no intention of sleeping at all, but are planning to stay up late to read the picture album."

"no."

"How could it not be the case? Don't you want to secretly practice magic skills and then surprise your husband during the bridal chamber?"

There was silence for a while in the darkness, ".I don't want to."

"Really don't want to?"

".Um."

"But you hesitated for a long time when you answered your husband's question just now." As he said that, Xia Yuan slowly came to her ear, and then whispered: "Actually, Xiaolizi was thinking about it, right?"

"."

Zhao Yuerong huddled in his arms and remained silent.

He stayed up late at night to amuse his wife and entertain himself. Xia Yuan felt that he was quite shameless. This was worthy of reflection and should be condemned.

But there is always an evil side at work in human nature. When you see cute things, you will always want to bully them. Now you can't bully them by practicing the concave and convex magic skill, you can only tease them.

What's more, it's really fun to tease this cute little shepherd's purse.

At this time, Zhao Yuerong suddenly whispered: "I heard Shu Niang say that my husband was not like this before."

Xia Yuan came back to his senses and didn't quite understand, "What do you mean it's not like this?"

"Shu Niang said that my husband didn't like to talk in the past. He locked himself in his room to study all day long and was very polite."

She told Xia Yuan all the gossip she heard from her sister-in-law about her husband, and finally asked: "Husband, were you like this before?"

"Uh, yes."

Xia Yuan's voice was a little floaty, which was purely caused by a guilty conscience. However, the simple Zhao Yuerong did not notice her husband's guilty conscience at all. Instead, he opened his eyes wide and said in surprise: "What Shu Niang said is actually true. I didn't even know it before."

How could you believe that?"

"Then do you believe it now?"

"I believe it. I will definitely believe what your husband said."

This kind of unconditional trust made Xia Yuan feel warm in his heart. She was the only one who believed what this silly girl said. Then he couldn't help but reached out and rubbed her little head.

The force was a bit strong, and the soft and long hair became a little messy under his rubbing. Xia Yuan helped her straighten it out, and then asked with a smile: "Then do you like your previous husband or not?"

Current husband?"

"like it all."

"You have never met my previous husband, and you like him too?"

"I like it. As long as it's your husband, I like it."

The sample is quite slippery.

After thinking about it, Xia Yuan suggested: "Then my husband will change back to his former self, not talking to you all day long, and just locking himself in the room to study. What do you think?"

Zhao Yuerong was very supportive of studying at home all day, but her husband wouldn't talk to her. She found it unacceptable when she thought about it, and couldn't help but ask weakly: "Can't you say a word?"

"That's not the case, it's just that I don't talk much, and I can't talk like we do now."

"Then how to speak?"

"Um"

Xia Yuan flipped through the memories in his mind. If his previous personality had been

"We husbands and wives should get along in a decent manner. We should raise our eyebrows to each other and treat each other with respect. When we meet, we should greet each other. You must salute me first and call me husband, and then I will return the salute and call you madam."

Zhao Yuerong had been listening very carefully, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but interrupt, "But I like my husband to call me Xiaoqizi."

"This can't be done. I've already said that we should treat each other with respect as guests, so I definitely can't call you Xiaoqizi, I have to call you Madam."

As he said that, Xia Yuan suddenly let go of the arm holding her, and then pushed the little daughter-in-law out of his arms, "Also, we can't sleep like this, like two pot stickers, it's too frivolous, we have to behave ourselves.

You lie on your back, and I lie on my back, with your hands folded on your belly, sleeping side by side like this, do you understand?"

"?"

After a brief period of confusion, Xiao Qizi came over silently, and then slipped into Xia Yuan's arms without saying a word. Xia Yuan pushed her out, and then said with a serious face: "Madam, please respect yourself."

"."

Zhao Yuerong was silent for a while, then crawled into his arms again, and added in a slurred voice: "My husband won't be able to sleep unless he holds me in his arms."

"That's the husband you know. The current husband has changed back to his former self, so he can fall asleep without holding you."

"Then I don't want the husband I had before, I want the husband I know."

As she spoke, her body did not pause, and she still worked very hard to get into Xia Yuan's arms. Xia Yuan really couldn't guard her, and said helplessly: "My husband finally played a role-play with you once. If you don't cooperate, forget it. You can still

You are so impatient, how long have you stopped playing?"

"I don't play."

"Okay, let's save it for later. When the time comes, Xiaoqiuzi will play, and my husband will cooperate with you."

After making a unilateral agreement, Xia Yuan took it as if she agreed, and stopped teasing her. He hugged his little wife into his arms again, and then closed his eyes with satisfaction, "Okay, go to bed quickly."

Returning to the warm embrace, Zhao Yuerong tried her best to crawl into his arms again. She didn't give up until she and Xia Yuan were tightly together. Just as he was about to close his eyes and sleep, he remembered something again, raised his face and called out: "Husband

.”

"Want to role play some more?"

"I don't want to." Xiaolizi shook her head immediately without thinking. After a few pauses, she whispered: "I, I want my husband to like me."

Faced with such a rude request, Xia Yuan readily agreed, then groped in the dark to find those soft little lips, and then kissed them.

After a long kiss, Xia Yuan stopped at the right time when a pair of hands gently pushed her, and then kissed her forehead, "I'll give you another gift. Okay, you go to bed quickly, otherwise you have to get up tomorrow."

not coming."

"Yes." Zhao Yuerong gasped for a while with some difficulty breathing, then turned over, buried his face in Xia Yuan's arms, took a breath, and said in a muffled voice: "I like my current husband."
Chapter completed!
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