The Young Master s Bride - Chapter 239



239 Little uncle, are you willing to do that?

All these years, Feng Yan had been looking for meowmeowmeowmeowmeowmeowmeowmeowmeowmeowmeowmeowmeowmeowmeowmeowmeowmeowmeowmeowmeowmeowmeowmeowmeowmeowmeowmeowmeowmeowmeowmeow.

Besides, he didn’t mind that

As the Big Brother, what other requests did he have?

“If he’s willing, MeowMeow won’t object. That’s good!”

Li beixiao put out the cigarette in his hand, feeling inexplicably annoyed.

When she got home, li Mumu went straight to bed.

When li beixiao came out of the shower, ye qingge came in with the medicine and water.

“Take your medicine!”

This time, li beixiao did not ask ye qingge to feed him again. Instead, he took the medicine and water himself.

Sometimes, when it came to being pretentious, one had to know when to stop. If one did too much, one would be despised.

Ye qingge took the towel from his hand and Li beixiao sat on the edge of the bed, letting ye qingge wipe his hair messily.

Ye qingge felt that it was fun and used a little more force. Looking at li beixiao’s hair that was in a mess, ye qingge smiled happily.

“Be gentle!” Li beixiao frowned and ordered.

Ye qingge ignored him and continued to wipe her face.

Li beixiao pulled her onto his lap with all his strength.

“I said, be gentle!”

He pulled a long face. He could not tolerate ye qingge’s nonsense.

Ye qingge looked at li beixiao’s messy hair, which made him look a little more lazy.

“I won’t!”

As she spoke, she even used the towel to wipe her face again. Her delicate smile was very seductive.

Ye qingge looked at li beixiao in this state and felt sweet in her heart. She also felt very lucky.

His looks were better than those celebrities. He was really good-looking and perfect.

It could be described as pleasing to the eye.

“Are you asking for a beating?”

Li beixiao held ye qingge’s wrist and looked at her white shoulder with burning eyes.

Ye qingge, who was wearing a loose t-shirt, slid over her arm, revealing her round shoulders.

“Little uncle, you’re willing?”

Ye qingge smiled tenderly, her eyes curved, and Li beixiao almost couldn’t control himself.

However, his eyes were fixed on the necklace around her neck.

“I’ll eat you into my stomach sooner or later, not even leaving your bones!”

Li beixiao held ye qingge in his arms and whispered in her ear, his thin lips kissing her small earlobe.

“Little uncle, are you born in the Year of the Dog?”

Ye qingge dodged the itchiness in her ear and smiled.

“If you like it, so what if it’s a dog? it’s only loyal to you!”

Li beixiao really did not know how to say sweet words. However, when he said it himself, his eyes flashed with surprise.

He had never thought that he would one day degrade himself and say such sweet words to a woman. It was similar to flattering sweet words.

“Little uncle, I really don’t believe that you’ve never been in love!”

Ye qingge blushed and said with a bit of coquettishness and emotion.

“En, in order to avoid such a misunderstanding, I won’t say such things in the future!”

He pinched ye qingge’s tight butt, making ye qingge’s body tense.

“When I’m not talking, don’t complain that I don’t know how to be romantic!”

Pinching ye qingge’s delicate little face, li beixiao laughed in a low voice.

There was a lazy look in his eyes.

Li beixiao especially liked to see ye qingge’s face turn red in front of him.

Outside, she was like a little leopard baring its fangs and brandishing its claws. Whoever made her unhappy, she would take a bite.