Chapter 705 - Bad Things
The Wife I Picked Up Is Too Fierce
Xie Jiuhanâs mood suddenly improved as he thought of Feng Qingâs many identities. He knew why Feng Qing had done this because this woman had always been chasing after him. She didnât want to be a burden to him. She wanted to be someone who was worthy of him and could walk side by side with him to the pinnacle of the world. All of this came from Feng Qingâs love for him because he was Feng Qingâs only support in this world.
After thinking it through, he felt better. No matter what, Feng Qing loved him. Although she was disobedient, they relied on each other. After playing with the imperial jade ring for a while, the man picked up his phone and called Feng Qing. However, it rang for a long time without anyone picking it up, so a layer of frost appeared on the manâs face.
Xie Jiuhan looked at his phone, his eyes gradually turning red. âHurry up and answer the phone. Why arenât you answering? Lass, if you donât answer the phone, Iâllâ¦â
Just as Xie Jiuhan was thinking this, the call was finally picked up. Feng Qingâs soft and sticky voice came from the other end. With just a moan, it immediately dispelled all the haze in Xie Jiuhanâs heart and the coldness on the manâs body.
After the video stabilized, Xie Jiuhan saw the woman on the screen lying lazily on the bed. The man could vaguely see the womanâs snow-white collarbones and chest through the thin nightdress. Feng Qing rubbed her sleepy eyes with one hand and held her phone with the other. She even yawned lazily before giving the man on the phone a cute and brilliant smile. Through the screen, Xie Jiuhan felt an erotic wind attack him, as if even the air had color.
Feng Qingâs pink lips parted slightly. âLittle Jiu Jiu ~ Good morning. Oh, no, it should be night on your side.â
Xie Jiuhanâs mood improved again upon hearing the womanâs soft and cute voice. This soft and tingling voice entered his ears, as if it was a spa for his ears. However, when he saw a shirt piled beside Feng Qing, his expression changed again.
Xie Jiuhan questioned, âWhere did you get the shirt?â
Feng Qing was stunned. She tilted her head and understood. âIsnât this your shirt?â
As she spoke, she sat up on the bed and changed into his shirt in front of the man. Then, she flipped her fluffy black hair behind her back. The manâs wide shirt and wide collar exposed her collarbone, making the man on the phone forget to breathe as he stared straight at the woman.
Feng Qing was wearing Xie Jiuhanâs gray shirt. Xie Jiuhan had never worn this shirt before, so the man had no impression of it at all. Now that Feng Qing was wearing it, it perfectly integrated laziness and sexiness. The sleeves of the shirt were too long and piled up on Feng Qingâs wrist. The bottom of the shirt fell between the womanâs thighs, hiding the mysteriousness between her legs.
Xie Jiuhanâs throat moved when he saw this. His eyes seemed to want to rush out of the phone screen and fly to Feng Qingâs side. Women were already very sexy in a manâs shirt, let alone a beauty like Feng Qing.
Feng Qing said sweetly, âHow is it? Does it look good? When I miss you, Iâll sleep in your shirt.â
Xie Jiuhan : ââ¦â
He didnât expect that the shirt would become her pajamas when he wasnât at home. However, he didnât care. Anyway, he changed a new batch of shirts every month. If the woman liked it, she could wear it.
Xie Jiuhan suddenly felt that the world was filled with color as he looked at Feng Qing on the phone. It was as if a ray of light was shining on him. He was originally just a person walking in the darkness. It was Feng Qing who tore open a hole in the darkness and sent a ray of light to him. Xie Jiuhan felt warmth and strong love from Feng Qing, as well as Feng Qingâs love for him.
Hearing the womanâs voice, Xie Jiuhan leaned against the cold wall. He couldnât see the gentle smile on his lips. He took a deep breath and said, âIf I had known that I would be out for so long, I would have brought one of yours too.â
Feng Qing shook her head and rejected cutely, âNo way. Little Jiu Jiu will definitely do something bad to my clothes if you take it.â
Xie Jiuhan raised his eyebrows. âWhat bad thing?â
Feng Qing raised her face and snorted. âWhen I was in Bali in Country F, my undergarments that were hung on the balcony were dirtied by someone. Donât think that I donât know anything just because Iâm asleep. Itâs actually because of you, you big pervert!ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Hearing himself being called a pervert, not only was Xie Jiuhan not angry, but he also revealed a smug expression. âThen are you also doing bad things to my clothes?â