Painting: "This wave of profits is rich, and there is also a handsome man who sleeps with [Dog Head.jpg]"

Painting: "Welfare for Married People~"

Drawing: "He also knows how to play the piano. He is very flirting when playing the piano, and his sex is very exciting!"

Qin Qi and Hua have had many boyfriends in college. They seem to have passed by the grass, but they are not touched by a leaf. Because her family always talks to her, only when they date with marriage can they have sex, especially her brother, who repeatedly makes the decisions that men who play casually are not allowed to take advantage of it. If they want to develop in depth, they must show it to him and go through his investigation. So, until graduation, she was a name outside, but she has not been involved in human affairs.

Yao Mei is a good assistant: "Congratulations to me for drawing meat~【Applause.jpg】"

Mencius said: "Congratulations to me for painting and eating meat~[Applause.jpg]"

Painting: "Marriage is forced, there is no way [poor.jpg] [poor.jpg]"

Painting: "What I carry is the hope of the whole family~"

Yao Mei is a good assistant: "I almost believed it!"

Mencius said, "I almost believed it!"

Qin Qihua took a comfortable bath and went to bed to take a rest.

I drank a lot of alcohol last night, and it was so hard that I woke up early today. She yawned a few times and fell asleep soon.

Qin Qihua slept until the evening before waking up, and was awakened by hunger.

She picked out a red dress from the closet and changed it to go downstairs to find food.

The servant got the order and prepared dinner for her immediately.

Qin Qihua sat at the dining table and drove a game to kill time.

Not long after, fresh three dishes and one soup were served.

Qin Qihua ate, remembered Fu Xiangxi and asked, "Has he had dinner?"

"Mr. Fu didn't eat it."

Qin Qihua saw that it was almost eight o'clock, "Isn't you going to have dinner so late?"

"Mr. Fu sometimes eats dinner, sometimes he doesn't eat it, and if he doesn't give him instructions, he doesn't eat it."

"He doesn't look like a person who is recovering from illness..." Qin Qihua bit his chopsticks, thought for a while, and said, "Prepare him a curry beef rice and add a cup of black tea."

Finally, he asked again, "What are he afraid of?"

"Mr. Fu does not eat coriander and celery, so he should avoid spicy food, and there is no other thing."

Qin Qihua nodded, "I understand."

After Qin Qihua finished his meal slowly, Fu Xiangxi's dinner was also ready.

The servant said he was in the study on the second floor, and she brought dinner upstairs. Although the villa was large, there were few rooms and the layout was clear. She quickly understood several functional divisions.

The study room was partitioned with a glass door, and you could see it from the outside. Before Qin Qihua could enter, he saw Fu Xiangxi sitting at the desk, wearing headphones and talking to someone. His hands were still typing something on the computer keyboard.

Qin Qi painting: "..."

If it weren't for gauze on those eyes, she really thought he was a normal person.

Qin Qihua walked to the glass door and found that he couldn't push it open.

She knocked on the door, and the people inside seemed to be unaware.

She stood by the door and looked left and right, and found a black button on one side, pressed it down.

"Who?" The man's voice came from the loudspeaker.

"Your newlywed wife."

“…”

"Don't let me in?"

“…”

"Are you afraid that I will bully you?"

“…”

The glass door slowly opened to both sides.

Qin Qihua stepped into the study and walked to his desk.

Fu Xiangxi asked: "What's the matter?"

"Feed you." She put the meal on the table.

"I won't have supper." He said indifferently, his tone could not hear any emotion.

"But I've brought it over here, give me some face?" Qin Qihua walked to Fu Xiangxi and glanced at his computer. The screen was full of English, there were too many professional words, so I couldn't understand it very much...

But she still commented, "Blind attack? Awesome."

Fu Xiangxi: "..."

Qin Qihua felt that she saw the disdain flashing on his face.

She stepped forward two steps, blocked between him and the desk, and looked at him with a smile, "Let's have a meal."

Fu Xiangxi leaned on the back of the chair, with a sickly and indifferent expression and graceful lips, saying, "This will not give you any additional benefits."

"Who said no?" Qin Qihua leaned down, pulled the two closer together, and pressed them to his ears, his voice soft and soft, "You only have the strength to feed me when you are full."

After Qin Qihua finished speaking, he stood up calmly and leaned against the table and looked at Fu Xiangxi.

Originally, he said something that only exists in the text, and there was a little shame, but after facing his eyes-covered gauze, he immediately had no psychological barriers.

Facing a beautiful blind beauty, your sense of shame is infinitely reduced and you just want to do whatever you want?

The man said nothing, pursed his lips, his face filled with cold restraint and a hint of suppressed heat.

That gorgeous and calm face reduced Qin Qihua's pleasure in teasing people.

She decided to change her strategy, lean back and pragmatism first.

She leaned over and leaned forward again, and suddenly gnawed on his mouth while he was still tense and his face was cold.

Fu Xiangxi's face changed and she avoided it. She stuck to her relentlessly.

This time, unlike last night, when she was drunk after drinking, she was hot and sat directly on his lap. She was worried about his legs and did not sit rashly. She supported her hands on both sides of the wheelchair, circled him in a controllable range, and sang his lips with ease.

Fu Xiangxi avoided it for a few seconds and knew that he could not avoid it, so he did not.

Qin Qihua easily went deeper while his will was relaxed.

As she tossed and turned, his breathing gradually became rapid and the temperature on his cheeks increased, and she became more interested in kissing.

After an exciting and pleasant kiss, she bit his lips gently with unsatisfactory and whispered: "Husband, do you want to eat? If you don't eat, we will continue to kiss."

Fu Xiangxi pushed her away, trying his best to calm down the disordered aura. His lips, which had been rubbed through every possible way, were red and moist, and his lips were pursed together.

Qin Qihua looked at it and felt it was very exciting. She just let it go and wanted to do it again. But she still restrained herself, looked around the room, brought a stool, and placed it next to Fu Xiangxi. Then she picked up the lunch box on the table, lifted the lid, held it in her hand, and prepared to feed her.

"Honey, let's have a meal." She said with a smile.

"I'll eat it myself." The man's voice was a bit hoarse.

"Didn't you ask your wife to feed it?"

“…I don’t want it now.”

Qin Qihua looked at him with great interest and asked again: "Do you really want it?"

Fu Xiangxi didn't say anything, his expression was cold and resistant.

"Okay." Qin Qihua put the lunch box back on the table.

He pushed Fu Xiangxi closer again, handed him the spoon, "Eat."

He didn't answer and said coldly: "You go out."

Qin Qihua put the spoon in the tray, "Then you pay attention to it yourself and eat it slowly."

She reached out and scratched his fair cheeks, just like teasing a baby, and smiled: "My husband is so awesome. I can have my own meal the next day of marriage."

"..." Fu Xiangxi's expression quickly sank after a strange look.

Qin Qihua was not afraid of it. He couldn't stand up and couldn't see it. What could he do to her?

But when his whole body exuded a gloomy aura, she still restrained her mind and said, "Then you have a good meal, see you tonight."

After Qin Qihua left the study, he called the butler and ordered: "When Mr. Fu finished his meal, he arranged for someone to take care of him and wash him and take him to bed."

The butler looked embarrassed.

"What's wrong?"

"We can't control Mr. Fu's schedule."

"When do he usually sleep?"

"Not specific, sometimes earlier, sometimes later, sometimes never sleep all night."

All night? Is this a rapid progress on the road to death?
To be continued...