Love After Marriage: Hubby, Please Be Gentle!

"Master, Miss Lan ..." Uncle Wu waited outside, seeing him come out.

"What happened to her?" Xi Yemo walked out, puzzled.

Inside the hall, it was ablaze.

With bare feet, Lan Xin Ai was constantly shouting, "I won't drink, I refuse to drink ..."

"Miss Lan." The maids chased after her.

"You bad guys, all of you, stop bullying me!" Lan Xin Ai was hopping and jumping around, behaving as naughty as a little monkey.

The maids were speechless. After all, who was bullying whom here?

Xi Yemo took a step forward and gathered her into his arms.

It seems, the sobering soup would not be administered.

He picked her up and carried her from the hall to the bedroom. The petite woman in his arms remained oblivious.

Feeling someone shaking her in her daze, Lan Xin Ai pouted her little pinkish lips and turned around in annoyance.

"Lan Xin Ai."

Xi Yemo tossed her on the bed, intending to take off her clothes.

Unexpectedly, Lan Xin Ai hooked her leg, causing his body to tumble forward, perfectly enveloping her body from above.

"Uh."

In a daze, Lan Xin Ai felt a heavy weight on her.

This made her feel incredibly uncomfortable.

Such close contact triggered a sensation in Xi Yemo. He stared at the woman underneath him. Her eyes were closed, and her little mouth fluttered up and down.

Xi Yemo leaned in, his mind filling with frustration.

"Bastard, damn man."

But on a second thought, she must be cursing that scumbag. Even so, Xi Yemo felt pretty upset. This showed that the little woman still had that guy in her heart.

He took off his shoes and lay down next to her, gently embracing her petite body. Her gentle fragrance lingered in his nostrils, intoxicating him.

Knowing well that she might not hear his murmurs, he still whispered in her ear, "Lan Xin Ai, I forbid you to think about that man, and to call his name."

"Slap."

The handsome face of Xi Yemo was scratched by the little woman's claw.

"Tang Yun Ze, I curse you to be unlovable forever." The little woman glared fiercely at Xi Yemo, obviously mistaking Xi Yemo for Tang Yun Ze.

"I'm not..."

As soon as Xi Yemo opened his mouth, his face got scratched again by the little woman, "You're the Big Bad Guy."

"Yes, yes, I'm the Big Bad Guy." As soon as Xi Yemo saw the aggrieved look in the little woman's eyes, he stopped arguing with her. After all, she was drunk.

O(∩_∩)O~

Poor Mr. Xi.

"You're a jerk."

Seeing his affirmation, the little woman who was already feeling aggrieved felt even more so.

"I'm not."

Mr. Xi's face darkened, don't taint the pure Mr. Xi with that piece of work.

"You are."

The little woman's eyes blinked, about to cry again.

"I'm not."

On a matter of principle, Xi Yemo wouldn't budge.

"Whimper ..."

"Stop crying." The man commanded dominatingly.

"But I want to."

Lan Xin Ai kept crying and fearlessly retorted.

"No." Xi Yemo was clearly jealous.

"Little Bad Egg." Xi Yemo huffed, biting her lip.

"Uh." Lan Xin Ai whimpered, burrowing into Xi Yemo's arms. The touch of her smooth skin deepened his longing, making him wish to completely devour this little woman.

Suddenly, Xi Yemo stiffened. The little woman in his arms had opened her eyes at some point. Her captivating gaze made Xi Yemo's heart tremble.

"It's you." The tone of Lan Xin Ai was a mixture of resentment and grudge, the rest was astonishment.

The fluctuation in the little woman's emotions did not escape Xi Yemo's notice. Her simple words "It's you," were sweet enough to melt his heart.

He ran his fingers through his hair, about to speak, when the little woman suddenly lunged forward and kissed his lips. Feeling the warm temperature, Lan Xin Ai laughed foolishly, "It's real. Uh."

Whatever she was about to say next was blocked by Xi Yemo, as the room's temperature steadily rose.