Su Qingwan was slightly stunned, and a look of surprise appeared on Yanli's face. She shook her head and raised her hand to wrap her shoulders: "I only want you."

She has always known what she wants the most.

She also understands what she can get and cannot ask for.

Getting or losing is like two sides, it cannot be together.

Yin Jiu stared at Su Qingwan's clear eyes. After a long time, he kissed Su Qingwan's eyes gently. Yes, his wife has never been an ordinary girl, and his Xiaoxiao was always transparent to make him feel distressed.

"After that, when the child was born, the neck pillow you gave me was a bit strange reaction." Su Qingwan put a soothing kiss on Yin Jiu's cheek and said softly, "Wanli told me that it was the power of the origin of chaos that was activated. Master Jiu, was you helping outside at that time?"

"It's not me." Yin Jiu noticed that an outsider was coming. He let Su Qingwan go and continued to pull Su Qingwan forward. The trivial golden sunlight fell on him, just like a god, "It's Xiaoxiao, you are gradually recognized by the origin of Chaos. The power of Chaos only responded to Xiaoxiao's expectations."

Su Qingwan looked at Yin Jiu in surprise: "Agree with me?"

"No," Yin Jiu lowered his eyes, his eyes soft and affectionate. He seemed to remember something worth remembering. He curled his lips happily and said in a low voice, "Every time Xiao Xiao is intimate with me, he will be infected with the power of my source of chaos. Over time, he will naturally become another master of the source of chaos."

Su Qingwan's ear tips quickly dyed a thin layer of red.

All the past appeared in her mind involuntarily, those beautiful and psychedelic nights, the lingering and affection of the lingering and affection of Yin Jiu, and the charm that he never knew from outsiders when he was moved.

But the big monster beside her was still using his soft, mellow voice like dusty wine, to release his endless charm: "One day, everything I have is Xiaoxiao."

Yin Jiu was actually thinking about how he should give back to his little wife's affection for him. After thinking about it for many years, he still felt that it was most appropriate to give her everything he had.

It's not just life.

Glory, wealth, power... everything I have to share with you.

After all, I love you so much, the only one in the world.

The old monsters always make people feel one after another when they get excited, and Yin Jiu is keen on romance. Su Qingwan blushed by the love words he blurted out, her delicate face is full of spring, and her first blooming beauty is with the flowers.

Yin Jiu's black eyelashes like phoenix feathers drooped slightly, and he felt that seeing his little wife who looked like this, he felt a little moved. He stroked his wife's delicate cheeks, with a handsome face far beyond the gods, and his expression was as soft as a warm stream. He smiled faintly as if he was teasing: "But, what I have may not be all good things, is Xiaoxiao willing to accept it?"

"I love you for those good things?" Su Qingwan's heart was pounding and thumping. She tried to cover up her helplessness. Her bright eyes reflected in the sunlight were staggered and Yin Jiu looked at each other, as if she was angry that Yin Jiu used those common things to measure their relationship.

"It's my fault, Xiaoxiao, don't be angry." Yin Jiu quickly took the person into his arms, and his attitude of admitting mistakes was exactly the same as after every mistake.

Su Qingwan broke her skills after not long after persisting. She buried her head in Yin Jiu's broad chest, feeling his calm and powerful heartbeat, and let Yin Jiu's breath cover her limbs and bones: "I will accept everything about you."

Whether it is good, bad, black, or white, you are my favorite.

"You once said that you would like to worship me as your god." Su Qingwan liked the feeling of being treated gently by Yin Jiu. She vaguely felt that Yin Jiu's words today were a bit strange, but at this time she just thought that she was too concerned and did not take Yin Jiu's teasing to heart, "But you have always been my god."

Yin Jiu was so powerful that he made Zhu Zhu Zhuque retreat. His temper was no more kind than Wen Yujun. Even Gu Lian didn't dare to be arrogant in front of him, but it was such a noble monster that pampered her into his bones and blood. When facing her, he couldn't even bear to say anything serious.

Even if there is a creature in this world who will betray her gods, it will never be her. She will accept any gift from Yin Jiu.

The gentle voice contained a passionate feeling, and it was not difficult for Yin Jiu to feel her pure love for him when he heard these words.

After being flirted with Su Qingwan invisibly, Yin Jiu was confused for a moment. Even though he had always known that his little wife never minded revealing her feelings for him in a straightforward way, Su Qingwan's words still moved Yin Jiu.

Yin Jiu relied on his thick-skinned face to whisper in Su Qingwan's ear: "Since Xiao Xiao said that, why don't you give me a good time tonight?"

How could Su Qingwan not sense the emotion of the demon beside her? She turned her eyebrows and turned her head: "Ayin and Ayang and the others followed Nishang to hike on Kunwu Mountain. Lezhai should be empty now..."

So there is no need to wait till night.

She said this in a low voice and obscure manner.

Yin Jiu understood what she meant in an instant. He stopped, took a deep breath, and hugged Su Qingwan with his strong and powerful arms, and flashed into Lezhai's bedroom. His little wife always indulged him like this.

When Su Qingwan woke up from the bed, the sky outside was already dark, and only the bright moonlight fell through the gaps in the window frame.

Yin Jiu was not in the room.

Su Qingwan sat up half-supported and leaned against the soft pillow. Her beautiful eyes were still filled with a layer of mist, and the corners of her eyes were still red, and her eyebrows were still soaked in the lingering charm of the night after the beautiful night.

The door opened and closed after a creaking sound.

"Xiao Xiao wakes up?" Yin Jiu's voice was tempting with the charm of the night. He placed the food in his tray on the low table on the couch in front of the window. "It just so happened that the late-night snack I sent from the Beicheng Restaurant has also arrived."

Yin Jiu walked over and wanted to pick up Su Qingwan.

Su Qingwan raised her hand and pushed her gently: "I... can go down by myself."

"Are you sure you can? Hum?" Yin Jiu looked her up and down, and smiled evilly, "Xiao Xiao, don't force yourself."

Su Qingwan raised her eyes and angrily glanced at him, insisting on walking over by herself. Unexpectedly, her legs became weak after just a few steps, and Yin Jiu was still being carried over.

"Why are there so many?" Su Qingwan looked at the dishes on the table.

Yin Jiugang put a bowl of black chicken soup for her, and chuckled with a hoarse voice: "I am tired of you today, so of course I will give you some good health."

Su Qingwan felt that she was more suitable to be a woman who ate quietly. She could not overestimate her husband's thickness.
Chapter completed!