Flash Marriage and Mysterious Hubby

Ever since Ye Xi had received someone's call, her heart had always been uneasy, so she did not immediately detect Qiao Jinglian's approach.

Until a touch of warmth was stuck to his back, and his waist was tightly hugged from the back.

Ye Xi was shocked, the plate in his hand smashed into the sink with a bang.

It didn't matter if the plate was broken or not.

Ye Xi turned his head to look at the man behind him in fear.

"Xi Xi ?" Just as Ye Xi turned his head back, Qiao Jinglian suddenly lowered her head, her beautiful and enchanting face suddenly nearing Ye Xi, and her lips suddenly covered his face towards him.

Ye Xi gasped for breath, she immediately covered her lips with her hand, with the other hand, she frantically pushed him away, "Brother Lian, the dishes are not finished, go to the living room first, I'll accompany you to eat the cake after you finish washing the plates."

Afterwards, Qiao Jinglian did not loosen his grip on her.

The gaze he used to look at Ye Xi was unrestrained and impudent, passionate like fire. It was as dangerous as a wild beast.

"Xi Xi, let Brother Lian kiss you, huh? "Just a kiss."

His thin lips pecked at Ye Xi's white, wet hands, just like when Ye Xi had occasionally been stubborn and unwilling to listen to him, in order to coax him gently.

When she was young, Ye Xi once felt that there was no one whose voice could be as pleasant to listen to as her Brother Lian's, especially his voice when he was soft and gentle.

Therefore, every time he was willing to use such a gentle voice to coax her, it would only take a split-second. She almost couldn't help but give up all resistance and stubbor

ess, obediently listening to his words.

Looking at Ye Xi's dazed eyes, a light flashed across her phoenix eyes. Qiao Jinglian's heart was excited, his wife, his Xi Xi Xi, was as obedient as how she was when she was young.

She did not know how proud and content he had been when she had been stubborn when he had been the only one who had been able to coax her.

Such a little person, a little person that he had watched over since childhood, had long since been deeply pierced into his bones and dissolved into his blood. He loved her, deeply loved her ?

Qiao Jinglian kissed the tip of Ye Xi's nose while trembling. Her clean and tidy big hand quietly held onto Ye Xi's small hand that was covering her mouth.

Without much effort, he took her hand away.

Qiao Jinglian's phoenix eyes were as dark as the night as she stared at those cherry lips that were just inches away from her.

At this moment, Qiao Jinglian was also very nervous, nervous to the point that his heart was thundering.

Slowly, he pressed his lower lip closer and closer to the lips that he yearned for day and night.

Ye Xi's eyes were a little empty, the thoughts in his head were tied down by the scenes of his childhood, he was so silly that he did not realize the danger was slowly approaching.

Less than a mile away, Qiao Jinglian could already kiss her lips as he wished, but right at this moment, with a loud "boom", it abruptly smashed into the top of the ancient fortress' head.

Qiao Jinglian's movements could not help but pause for a moment. Tightening his brows, just as he was about to ignore everything and kiss, his embrace was suddenly pushed by a pair of small hands.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Jinglian didn't mind and retreated two steps.

He steadied himself and looked at Ye Xi, only to see her covering her lips in fear, her pair of black and white eyes staring at him in panic and accusation.

Qiao Jinglian frowned, he then started to walk towards her again.

Ye Xi's eyes widened in shock, but before he could get close, he was like a nimble squirrel. He bent his body and jogged towards the living room.

Qiao Jinglian clenched her fists tightly, her beautiful face turned black as she ran into the living room.

However, he didn't expect her to be looking at him. She was busy taking off her apron.

Her apron was undone by her little fingers. She put it on the coffee table, grabbed her bag from the sofa, and hurried to the door.

Qiao Jinglian's eyebrows fiercely jumped, the phoenix eyes burning with a hint of scarlet red, she stretched her jaw and walked forward, grabbing Ye Xi's arm who was holding the bag. She unrestrainedly pulled her bag out from her hands, threw it fiercely onto the sofa, and then pulled Ye Xi backwards.

"Brother Lian, I'm going back." Ye Xi was shocked and anxious, her small face flushed red.

It was as if at this moment, Ye Xi realized that he shouldn't have come to this place with Qiao Jinglian in such a hasty ma

er.

"No. You haven't eaten cake with me yet, so you're not allowed to leave! "

Qiao Jinglian tyra

ically pulled Ye Xi over to the sofa and sat down, while he stood in front of Ye Xi with a green face.

Ye Xi helplessly held onto a few of her white and tender fingers, her big eyes peeking towards a bag in the corner of the sofa.

Pursing his lips, Ye Xi suddenly stood up and was about to go get his bag.

"Ye Xi, you have the ability, you dare to not listen to this grandpa's words!" Qiao Jinglian frowned, his palm pressing hard on Ye Xi's shoulder, preventing her from getting up.

"Boom!"

Another loud explosion came from the sky above the castle.

Ye Xi was shocked, his shoulders tensed up as he anxiously looked at the door.

At an unknown time, a heavy rain began to fall.

It was only now that Ye Xi realised that the two loud sounds were actually the sound of thunder.

Her two lovely eyebrows knitted together.

Ye Xi's small face fell, her clear eyes filled with dejection.

It was clearly a su

y day just now, why did it suddenly rain and thunder?!

"Clang clang!"

The sound of the casket banging came from all over the kitchen upstairs in the living room.

Ye Xi watched as the white curtain in the living room was blown high into the air by the wind. He took a deep breath and muttered, "What a strong wind."

Qiao Jinglian looked outside at the scene of thunder and rain. Her phoenix eyes narrowed as her blushing lips hooked up slightly, and let go of Ye Xi's shoulder. "Close the windows in the kitchen and living room. I'll go upstairs. "

"?" Ye Xi watched Qiao Jinglian go up the stairs, the corners of his mouth twitched. He stared at the two incessantly tapping windows for a while before patting his forehead, sighing faintly. Then he stood up, and resigned himself to his fate and went to close the kitchen window.

Qiao Jinglian came down from the stairs and saw Ye Xi standing in front of the window, frowning as he stared at his phone in distress.

The window sill of the ancient fortress was very low, the platform only reached to a person's thigh. Qiao Jinglian pursed his lips, then walked over and sat down with his legs crossed. He propped himself up with his hands and looked at Ye Xi with devilishly raised eyebrows.

Ye Xi looked at him gloomily, "Brother Lian, did you already know that there would be a storm this afternoon?"

Qiao Jinglian laughed leisurely, "I saw the weather forecast yesterday!"

"?" Ye Xi felt stuffy, he really did know it!