The suspended city flew towards the east at sub-light speed.
This direction was chosen by Xia Lei, but he was not sure which direction the fragments of the World Box were. He chose the East purely because of personal preference.
In the golden house.
Xiao Qiao was helping Xia Lei get dressed while talking, "Husband, how can you expose your body in the hall? My sister is a member of the family, so I won't talk about it, but Diao Chan is not. I feel disadvantaged when I think of the scene at that time. .”
Xia Lei had secretly scolded Haofang and Thinktank Amido several times, but he still had to bite the bullet and explained: "How could I have exposed my body in the hall? I was outside at the time. How could I have known that you were watching? Me? It’s all my fault, Haofang and Amido, these two guys actually broadcast live!”
"What is live streaming?"
"Live streaming is..." Xia Lei wanted to explain, but he suddenly realized that it was not easy to explain a simple word to Xiao Qiao. She doesn't even know what a camera is or what a data signal is, and each of these things represents related technology. How can it be explained clearly in a few words
"Does it mean sowing?"
"Yes! Sow seeds."
"You have so many seeds!"
Xia Lei, "..."
The flirtatious clothes were also dressed. Da Qiao sewed a set of Hanfu for Xia Lei. He handed it over to his right hand and matched it with a scholar's hat and a goose-yellow belt. The suit was put on him, which looked a bit ancient The demeanor of a scholar.
Xiao Qiao's attention was finally no longer on her seed. She looked at Xia Lei and praised her: "My husband is so handsome. Those so-called celebrities will feel ashamed when they see you." Then she couldn't help but think of the hall. When I saw that scene, I murmured in my heart: "It's like he has changed. He was so thick back then."
Xia Lei caught her and held her in his arms, "Madam, I'm hungry, can you give me a squeeze?"
Xiao Qiao's body became weak and her voice was soft, "Well, let go of me and I'll squeeze it for you."
Xia Lei picked her up and walked towards the screen, smiling and saying, "I'll carry you."
Xiao Qiao's face turned red immediately, "Look, I can't do it."
Xia Lei smiled and said, "I'll do it myself."
Xiao Qiao groaned and was so embarrassed that she couldn't even speak.
"Uh-huh!" A woman's coughing sound suddenly came from behind.
Xia Lei turned around and saw Da Qiao standing at the door of the golden house. She was staring at him and Xiao Qiao in his arms.
Why didn't you close the door
This question is really hard to find an answer to.
"Sister." Xia Lei greeted.
Da Qiao's face also turned red, "Do you think I am nothing? We are still hugging each other. If you do this again, I will go back."
Xia Lei, "..."
What kind of threat is this
"Husband, please put me down quickly." Xiao Qiao struggled for a while.
Xia Lei then put her down and said awkwardly: "Sister, please come in."
Xiao Qiao was busy adjusting her wrinkled dress.
Da Qiao walked in with his legs raised and looked at Xia Lei. A smile quickly appeared on his dimples, "Tsk, tsk, this dress looks really good on you. This makes you look like a poet."
Xiao Qiao said: "My husband is partial and only writes poems for my sister and not for me. I also want you to write a poem for me."
"Xiao Qiao..." Da Qiao rolled his eyes at Xiao Qiao, looking very charming.
Xiao Qiao said: "Sister, you see my husband treats you better than he treats me. When did you obey him? This is also a beautiful story that has been passed down through the ages."
"Xiao Qiao!" Da Qiao was ashamed, but he was obviously happy in his heart. Xiao Qiao doesn't have such beautiful poems, but she does. Doesn't this mean that she has a special status in Xia Lei's heart
Xiao Qiao grabbed Xia Lei's arm and said coquettishly: "Husband, my sister has already sewed clothes for you and she has expressed her opinion. What are you waiting for? Marry her and reunite us sisters."
Xia Lei's eyes swept over Da Qiao's plump and lovely breasts, and he secretly wondered, what kind of top-notch breasts would her breasts be? Will it be the same as Xiao Qiao's? Although he was thinking about such bad things in his heart, he looked serious on his face. He bowed to Da Qiao and said cautiously: "Sister, um... are you willing?"
Da Qiao's voice was softer than a mosquito's whisper, "Are you willing to do something? I, I, I don't understand what you mean."
Xia Lei said bravely: "Marry me, good sister."
"I... I..." Da Qiao lowered her head, and the shy blush spread to her ears and neck in an instant, and her chin, her chin almost touched that plump and pleasant place.
Is this agreed or not
It's really hard to guess a woman's thoughts, but Xia Lei is a natural weakling in this regard.
Xiao Qiao pushed Xia Lei and said, "Go quickly."
Xia Lei was stunned for a moment and whispered, "What are you going to do?"
"Take her hand." Xiao Qiao urged.
Xia Lei hesitated and then went up to hold Da Qiao's hand. Isn't this good
"Oh! I'm so worried about you two!" Xiao Qiao, who looked like a chivalrous woman, couldn't help it. She took Xia Lei's hand and dragged him to Da Qiao's side. Then he took Da Qiao's hand and put it on his Xia Lei's hands.
The two hands were clasped together, one was as soft as a bone, the other was sweaty.
It was strange that Da Qiao, who was always orthodox and easily shy, did not take his hand away this time and let Xia Lei hold it. However, she didn't dare to look at Xia Lei, she always lowered her head and looked uncontrollably ashamed. Her breathing was obviously faster than before, causing her undulating chest to move significantly.
It is not difficult to see that she is very nervous.
"Giggle..." Xiao Qiao laughed like a silver bell, "One sews for Long, and the other sews for beauty. You two are a match made in heaven. Why are you so shy? I am a matchmaker. This good thing has been settled today. It’s better to choose the right day than to hit the sun. How about telling the world today that I will marry my sister? "
"This, this..." Da Qiao finally couldn't stand it anymore, and hurriedly took his hand out of Xia Lei's, "It's too, too fast, I, I, I haven't thought about it yet."
"What else are you thinking about?" Xiao Qiao looked like he hated iron.
"I, I, I just didn't think about it well." Da Qiao said hesitantly.
Xiao Qiao pulled Da Qiao aside and bit her ear, "Sister! You idiot, didn't you see that Diao Chan has feelings for her husband? If you hesitate here, I won't be polite to you. That's a vixen. , she is so beautiful, if your husband is seduced by her, just wait until you take the medicine to regret it."
"I..." Da Qiao bit his lips. It was easy to nod, but her head seemed very heavy, and she couldn't lift it up or nod it down.
Xia Lei had a smile on his face and his voice was gentle, "Da Qiao, don't be anxious, don't be anxious. I'll give you time to think about it. You don't have to answer me now."
Da Qiao then looked up at Xia Lei and nodded lightly. Xia Lei's gentleness made her relax a little.
"Oh, I'm really convinced by you. I'm going to breastfeed my husband. Do you want to come?" Xiao Qiao seemed a little angry and said something angry.
"Breastfeeding? I... I still have something to do, I'm going back first." Da Qiao didn't dare to follow, so he turned around and ran away.
Xia Lei looked at her graceful back and felt a little itchy in his heart.
The women that even Cao Cao wanted to have were about to come to his bowl, and there were two of them. As a man, he couldn't help but feel proud.
"Hey..." Xiao Qiao sighed, lowering his eyebrows and looking unhappy.
"Madam, why are you sighing?" Xia Lei's voice was gentle.
Xiao Qiao pouted, "Of course I'm angry with my sister, her temper can make people anxious to death."
Xia Lei smiled and suddenly hugged her up again, "You must have heard the saying that good things take their time, right? You can't rush things like this, just give her some more time. Besides, I'm happy with you." Satisfied."
A smile appeared on Xiao Qiao's face, "You just know how to make me happy by saying sweet words." Then her conversation changed inexplicably, "By the way, why does that Diao Chan girl live in our palace?"
Xia Lei, "..."
"Husband?" Xiao Qiao stared at Xia Lei suspiciously.
Xia Lei said: "She... is sick. I will treat her, otherwise she will die."
"Huh?" Xiao Qiao didn't expect such a "reason".
Xia Lei sighed, "Miss Diao Chan is actually quite pitiful. I should take care of her."
Xiao Qiao said: "If you want to pity me, I should pity you, and I should take care of you. My husband is the king of a country. Leave this kind of matter to me. You can be busy with your big things, okay?"
Xia Lei nodded, "Okay."
The lie was spoken out loud, but he couldn't help but feel guilty in his heart.
But he had no choice. For the sake of the past, this carefree man had to continue.
"Husband, you have to take the initiative. You are a man, and my sister is so shy. You have to take the initiative and do something that will force her to marry you. She won't agree even if she doesn't want to." Xiao Qiao's mind was jumping.
"Why do you have to marry me?" Xia Lei asked knowingly.
A blush appeared on Xiao Qiao's cheeks, "You come to ask me even though you know this, how about... let my sister produce milk for you first?"
"Huh?" Xia Lei was also shocked by her suggestion.
"My husband needs milk, and she has milk." Xiao Qiao said to herself: "Sister is a reasonable woman. I understand her emotions and act with reason. I believe I can convince her. If she even agrees to this If you marry her, there will be no problem."
Da Qiao has a sister like this, I really don’t know how she will feel in her heart.
And with his wife like this, Xia Lei didn't know whether to love her or spank her. But his steps were not slow, and he walked behind the screen in three or two steps.
Now, simple things have become complicated.
In the next room, Da Qiao was holding a flower and pulling its petals while chanting, "Marry, don't marry, marry, don't marry..."