"My vulgarity has nothing to do with you. I have no interest in disguising myself just to please you. It's too tiring."

Xiao Yaxue raised her lips and spoke word by word.

"Anyway, I, Xiao Yaxue, am such a woman. I just talk like this. I am happy and happy, and you have nothing to do with it!"

After saying these words, Xiao Yaxue turned around and walked forward.

Risong stood there that day, looking at the figure walking away in front of him, stunned.

Why is this woman so different from before?

Although he was fierce in the past, he would often fight with himself, but it was just to compete with his concubines for jealousy.

It's about his performance, he understands.

But now, he clearly felt her indifference and indifference.

This feeling made Narisong feel very unhappy.

Could it be that the divorce was not just a bluff on her part? Instead, she really meant it?

With his thoughts in mind, Risong quickly followed Xiao Yaxue.

The two people entered the courtyard gate one after another, and saw a bright figure running toward them from the dark side.

"Husband, you are finally back. Lan'er is home alone, how scared is she!"

Yang Ruolan directly hugged one of Risong's arms and raised her head to act coquettishly.

Under the moonlight, Na Risong saw the face in front of him, painted with makeup and powder, just like a gorgeous paint box.

The very strong fragrance of powdery powder rushed into his nose. Before, he liked nephrite like this the most in his arms.

But now, he pushed Yang Ruolan away a little.

"I told you not to wear this waist-cinching clothes, so why are you wearing them again?"

That day, Risong took one look at the skirt Yang Ruolan was wearing and became unhappy.

Yang Ruolan looked down at herself and quickly smiled apologetically.

"Lan'er just took a bath and played, so she held her arm casually. My husband didn't like it, so Lan'er just pulled away!"

Then, he really took off his belt there.

"Husband, look at me..."

She pulled it off and was about to be nice to Na Risong. However, she saw Na Risong following Xiao Yaxue to the corner of the yard.

Xiao Yaxue was washing her hands there, and Risong was standing next to Xiao Yaxue that day.

"Hurry up and wash up. After washing, go back to the house and make the bed. Husband, I plan to rest in your room tonight!"

That day Songdao.

Xiao Yaxue paused in washing her hands and turned to look at Narisong.

I saw Narisong standing there, with his waist deliberately straight and his hands behind his back.

Xiao Yaxue smiled.

"Get out of here, you are so arrogant, my aunt's bed has long been gone!" she said.

That day, Risong thought he had heard wrongly and was so angry that his eyes nearly popped out.

"Damn woman, what did you say? Do you dare to say it again?" he shouted.

Xiao Yaxue directly scooped up a handful of water and threw it on Narisong's face.

"I've told you a hundred times, even my aunt dares to do it."

"That day, Risong, please listen to me. My aunt no longer wants you, and my aunt is going to divorce you."

"The woman waiting for you to sleep and have sex with you is Yang. If you go to her, if you bother me again, I won't be able to kill you with a slap!"

After saying these words, Xiao Yaxue turned around and walked towards the door of the hall.

That Risong's lungs were so angry that he jumped to the door of the hall in a flash, blocking Xiao Yaxue's way.

"Speak clearly, do you dare to divorce your husband? Are you going to turn the world upside down?" he shouted.

"A husband is a wife, and I really want to sleep with you tonight!"

He reached out to Xiao Yaxue's shoulder, trying to grab her shoulder and make her surrender.

Xiao Yaxue did not give Narisong a chance.

He twisted his body and pushed out with a slap, hitting Narisong's chest directly and pushing him several meters away.

Risong didn't pay attention that day and fell to the open space in the yard.

The tailbone is about to crack.

"Oh, husband..."

Yang Ruolan who was standing next to him let out a sweet cry and hurriedly ran to Risong's side to support him and look him up and down.

"Husband, you are not injured anywhere, are you? Quick, let Lan'er take a look."

Seeing that Risong ignored him, his eyes were still staring straight at Xiao Yaxue.

Yang Ruolan also blushed, "Mrs. Xiao, how can you treat your husband like this? Do you still understand what a wife is? There are really no rules at all..."

"A woman with a heart like yours is not worthy of being someone's wife!"

Facing Yang Ruolan's angry condemnation, Xiao Yaxue was not annoyed at all, but found it funny.

"Whether I am worthy or not is not yours, Yang Ruolan's, to decide. Please see your own identity clearly."

"She's just a concubine, the master's plaything. So what if you give birth to a son?"

"As long as I, Xiao Yaxue, stay in this position for a day, your son will have to call me mother, and I will educate him. It will be nothing if not you!"

After saying these words, Xiao Yaxue no longer glanced at the man and woman in the yard, and returned to the house without looking back.

Yang Ruolan stood there, her face pale and her whole body trembling with anger.

…

A curtain was drawn in the middle of the west room to separate Narisong and Yang Ruolan.

At night, Yang Ruolan lay on her little bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

All he could think about were what Xiao Yaxue had said before.

She stroked her belly and thought about it at night.

No, she couldn't let Xiao Yaxue keep weighing on her like this, she had to fight for favor.

On the surface, her husband seemed to be beating and scolding Xiao Yaxue, that bitch, but as a woman, Yang Ruolan could feel that her husband had Xiao Yaxue in his heart, which was why he acted like this.

Maybe the husband himself and Xiao Yaxue still don't know.

No, no, you must quickly capture your husband's love and affection before your husband realizes this.

How to close it?

Yang Ruolan was racking her brains to think about it.

Men are all about sex, um, sex, seduction.

Thinking of the words lust and seduction, Yang Ruolan felt her body become hot instantly.

Ever since I became pregnant, I have never experienced sexual pleasure again.

…

Here, Na Risong didn't feel sleepy at all. He was lying there, and his mind was full of what Xiao Yaxue looked like when she was angry.

It's strange, how can this woman be so cute when she is angry?

Why didn't you notice it before?

That damn woman is so cruel, letting him touch her for so long.

Can she really hold it in?

Anyway, he himself was miserable to death.

At this moment, a warm, soft and fragrant body slipped into his bed.

"Why are you here?"

Risong was surprised and asked.

"Lan'er had a nightmare and was a little scared. She wanted to come over and sleep with my husband. My husband will protect me!"

Yang Ruolan said softly, a pair of arms like snakes wrapped around Na Risong's waist.

Under the quilt, her fair and smooth thighs rubbed against his legs.

"What are you doing?" Narisong asked.

"Husband, what do you think I am doing?" Yang Ruolan smiled charmingly.
Chapter completed!