"Ah! What's wrong with you?" Qiao Yiqing screamed in anxiety.

Xuan Mingche waved his hand in the pain: "It's okay."

Qiao Yiqing looked disbelief: "What does it mean to be okay? The punch just now is so hard. What if you crippled you?"

As she said that, she anxiously reached out to pull Xuan Mingche's hand away, trying to check the wound.

Xuan Mingche wanted face, how could she have checked? He immediately raised his hand and pushed her away, preventing her from getting close: "I'm fine, no need."

Qiao Yiqing was also sweating profusely and growled impatiently: "Let me see if you are hurt!"

Seeing that she cared about her life so much, Xuan Mingche held a smile on the corner of her mouth and jokingly said, "Since you care about it so much, it must work hard for you."

After the words came, Xuan Mingche stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms. He held her buttocks with both hands and lowered his head to peck her red lips.

Qiao Yiqing was flirted with furious hair, and raised her feet and kicked Xuan Mingche's calf.

"Bastard, you lied to me!"

He was really thick-skinned, and she punched him hard and there was nothing wrong with it.

Xuan Mingche screamed in pain and retorted innocently: "I didn't lie to you, it really hurts, but this little pain can't hurt me."

Qiao Yiqing stared at him hatefully, gritting her teeth in anger: "Get out!"

Then, she turned and got out of bed.

Xuan Mingche pulled her back with quick eyes and hands.

The two of them were pressing tightly together, Xuan Mingche approached her ears and murmured ambiguously: "Since you feel sorry for it so much, can you kiss it?"

Qiao Yiqing was both ashamed and angry, and her elbows were slamming into Xuan Mingche's chest.

Xuan Mingche turned to the side, avoided her attack, and teased: "You can really murder your husband. If you break my lower body, you will lose your sexual fortune."

Qiao Yiqing glanced at him in shame and retorted angrily: "I haven't gotten married yet, where does my husband come from? Master Xuanshi should not talk nonsense."

Looking at Qiao Yiqing's arrogant look, Xuan Mingche turned black by her stimulation, and the strength in her hand suddenly increased: "Hmph, let me tell you now whether you have a husband."

As he said that, Xuan Mingche took his hand and threw her back to the bed again.

Qiao Yiqing was agile and was about to jump up, intending to escape from Xuan Mingche's claws.

Unexpectedly, Xuan Mingche had already been on guard, so he pushed her hand and immediately intercepted her movements.

Qiao Yiqing was a little exhausted at this time. She could not win or lose when fighting with this man.

When Xuan Mingche saw Qiao Yiqing getting tired, her face felt a little joking: "You are so tired before you start working, what will happen later?"

Qiao Yiqing was so angry that she clenched her palms and kicked Xuan Mingche unwillingly.

He got up and dodged, then rode on Qiao Yiqing's body, and the sinister smile on the corner of his mouth was a little dazzling: "Don't waste your energy, save some energy for what's next."

As he said that, Xuan Mingche held the softness on Qiao Yiqing's chest with both hands, looked at her embarrassed and angry expression and her wrinkled face, and she was playing tricks and rubbed her even more wantonly.

"You disciple! Get out of me!" Qiao Yiqing struggled desperately, causing the whole bed to squeak.

Xuan Mingche rode on her, with a comfortable face, and the joke in her eyes remained unabated: "Wait a minute, you will cooperate with me, and the whole bed squeaked."

Qiao Yiqing stared at him, as if sparks were about to emerge in her eyes. Her body struggled violently, using her hands and feet together, making Xuan Mingche unable to be clean: "Don't think about it later!"

She is going to make trouble for him now!

The two of them were in a stalemate, neither of them wanted to give in, nor one wanted to give in, which made the whole bed shaking.

Just as the two were full of anger, a "boom" sounded—

I saw the bed collapse, and the two people rolling on the bed and fighting suddenly fell to the ground-

The curtain fell, the bed column broke, and Xuan Mingche and Qiao Yiqing fell in the middle of the collapsed bed, looking a little embarrassed and abrupt.

At this time, the palace maids and slaves were so shocked that they ran into the hall. When they looked closely, they were shocked.

The bed was actually shaken down. Will Master Xuanshi be too fierce and even ruin the bed!!!

How strong is it to fight???

The palace maids and slaves were so shocked that they were forgotten. At this time, Xuan Mingche was already furious and yelled: "Get out!

When they heard this, they were shocked and hurriedly covered their eyes and returned to the same path.

Qiao Yiqing was also a little shocked. Looking at the bed that was shaken by him, then looking at Xuan Mingche, who was naked, couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Hahaha--I guess they thought you were too fierce and too excited to shake the bed. I can't tell that Master Xuan Shi, who is not in the world, is also such an impatient person, like a young man who is just beginning to fall in love."

Looking at Xuan Mingche's alternating blue and red face, Qiao Yiqing burst into laughter.

It is rare to see him making a fool of himself, so he must laugh at him.

Xuan Mingche had a dark face and stared at her angrily: "It's all good things you did!"

Qiao Yiqing gloated and patted his stiff face, and said, "I'd better think about how to restore my image. I guess the matter of Master Xuan Shi's bed brother will be full of storms tomorrow."

As she said that, she stood up and called out to the palace maid outside: "Get me a set of clothes."

Xuan Mingche was so angry that she was so angry that she growled in a stern voice: "No need to take it!"

"You go out, just walk out like this-" Xuan Mingche glanced at her and raised her chin outside the hall.

Upon hearing this, Qiao Yiqing yelled in anger: "Xuan Mingche!!!"

"It's useless to call my name!"

Qiao Yiqing never knew that he was such a rogue time.

How could she get out naked now? Xuan Mingche is simply calculating her!

It was so bad that she deliberately tore her clothes apart and didn't wear them!

"I said, I didn't want to step out of this bedroom without working!" Xuan Mingche raised his noble head and immediately had the momentum of turning over the serf to sing.

Qiao Yiqing took a deep breath, curbed the urge to strangle him to death, and roared: "The bed is broken now, how can I do my job!!!"

"This is simple." Xuan Mingche curled his lips and a successful shimmer flashed in his eyes. Then he pulled the quilt and wrapped her body, instantly wrapped it into a rice dumpling and picked it up in the waist, "Isn't it enough to change the bed?"

After saying that, Qiao Yiqing had no more effort to struggle. He was carried out by him and walked out of the bedroom and towards the side hall.

There were slaves and palace maids standing outside. Seeing that Xuan Shizhu was hugging Qiao Yiqing, who was wrapped in a quilt and only exposed her head, he hurriedly lowered his head in shock.

Isn’t it satisfy that Master Xuan Shi shook the bed? He still has to change his place to continue?

At this time, everyone was respectful to the functions of the Xuanshi Lord.

Facing the sight of so many people, Qiao Yiqing wanted to drill a hole in the ground and crawl in.

It's simply insulting her reputation for life—

Xuan Mingche walked into the side hall, put her on the bed, pinched the corner of the quilt, pulled it gently, and Qiao Yiqing instantly rolled out.
Chapter completed!