Mu Zhao rejected his attentiveness, "Why, do you still want to wash it for me?"
The man touched the tip of Ying Ting's nose and said in a confidential manner: "If you want to, I'd be happy to do it."
Mu Zhao was really furious, and his instinctive backhand was just a slap!
it turns out¡
It happened just like that!
Except for her guilty conscience in the first few seconds, she had no regrets!
She looked at the man's gloomy handsome face and the bright red palm prints, and sneered: "Sheng Xixiu, why don't you die?"
Sheng Xixiu calmed down his anger and sneered in a good-natured way: "If I die, won't you become a widow?"
After he said this, Mu Zhao was picked up by him in the air.
She found that all she could do was to struggle fearlessly in his arms, which was counterproductive. When she got angry, she could only bite his shoulder to vent her anger.
When she was carried to the bathroom, she realized that the man not only wanted to carry her to bathe, but also wanted to bathe with her.
Because, he was looking at her and slowly began to unbutton his shirt.
Mu Zhao, who was already angry, could satisfy a man like this.
She glared at him fiercely, her eyes burning: "Sheng Xixiu, are you interesting?"
The man lightly unbuttoned two buttons on his collar, revealing a large section of his sexy and delicate collarbone.
He said calmly: "If you find it boring, I can leave."
After a pause, the man¡¯s eyes fell slightly on her pink lips that were about to be bitten by his teeth, and his eyes were covered with a thick layer of darkness.
"You can hit me only if I am willing!"
"Mu Xiaozhao, don't bite your lips in a masochistic manner. I'll give you twenty minutes."
"If I come in twenty minutes later and find you haven't come out of the bathroom yet, I will treat it as if you are inviting me to have some fun"
With a sullen face, Mu Zhao picked up the shower gel from the bath rack and splashed it on him.
The man quickly dodged away and said calmly: "Or, if you are impatient right now, I can stay with you until the end"
"roll!"
Mu Zhao pushed him out vigorously, slammed the door and locked it.
¡¡
She leaned against the bathroom door with her face wet.
A little bit flows into the corner of the mouth, slightly salty, and a little bit inexplicably astringent
After a long time, she took off her clothes and immersed herself in the bathtub, not even a single hair.
She opened her eyes and looked at herself curled up in the water
I feel a deep sense of grievance in my heart.
She said he was bullied by that trash, but he was indifferent?
What else could she expect?
That¡¯s probably it!
She agreed to the secret marriage. Although it had nothing to do with love, there was still hope that the seeds of desire hidden in the girl's heart would sprout.
Now
It probably dried up and withered!
This is good. When the time comes, we can part ways and be happy.
¡¡
Sheng Xixiu went to the guest bedroom, washed it, and changed into comfortable smoky gray home clothes.
He wiped the water from his hair, and when he came out of the room, Mother Lin came up from downstairs carrying dinner.
He stepped forward and took it, "Mama Lin, you can go and rest."
Mother Lin looked in the direction of the master bedroom and hesitated to speak: "Master, it's not that I, Mother Lin, talk too much I see that Miss Mu's face is not very good, she looks like she has been wronged. This woman can do anything. What you are suffering is that you cannot bear the grievance You should spend more time coaxing Don't let this cause any barriers and affect your relationship"
"Well, you go down."
Mother Lin nodded, sighed and was about to leave when the man stopped her again, "Mother Lin, what kind of grievance is the most unbearable for a woman?"
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