Chapter 20: If you were more sober, you would be finished

There was nothing he could do about her. Xu Zhijian frowned and forced himself to remain calm.

Quickly wash your body clean and prepare to make room for this ancestor.

"I really owe you."

Forget it, I won’t bother with a drunkard.

He put down the shower head, picked up the towel and turned away.

Caught off guard, Wen Nian suddenly grabbed him and said lightly, "I feel a little dizzy, can you help me untie my clothes?"

Xu Zhijian paused and didn't look back.

I even suspected that there was something wrong with my ears.

After a moment, he suddenly chuckled: "Wen Nian, you really make me feel that you are deliberately seducing me."

"If you were just a little more sober, you'd be done."

He is not a gentleman, but he disdains to do things like stealing and taking advantage of others.

Wen Nian was confused, so she shook his arm and repeated in a stern voice, "Help me untie it."

After struggling in his heart for a long time, he took a breath, endured the pain and quickly came behind her.

With smooth movements, he first pulled her hair in front of her body, then pulled the ribbon around her waist, and finally touched the tiny zipper buckle.

The location was a bit hidden, but he found it in no time. After all, he had looked at her body countless times tonight.

Unfortunately, his hands were slippery and a little shaky, so he couldn't pinch her for a long time. However, he often touched her skin that was so soft that it made him lose his mind.

He took a half step forward in a hurry and accidentally poked her.

He was stunned, and Wen Nian was also stunned.

Feeling the breath spraying on the back of her neck becoming stronger and stronger, she was at a loss: "You..."

"Shut up!" He interrupted coldly, gritting his teeth.

no……

If this continues, there will really be a fire.

Wen Nian was startled and stopped talking.

A sigh of annoyance filled the air. Xu Zhijian closed his eyes and fumbled for a long time before finally unzipping her clothes.

He strode out of the bathroom as if fleeing in panic.

The moment the cool air filled his nostrils, he felt relieved. He closed his eyes and let out a breath, but his heart was still beating so fast that it was about to jump out.

I have never been so embarrassed before. When I came to my senses, I couldn't help but feel deeply sad for myself.

He glanced at the bathroom again, his eyes darkening, and turned to walk towards the sofa.

I picked up a box of tissue paper.

—

Nearly twenty minutes had passed, and Wen Nian still hadn't come out.

The sound of the shower was sometimes louder and sometimes softer.

Fearing that something else might happen, Xu Zhijian dragged his aching body and hesitated to the bathroom door and knocked.

"Have you finished washing?"

There was no response, so he called twice more, but still no one answered.

"If you don't say anything, I'm going in."

He frowned and when he opened the door he saw her lying by the bathtub playing with water. Her clothes, which had just been unzipped, were still in the same condition as when she left. The full bathtub was leaking water.

The whole room was filled with smoke, and the water vapor felt real when it hit my face.

I’m really… convinced.

Wen Nian squatted on the ground, spinning his fingers in the water, having a lot of fun.

Suddenly, someone grabbed my armpit and lifted me up. Before I could react, I was quickly peeled like an onion and thrown roughly into the water.

She let out a rather unhappy cry, crawled sideways into the bathtub, spread her arms across her chest to protect herself, and glared at him fiercely, "What are you doing!"

"I told you to behave yourself." Xu Zhijian picked up the shower head, squatted down, and poured it over her head mercilessly: "If you don't listen, then I'll wash you."

Although I didn't get her consent, fortunately the action was not rough.

Wen Nian subconsciously closed her eyes as her hair got wet. She struggled to no avail and simply stopped moving. While enjoying the manual service, she muttered, "Xu Zhijian, what a pervert!"

"Heh, I'm a pervert, and you're not a good person either."

He suppressed his discomfort. His mood was not very good, even terrible. He tried his best to control himself from looking down.

But this person kept chattering incessantly, his voice so soft and sticky, so alluring that it was hard to ignore him.

"What does the shampoo smell like?"

"Jasmine."

“Why not gardenia?”

"Because it's not, then it's not."

“Why—ah!”

He didn't have time to play the nesting doll game with her, so he pinched her arm to make her shut up.

A flush immediately appeared on the snow-white and sensitive arm.

...It's really annoying.

It's so straight that you have to look at it straight.

He took a deep breath and said, "Let go of your hands. It's time to wash your body."

Upon hearing this, Wen Nian immediately hugged herself tighter, raised her nose fiercely, and her misty eyes were filled with anger.

The temperature in the room was high, and her cheeks were as red as a ripe apple. Sweet and crisp, it made you want to take a bite.

She didn't notice the increasingly dangerous look in the person in front of her, and pouted to express her dissatisfaction.

He looked at her expressionlessly.

She was very good at taking advantage of her favor, but he just had no patience and almost no tolerance. He always did whatever he wanted.

God knows how much pain he is enduring right now, and how many ways he has imagined to punish her...

On the bed, on the wall, or even right here.

I haven't touched her in a year.

I'm going crazy thinking about it.

But she's still hooking him.

His eyes were burning, and all the nerves in his body were jumping back and forth on the out-of-control warning line.

If he can tolerate it once and still tolerate it a second time, he should change his surname.

Looking at his increasingly dim face, Wen Nian finally realized something, restrained herself and calmed down.

It's too late.

He threw the shower head into the water and stood up.

"You, what are you doing?" Seeing him picking up a bath towel and walking towards her, Wen Nian quickly stepped back and was picked up.

There was a loud sound of water splashing.

She hurriedly hugged his neck and said dissatisfiedly: "I haven't washed yet..."

enough.

“Mmmmm…”

The last word was blocked on her lips. She was wrapped loosely in a bath towel, and her hands supporting her waist were large and strong.

The hot and crazy kiss was her impression of Xu Zhijian.

He carried her out of the bathroom.

Wen Nian was almost out of breath, his chest heaving up and down, his humming voice trembling, and when he regained his breath, he was already lying on the bed.

The lights in the house went out at some point.

In the silent darkness, the rapid breathing and chaotic heartbeat became clearer and clearer.

The damp heat hit my neck, and the place where his lips touched felt numb and itchy. I was already feeling dizzy, and being handled so roughly made me feel even more dizzy.

My eyes seemed to be out of focus and I couldn't see anything clearly.

Only the temperature that was far higher than her own kept invading her. She didn't have the willpower to think, and instinctively opened her mouth and took in big gulps of air.

"May……"

That fragmented cry is the most deadly.

Finally reaching the limit of his patience, he suddenly turned her over and pressed his chest tightly against her back.

Her voice was hoarse as if she had been crying: "Baby...it hurts so much, can you help me? Just like last time..."

"...It's not the first time... You won't blame me, right?"

He was talking to himself.

As the question was uttered, it felt like a sharp sword pierced through his heart.

After a while, he suddenly laughed, as if helpless, but also as if self-deprecating.

He bit her earlobe and rubbed it.

How can I not blame you?

How could he not know Wen Nian's temper?

Just deceiving yourself.

Finally, he gave up the idea. He held her in one hand, resting his head on her shoulder, and used the other hand to calm his own restlessness.

Wen Nian didn't dare to move and swallowed.

Listen to his voice silently.

…

"Wen Nian, I have devoted all my life's greatest conscience to you."

"If you dare to abandon me again, you will die."

She was still frightened and didn't understand what he was saying. She only knew that he sounded fierce, as if he was warning her about something.

My head hurts whenever I use my brain, so I just stop thinking about it.