Nonsense! Long Aotian Can't Be a Sweet Bean Cub

As a seasoned novel enthusiast, Wen Shuqiao never expected to catch the transmigration trend herself. The bad news is that she transmigrated into a healing-oriented Long Aotian novel, becoming the ...

Chapter 371 Inspection of Goods

Shen Jiazhou hugged her and laughed silently. After he had laughed enough, he said, "Going upstairs is too much trouble. You can sleep downstairs from now on. It'll be more convenient."

They gave a high-sounding reason, but their true intentions were completely undisguised; it was a very open and honest request.

Wen Shuqiao said, "That's not good. Cancan is already four years old and can sleep by herself. Otherwise, she'll cling to people again."

"..." Shen Jiazhou was so angry that he opened his mouth and bit her shoulder, saying in a low voice, "I'm talking about my room! My room!"

Wen Shuqiao patted his arm: "We'll see."

She made a move to get up, but Shen Jiazhou held her tightly: "Don't say it again, you have to say it now."

He now understood Wen Shuqiao's tactics all too well. If things hadn't been planned from the beginning, she would have had a whole host of reasons to tease him.

Shen Jiazhou must take the initiative and completely defeat Wen Shuqiao's defenses!

He buried his face in her body, rubbing against her shoulder here and there.

Wen Shuqiao asked, "Are you washing your face on me?"

Shen Jiazhou remained silent, only continuing to flatter.

Wen Shuqiao said, "Alright, alright, I agree."

Shen Jiazhou raised an eyebrow slightly: "Are you really agreeing or just trying to coax me?"

Wen Shuqiao hooked his chin: "Do you think I'm just trying to coax you? One second I'm lying upstairs alone, the next second you'll crawl out from under the bed."

Shen Jiazhou was amused by her analogy and said, "I'm not that clingy."

Yeah, right.

He silently added those two words in his mind.

He just keeps pestering Wen Shuqiao. Even if we take a step back, isn't she completely right?

Why does he only pursue her and not others?

Shen Jiazhou secretly condemned Wen Shuqiao to a grave offense in his heart! Then he waited with a clear conscience for her to coax him.

After lingering for a while, Shen Jiazhou lost the desire to go back to sleep and got up with Wen Shuqiao.

He followed behind Wen Shuqiao like a big tail.

Wen Shuqiao asked curiously, "Why are you following me? Aren't you going to wash up?"

Shen Jiazhou hooked his finger around hers: "I need to go upstairs to get your things. After I'm done, I'll go wash up."

He was going to stuff Wen Shuqiao's things into his wardrobe in one go! That way, Wen Shuqiao wouldn't have a chance to back out.

Wen Shuqiao couldn't help but give him a thumbs up: "You're so kind-hearted."

Shen Jiazhou nodded, accepting Wen Shuqiao's praise in its entirety: "Yes, you're absolutely right. I'm just a kind-hearted person."

Wen Shuqiao: ...

Wen Shuqiao ignored him.

With Shen Jiazhou's quick assistance, Wen Shuqiao moved her things very fast.

Can Can hadn't even woken up yet, but he had already finished getting everything ready.

Looking refreshed and dressed in a youthful hoodie, he led Wen Shuqiao by the hand into his room: "Let's take a look around."

Actually, Wen Shuqiao hadn't been in his room for a long time.

However, he had a lot of green plants in his room, making it look very lively.

Shen Jiazhou shook her arm: "What's wrong?"

"What do you mean, how?" Wen Shuqiao asked, puzzled.

Shen Jiazhou raised his chin: "It's my room, aren't you going to give me your opinion?"

Wen Shuqiao thought about it seriously. In fact, the layout of his room was the same as that of the master bedroom upstairs. Apart from the different furnishings, it was just like entering his own room.

However, meeting Shen Jiazhou's "longing" eyes, Wen Shuqiao still praised, "It's better than I imagined. You can tell the homeowner is a very clean person. The incense in the house smells very nice, different from the one in my house, and..."

Before she could finish speaking, Shen Jiazhou wrapped his arms around her slender waist. The scene before her eyes changed rapidly, and before she could even exclaim in surprise, she was already lying on top of Shen Jiazhou.

They lay down on the bed, and because of the elasticity, she and Shen Jiazhou bounced up a little.

Wen Shuqiao snapped out of her daze and looked at Shen Jiazhou beneath her, saying helplessly, "Can you please stop changing your mind all at once? You're giving me a heart attack."

Shen Jiazhou pressed his fingertip against her lips, his handsome brows furrowing: "Don't talk nonsense."

He's now unusually sensitive to things like death and disease.

He just wanted his family to live out their lives in good health.

Wen Shuqiao grabbed his hand and kissed his wrist: "Okay, I won't say anymore. Zhouzhou smells so good today. Did you put on perfume after you finished washing up?"

Shen Jiazhou's wrist, where he had been kissed, felt a little itchy, and he honestly admitted, "I sprayed a little."

Wen Shuqiao cupped his face and moved it a couple of times: "How can you be so cute, Zhou Zhou? And you're even wearing perfume."

Shen Jiazhou blushed unnaturally, his face burning as Wen Shuqiao stared intently at him. Wait a minute! He clearly wanted to see Wen Shuqiao's face flush, so why was it his turn now?

Besides, what's wrong with going? How is his girlfriend doing?

He's not some innocent fool! He's going to get on the highway!

The two of them were now stacked on the bed like Jenga, with Shen Jiazhou sandwiched between the bed and Wen Shuqiao's body.

For some reason, her face grew increasingly red.

Wen Shuqiao clicked her tongue softly.

She knew that Shen Jiazhou was always bold in his actions, but in reality, he was more innocent than anyone else without even needing to flirt.

But Wen Shuqiao just happens to like this kind of thing.

She slowly got up, straddled Shen Jiazhou's waist and abdomen, and looked down at him with a rather condescending air.

Shen Jiazhou's waist and abdomen tensed up almost instantly, and one hand unconsciously went to her thigh that was pressed against his side. Although he seemed to be in control, he felt like he had nowhere to hide under Wen Shuqiao's gaze.

It seemed as if she could see through all the desires, good and evil in his heart.

Wen Shuqiao asked, "Why did you decide to wear a hoodie?"

Shen Jiazhou's Adam's apple bobbed, but he didn't speak.

Wen Shuqiao let out a long "Oh": "So you saw that the girl yesterday was wearing a hoodie, so you wanted to wear one today too, right?"

Shen Jiazhou's throat tightened, but he still gave a soft "hmm".

Wen Shuqiao chuckled softly: "How adorable! He gets jealous of girls so easily."

Just as Shen Jiazhou was about to say something, he heard Wen Shuqiao say again, "But if you wear a hoodie, I won't be able to see your abs and pecs."

Shen Jiazhou: ...?

Wen Shuqiao said disappointedly, "What a pity."

After saying that, he rolled off Shen Jiazhou.

Shen Jiazhou: ...

This feeling of flirting and then running away is so familiar, it's like I just experienced it.

Shen Jiazhou was still lying in bed, his calves pressed against the edge of the bed, his feet firmly planted on the ground. Because of this, some changes seemed particularly obvious.

It felt great to be under the influence of hormones. Now that she had calmed down, Wen Shuqiao pretended to be calm and looked away as if she hadn't seen anything.

She said, "I'll go check if Can Can is awake."

As soon as he turned around, Shen Jiazhou sprang up from the bed.

He grabbed her hand, not letting her leave.

He asked, "Why are you running?"

Wen Shuqiao turned to look at him, and Shen Jiazhou was gripping her wrist tightly, his eyes had changed.

He tilted his head slightly and chuckled, "Mr. Wen, wouldn't you like to inspect the goods first?"