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 ...
After lingering for a while, Wen Shuqiao emerged from the master bedroom with slightly swollen lips.
Fortunately, Can Can only glanced at her and then focused on putting together her puzzle, seemingly unaware that her aunt was acting strangely.
Wen Shuqiao breathed a sigh of relief and sat back down at the dining table to finish watching the photo editing course she hadn't yet completed.
Through the glare from the computer screen, she saw her lips and reddened ears.
Shen Jiazhou has no restraint when it comes to kissing people. She was just about to come out, but he still held her down and kissed her to his heart's content.
Why do you like kissing so much?
Wen Shuqiao could hardly keep up with his pace.
Shen Jiazhou took a shower for about an hour. When he came out of the bathroom, he saw Can Can sitting on Wen Shuqiao's lap, playing games on her phone, with her leg dangling to one side swinging back and forth occasionally.
When he was in a hurry, Wen Shuqiao would occasionally bend down and help him get through the obstacles.
What a joyful and harmonious scene.
Shen Jiazhou pouted. He felt that Wen Shuqiao was not good to him at all!
She's never been this gentle with him! He's always the one throwing tantrums! It's such a blatant case of preferential treatment!
Shen Jiazhou was furious, but his expression brightened when Wen Shuqiao looked over.
He walked over and sat down on the stool next to her, asking, "When will you finish watching? Let's go out to eat."
Can Can looked up and asked, "Uncle, where are we going to eat?"
"Let's go to your Uncle Xingyuan's place," Shen Jiazhou said. "Is that alright?"
"Of course!" Cancan chuckled. "I haven't been to Uncle Xingyuan's place in a long time."
Actually, Uncle Xingyuan took him out to play last time and we ate at the restaurant, but he hasn't gone out with his aunt and uncle in a long time!
Wen Shuqiao nodded and said, "Let's go now. I'll go upstairs to change my clothes."
Shen Jiazhou coughed lightly and reminded him, "You can change it downstairs now."
Wen Shuqiao had completely forgotten that Shen Jiazhou had already taken her clothes downstairs.
Shen Jiazhou felt a little smug. He took the phone from Cancan's hand, and Cancan looked at him questioningly: "Uncle, I was playing a game."
Shen Jiazhou placed his phone on the table: "I'm changing my clothes and going out."
Can Can said, "Uncle, I don't need to change my clothes. I've already changed them."
His aunt helped him change his clothes early in the morning, what else does he need to change?
Can Can didn't quite understand: "Uncle, why did you change your clothes?"
He was wearing a black shirt just a moment ago, but now Shen Jiazhou has changed into a black wool sweater. The wool sweater is thin and clings to his skin, outlining the muscle curves of his upper body.
Her full chest muscles and narrow waist looked even more alluring under the thin wool sweater.
They really come without holding back.
Can Can didn't understand, but Wen Shu Qiao understood perfectly.
She couldn't help but chuckle to herself; Shen Jiazhou was so adorable.
She's cute when she's serious, and cute when she's being silly.
Shen Jiazhou saw her smirking clearly and snorted inwardly.
He knew it; Wen Shuqiao was lusting after his body!
Wen Shuqiao went back to the master bedroom to change her clothes, and only when she came back in did she find that her clothes had been neatly arranged, and it was obvious who had arranged them.
Moreover, Shen Jiazhou arranged things in a very interesting way; her clothes were tucked between his clothes.
...So you even have to cover up your clothes, huh?
Wen Shuqiao was somewhat helpless.
She was just about to pick out some clothes when Shen Jiazhou came in.
Wen Shuqiao glanced at him and took out a white sweater.
Shen Jiazhou walked over and hugged her from behind, sucking on her here and there.
Wen Shuqiao nudged him with her elbow: "Go change your clothes and go out."
Shen Jiazhou mumbled, "I've changed."
Wen Shuqiao continued looking for clothes, not forgetting to say, "Hmm... are you planning to go out like this? President Shen, that's a bit too much."
Shen Jiazhou chuckled twice, biting her ear, then kissed her chin before letting go. He then stood in front of the wardrobe and started rummaging through the clothes, saying as he looked, "Sigh, it's like throwing a flirtatious glance at a blind man."
Wen Shuqiao suddenly reached out and pinched him twice.
Shen Jiazhou fell silent, his eyes shining as he looked at her.
Wen Shuqiao sighed, "You still need to practice more, Xiao Shen."
Shen Jiazhou was so angry that he wanted to hang on her again, but Wen Shuqiao had already taken her clothes to the bathroom.
When Wen Shuqiao came out after changing her clothes, Shen Jiazhou was also dressed. Can Can was lying on Shen Jiazhou's bed like a baby pancake.
He jumped up the moment he heard the noise, grumbling, "Auntie, let's go!"
Wen Shuqiao still had her pajamas draped over her wrist. She replied "okay" and was about to hang them up when Shen Jiazhou very proactively came over, took her clothes, folded them a couple of times, and put them on the bed.
Wen Shuqiao glanced at him and stretched out her hand to Cancan: "Let's go, baby, let's go out."
Shen Jiazhou was a step behind. He asked, "Why didn't you hold my hand?"
Can Can, do you understand why you're holding my hand?
Upon hearing this, Wen Shuqiao picked up Cancan and started walking outside, shouting, "Run!"
Can Can looked down at her feet, which were dangling in the air, and couldn't help but laugh happily.
His aunt hasn't carried the baby in a long time, so he's a little unaccustomed to it, but that doesn't stop him from being a good boy and a nice little accessory.
Auntie only carried me a couple of steps before stopping. Can Can looked at her in confusion: "Auntie, carry me!"
Wen Shuqiao shook her hand, unsure how to respond.
Shen Jiazhou, who was a couple of steps slower, easily caught up with them. He snorted as he watched Wen Shuqiao swing her arms, and then very nimbly hoisted Can Can onto his shoulder: "I have to do it. All that muscle training wasn't for nothing."
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