Chapter 329 I Don’t Care! Let’s Take a Shower Together!
"Stop it." Nanchuan Shijue's voice was hoarse. Her lips looked particularly moist because of the foam, which reminded him of some scenes that he shouldn't think about.
She only has the IQ of a two-year-old now. What is going on in his messy head?
Damn it!
During breakfast, Ning Fengsheng insisted on eating while sitting on his lap.
Nanchuan Shijue was very happy that this woman was close to him——
But I had no place to vent the anger I had been holding back all night.
He was now just smelling her fragrance, and his whole body was swollen and trembling.
His voice was low and hoarse, trying to reason: "Ning Fengsheng, sit back in your seat, it's inconvenient..."
"I want it!" Ning Fengsheng climbed onto his knees stubbornly, picked up a piece of bread with jam and handed it to his mouth, "Ah——"
Nanchuan Shijue opened his mouth helplessly, and a little jam got on the corner of his mouth.
Ning Fengsheng giggled and stretched out his thumb to help him wipe it off, but the moment he withdrew his hand, he inexplicably put the finger into his mouth.
"So sweet." She said innocently, completely unaware that Nanchuan Shijue's body instantly tensed up and his eyes suddenly darkened.
Damn it...Who did you learn this from!
Just tease him when he is in a very angry mood!
Ning Fengsheng didn't realize it, and his little finger was dipped in fruit puree and he put it in his mouth to suck.
"Don't suck your fingers, it's dirty." Nanchuan Shijue frowned.
"Shengsheng has washed her hands, they are not dirty." Ning Fengsheng picked up another large piece of jam and stuffed it into Nanchuan Shijue's mouth, "Nanchuan husband...try it."
Nanchuan Shijue's pupils were cracked and about to collapse.
He couldn't control himself at all. He licked her pink little fingers and sucked them until there was no jam left. He still refused to let go.
Ning Fengsheng's hand was numb from being sucked, but he couldn't pull it away: "Nanchuan..."
Nanchuan Shijue's eyes seemed to be on fire and his throat was choked with sobs.
"It hurts...you bit Shengsheng's finger..."
Nanchuan Shijue suddenly relaxed, his voice becoming a few degrees lower and hoarse: "I didn't bite..."
How could he bear to bite?
"It's all red." Ning Fengsheng raised his red fingers and put them to his lips, licking them like a kitten.
Nanchuan Shijue turned his face away with great difficulty and no longer dared to look at her!
Stop seducing me, Ning Fengsheng!
"Food, I'm hungry."
"Eat by yourself." Nanchuan Shijue frowned. Her hands and feet are very flexible now, so she should be able to eat by herself without any problem.
"No, I want Nanchuan's husband to feed me."
Moss brought over the egg custard and attentively handed over the cutlery, watching the young master feed Ning Fengsheng with a silver spoon.
After taking a bite, she leaned over and kissed his chin, giggling happily.
As for the young master, he bent his knuckles and scratched the tip of her nose, the doting in his eyes almost overflowing.
"Moss, bring me her little apron." He wiped the juice running down her neck with a tissue.
When Ning Fengsheng wore the pink teddy bear apron, she was so adorable that every servant couldn't help but want to pinch her.
Cute things, cute without knowing it...
"Master...Miss Ning has become like a child." Moss observed for a whole morning and concluded, "Miss Ning has become clingy to Master, treating him as her only love!"
The young master finally got his reward after all the hardships he had endured, and finally met Miss Ning, and also fulfilled his dream of having a daughter.
…
Perhaps because he was in an unfamiliar environment, Ning Fengsheng clung to Nanchuan Shijue and refused to separate for a moment.
The Nanchuan noble actually liked Ning Fengsheng like this, and his great noble also liked him to death...
Watching the woman you love most swaying in front of you, while having to try hard to restrain yourself, is undoubtedly a great pain and torment.
Try to distract yourself during the day, but at night, trouble comes.
The bathroom was filled with steam. Nanchuan Shijue filled the water and took out the strawberry-flavored shower gel.
"Nanchuan, come in too..." Ning Fengsheng, sitting in the bubble-filled bathtub, suddenly splashed the water and called out to him. She held the little yellow duck in her hand, and the water splashed on his shirt, "Take a bath with Shengsheng."
Nanchuan Shijue lowered his voice and said, "Don't move."
"Don't you like Shengsheng anymore?"
"nonsense."
"Then take off your clothes and come in!" She threw the little yellow duck at his feet and started to act like a spoiled child. "I want to take a bath with my Nanchuan husband!"
"no……"
Ning Fengsheng pouted in grievance: "Why not?"
"Shengsheng... I'm afraid the devil will run out..." Nanchuan Shijue's eyes were red and he couldn't take his eyes off her.
Drops of water slid down her delicate collarbone and disappeared at the edge of the towel. His sanity was on the verge of collapse.
"What is a demon?"
"A demon who will bully you... a very bad demon who will hurt you." Nanchuan Shijue's voice became even hoarser. "Are you afraid?"
"Don't be afraid..." Ning Fengsheng suddenly pulled off the bath towel, "I don't care! We have to take a bath together!"
Nanchuan Shijue closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was a layer of undercurrent in his eyes.
He unbuckled his belt, and the sound of the metal buckle colliding was particularly clear in the quiet bathroom.
Ning Fengsheng watched him take off his clothes, his eyes widening as if he had discovered a new world.
He stepped into the bathtub wearing only his shorts, and the hot water reached his waist.
Ning Fengsheng looked at his body curiously, that bulging mass——
Her eyes were innocent, but they made every inch of Nanchuan Shijue's skin feel as if it was burning.
He used all his self-control to bathe her. His fingertips would tighten suddenly when they touched her delicate skin, and the hot water from the showerhead would flow over her calves.
She giggled and splashed water on him, and all his muscles tensed up, becoming hard as a hot iron.
"Nanchuan...you're hard here." She poked his abdominal muscles curiously, her fingertips carrying the sweet scent of shower gel.
He suddenly grabbed her wrist, his breathing suddenly heavy as a drum: "Don't touch me."
But she couldn't understand. Her other hand slid down along the water, her fingertips accidentally brushing against something scorching hot. She looked up innocently, "What is this? It's different from mine..."
“…”
"Why don't I have it?" Ning Fengsheng tilted his head, "It's so strange here..."
Nanchuan Shijue suddenly grabbed her wrist and said in a terrifyingly low voice: "Don't touch it."
"It hurts..." Ning Fengsheng frowned in grievance, but he didn't intend to withdraw his hand. Instead, he pinched it curiously, "It's getting bigger..."
boom--
Nanchuan Shijue's blood rushed to his head in an instant, and the string of his rationality broke.
He held down her rebellious hand tightly, and his hot breath sprayed on her face: "Ning Fengsheng, do you know you are playing with fire?"
Ning Fengsheng looked confused, completely unaware of what the storm in his eyes meant.
She just instinctively moved closer to him, her small hands unconsciously stroking his chest: "Nanchuan is so hot..."
He forced himself to suppress the surging desire, held her in his arms and rubbed her with bubbles.
She was quickly attracted by the foam piled on his shoulders, and smiled as she smeared the foam on his chin, completely unaware of the man's taut jawline and the pair of eyes that seemed to be spitting fire.
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