"Okay." Yuan Jiang sat down and bit her lower lip, then walked into the bathroom. With a "click", the bathroom door was locked.
Hearing the sound of the door being locked, Shen Quan's eyes flickered slightly. He curled up his fingers with clear bones, walked to the bed with his long and thin legs, stared at the soft and white bed quietly, and his breathing suddenly became a little rapid.
Listen to the sound of water dripping from the bathroom.
His whole body was burning hot. Closing his eyes, he could imagine the steamy bathroom, the sound of water dripping down, and the girl's flawless white skin and graceful curves...
Shen Quan closed his eyes, veins popping out on his forehead. With trembling fingertips, he grabbed the soft white pillow and buried his head in it.
Incense...
He imagined kissing and cuddling with her. They were so intimate, and Jiang Jiang's beautiful and charming voice stimulated him. It was a feeling he could not even imagine.
Shen Quan's breathing became more rapid.
Even the corners of his eyes were stained scarlet.
Half an hour later, the sound of water running in the bathroom stopped.
Chen Quan suddenly opened his eyes, calmly put the pillow back in place, and carefully smoothed out the wrinkles that shouldn't have appeared. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, drank a sip of water calmly, and sat on the sofa.
Yuan Jiang prepares to seduce Shen Quan.
She was only wearing a nightgown, her skin was flawless and white, and the halter dress only barely outlined her figure. Her long hair, as thick and shiny as seaweed, was only half-dried. Her pretty face was flushed from the steam as she walked out of the bathroom.
With her bright and watery fox eyes, she said in a charming voice, "Brother, help me blow dry my hair."
A hoarse "hmm" escaped from Shen Quan's throat. He took out the hair dryer and forced himself not to lower his head to look at the whiteness. However, dirty waste kept flashing in his mind. He felt dry in the mouth and bit the tip of his tongue to force himself to stay rational.
Yuan Jiang sat obediently, and waited until he had blown his hair before she grabbed his wrist.
"What's wrong?" Shen Quan didn't dare to look down at her.
"Xu Yisha said I'm your mistress." Yuan Jiang's eyelashes trembled slightly. "What about you?"
"Do you want to kiss me?"
"Will you let me be your woman?"
Shen Quan's thick, dark eyelashes trembled violently, and she felt a current of heat rushing from the soles of her feet to the top of her head. The tips of her ears instantly burned up, and even her cold, white skin turned a thin layer of red.
His Adam's apple rolled slightly: "Jiang Jiang, you are still young."
He said, "It's not that it's impossible, but you are still young."
Yuan Jiang grumbled, grabbed his hand and pressed it against her chest, her expression innocent: "Small?"
Shen Quan's fingertips trembled, and he suddenly withdrew his hand, turned his back, and his voice was faintly anxious and depressed: "Jiang Jiang, don't do this."
"You go to sleep first."
As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Quan left the bedroom in a few steps as if running away.
Yuan Jiang was frustrated again. She retreated back into the bed in frustration and snorted.
Damn it!
This is too disrespectful to the vixen!
She decided to ignore Shen Quan for three days!
midnight.
The bedroom door was pushed open by a hand with a white jade luster.
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