Chapter 173 It’s a pity to not have to use Guaibao’s battle robe
Xu Xian's red lips curved slightly when he heard this, and he said indifferently, "I don't care. I'm just curious."
To her, Sheng Anyang is the past and Jiang Shibai is the future.
It doesn’t matter whether Sheng Anyang knows that they are husband and wife. After she returns to China, they will basically have no more interactions.
She changed her contact information a few years ago. Today, Sheng Anyang asked her for the new contact information, but she refused because her husband at home would mind.
Regardless of whether you still have feelings for your ex after breaking up, the best way is to control the degree and distance. Their intersection should stop there, and there is no need to have each other's contact information.
Jiang Shibai raised the corner of his lips inaudibly, his voice still muffled, "He is your ex. The past between you and him was a youth I had no part in. I don't like this feeling."
Seeing him looking so aggrieved, Xu Xian's heart ached and he subconsciously felt pity for him.
She turned around and hugged his slender waist, tilting her head back and smiling gently, her red lips moving as each word came out clearly from her throat, "But I have you for the next few decades! Why are you jealous of him? Don't you think that the time we have together can't surpass his?"
Sheng Anyang had been in love with her for half a year, while she and Jiang Shibai had been together for only four months.
Doesn't he have the confidence to even surpass half a year?
Jiang Shibai's expression froze, a trace of annoyance flashed across his eyes. He pressed down to block her lips and said incoherently: "Don't talk nonsense...nonsense."
He is the one who will spend his whole life with Xu Xian, so Sheng Anyang has no comparison or reference.
The two stood there kissing for a few minutes. Jiang Shibai panted heavily, holding the face with blurred eyes, and slightly opened his wet lips, "Can I do whatever I want?"
Their bodies are perfectly matched. Not to mention kissing for several minutes, sometimes just holding hands can arouse the love between them.
Xu Xian's legs were obviously weak. If his waist hadn't been restrained by the man, he wouldn't have been able to stand steadily. He nodded in a daze, completely forgetting the three rules they had agreed upon in the country.
A dark light flashed in Jiang Shibai's eyes, and he picked her up triumphantly and walked towards the bed.
The innocent and well-behaved little lamb is no match for the scheming man.
First, he acts pitifully to gain sympathy and love, and get a chance to kiss her. When she is unconscious, he takes advantage of the situation to seek benefits.
The exercise ended in the late night.
Xu Xian collapsed on the bed, his charming fox eyes half-closed weakly, his fair skin blending into the white quilt.
Two slender snow-white arms were exposed outside the quilt, with red fingers slightly curled up, and she was too lazy to move.
The man standing next to him was shirtless, revealing his muscular chest, with a quilt draped around his waist.
An ambiguous atmosphere intertwined in the room, and a strange smell filled the air.
The lights in the room were not turned off, and the soft warm yellow light was dreamy and hazy.
After a while, Jiang Shibai stood up and served her water. Her dry lips felt slightly lubricated. After she shook her head and refused to drink, he drank the rest of the water in the cup.
Then, he leaned down again and kissed her on the lips.
"No." Xu Xian pushed the strong chest weakly, his voice soft, trying to drive him away.
Jiang Shibai bent down, and used his slender fingers to carefully tidy up her long hair on her sweaty cheeks. Her dark brown curly hair spread on the pillow, and a few strands were soaked with sweat.
"You don't want it now? Who said you wanted it just now? You throw it away after use. That's just your usual style." His affectionate voice was extremely hoarse, as if he was rubbing it on sand and gravel.
Xu Xian's rosy cheeks couldn't help but show a hint of shame, their redness was pitiful, and the roots of his ears were red enough to bleed. She coquettishly posed a problem to him, "I want to take a bath."
There was no bathtub in her room.
She had been running around these days and felt sore all over, and she really wanted to soak in warm water.
Jiang Shibai chuckled, a doting smile on his face, and scratched the tip of her nose with his finger, "Go to my room."
The bathtub in his room was very luxurious, with one-way glass on both sides. The top floor location had an excellent view, and he could almost overlook the prosperity of the entire city.
The lights are bright at night, and Berlin's European-style buildings are in full view.
It would be a different experience if we took a bath together.
He had been thinking of finding a way to lure her to the top floor, but now he didn't have to think about it anymore.
Jiang Shibai picked up the clothes on the ground and put them back on the two of them, as they would have to take them off later anyway.
The way to get out was naturally for Jiang Shibai to help her, otherwise, with her weak legs now, she would not be able to walk upstairs at all.
Xu Xian deliberately made things difficult for him. Everyone was basically asleep in the second half of the night, so she didn't have to worry about meeting strangers, so she asked him to carry her upstairs.
Having just done something bad, he had no choice but to carry her out.
The carpeted corridor was silent. The tall and strong man held the woman's perky buttocks firmly with both hands and walked towards the elevator.
Suddenly, Xu Xian had a sudden thought: "Jiang Shibai, you are like Zhu Bajie carrying his wife!"
They cursed him openly, covertly, and indirectly.
Jiang Shibai raised his thick eyebrows slightly and deliberately patted her buttocks, which felt very soft and tender. "You called me a pig, so what are you? Mrs. Pig?"
The action of him patting her butt made Xu Xian blush uncontrollably, and she moved restlessly, "You are Mrs. Pig, hurry up and leave."
"good."
After going upstairs, Xu Xian took a comfortable bath, and Jiang Shibai was very polite and did not touch him.
After she got comfortable, she realized one thing: she didn't bring her pajamas and underwear upstairs.
Looking around, there was no sign of a bathrobe in the bathroom.
There was no other way, Xu Xian could only call Jiang Shibai, who had just finished showering and came out of the bathroom, and instruct him to do something, "Jiang Shibai, my pajamas and underwear are in the room downstairs, go get them."
There was silence outside for a moment, and then a familiar, deep voice came from the man, "No, I have something prepared in my suitcase."
"Ah?" Xu Xian was slightly stunned.
How come her clothes were in his suitcase?
The next second, the bathroom door was pushed open by a man. He was holding an extremely familiar red skirt in his hand, and two black underwear that could only cover her slightly caught her eye unexpectedly.
If she remembered correctly, this red dress was the red suspender battle dress she blurted out in a nightclub a few months ago.
The underwear consisting of only a few ribbons and a piece of rag was the secret weapon given to her by Li Nanyan to conquer men.
"Where did you find that?" Xu Xian swallowed nervously, his pupils shrank slightly, and he shrank into the corner of the bathtub with his arms.
She clearly remembered that she had stuffed these things into the corner, so how did they appear in his hands?
Jiang Shibai closed the bathroom door with his backhand, staring at her with a wolf-like gaze, and said in a hoarse voice, "Of course it's the cloakroom at home."
"Don't waste your precious boy's battle robe. As for his underwear, since you've already spent money on it, of course you should maximize its value."
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