Shen Jiazhou got angry at himself.
He also has abs and pectoral muscles, and you can even feel them.
Wen Shuqiao's attention was completely off the TV; her mind was filled with chanting "Amitabha" to calm herself down.
Feeling Shen Jiazhou pinch her fingers a little harder, Wen Shuqiao had calmed down enough. She turned her head to look at him: "What's wrong? Why are you pinching so hard?"
Shen Jiazhou said, "Why are you staring at his body?"
Wen Shuqiao exclaimed, "Huh? She didn't?"
However, she quickly realized that Shen Jiazhou had probably misunderstood, but she was a little embarrassed to say it, so she casually replied, "Isn't this just watching a movie?"
That's true, but Shen Jiazhou was still a little unhappy.
He asked, "What do you think of his physique?"
Wen Shuqiao didn't quite understand why Shen Jiazhou asked that question. She glanced at the screen again, just as the male lead was getting dressed, and his chest and abdominal muscles flashed by.
She said, "It's pretty good, what's wrong?"
Shen Jiazhou fell silent, burying his face in Wen Shuqiao's shoulder, looking as if he had suffered a great injustice.
Wen Shuqiao sighed, "What's wrong with you?"
She wanted to see Shen Jiazhou's face, but Shen Jiazhou wouldn't let her.
He said, "Why are you looking at me? You should look at other people. Anyway, other people have great figures."
Wen Shuqiao understood; he was jealous.
She laughed and said, "Why are you so jealous of everything? You're so easily jealous! I just said it casually."
Shen Jiazhou still wouldn't let Wen Shuqiao see his face.
This is her punishment!
Wen Shuqiao thought for a moment and said, "Give me a kiss."
Shen Jiazhou remained unmoved.
Wen Shuqiao continued, "Your figure is definitely better than his, and more importantly, a male actor's figure belongs to his fans and audience, but you are different; you belong only to me."
This remark successfully pleased Shen Jiazhou, who then reluctantly revealed his face.
Wen Shuqiao cupped his face and kissed him several times: "Don't be angry, why are your eyes so red? Why are you so angry, Shen Jiazhou?"
After she finished speaking, she kissed Shen Jiazhou's eyelids again: "Okay, don't be angry anymore."
Shen Jiazhou was still unhappy and said, "I just have a bad temper, and it's too late for you to regret it now."
Wen Shuqiao kissed his lips: "Not big, not big at all."
Shen Jiazhou finally calmed down completely, but then he seemed to remember something and asked with bright eyes, "Should we...?"
"No," Wen Shuqiao refused him seriously. "Just watch the movie!"
She already guessed what Shen Jiazhou was going to say!
Shen Jiazhou said disappointedly, "If you don't want it, then don't."
But one day, he'll definitely be able to sell himself! He doesn't believe Wen Shuqiao would be a blockhead after seeing him!
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