Chapter 69 I wish I could keep her privately
Shen Nian felt that the aura of He Zhiheng suddenly became compelling, which was completely different from his usual cold and aloof self.
Her heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, as if she saw again the emperor he played that day, strong, overbearing, and full of the aura of a superior.
This change was also stimulating. How could she not be moved? Every woman would be moved. As long as there is He Zhiheng, one can have several types of men at the same time.
Shen Nian bit her lip, a little addicted to this atmosphere, she seemed to have become his prey in an instant.
He leaned close to her ear and said in a hoarse voice: "What did you want to call me?"
This breath made her shy, and she called out softly, "Senior."
He Zhiheng kissed her with a feeling of worship and cherishment, wishing he could keep her for himself, as she was his treasure.
This was the first time that Shen Nian felt so embarrassed that her toes curled up. Even her heart was provoked by him.
He Zhiheng's eyes turned bloodshot, and at this moment his whole body exuded a wildness, as if he had a new soul.
Shen Nian gently stroked his face, intoxicated. It was what she liked, so why would she hold back for so long?
And she didn't dare to agree until he broke through that layer of paper. She was really stupid.
…
"Nian Nian." He Zhiheng exhaled forcefully.
It was like all the grievances and sadness over the years finally found an outlet, and were all driven away, leaving only lingering love.
Shen Nian hugged him, still taking care of the injuries on his back and arms.
He seemed to be different from other men, and he particularly needed her closeness. Maybe it was because he had been secretly in love with her for too long, and he almost thought that she would never see the light of day, so he was easily excited.
Shen Nian felt that he was so cute at this moment that it was tempting to commit a crime. She rubbed his ear bone and asked maliciously, "Have you ever secretly thought about me wearing a pleated skirt?"
She discovered that whenever she called him senior, he couldn't control himself.
He Zhiheng's breathing suddenly tightened.
Shen Nian seemed to have discovered a great secret. As expected, there is no man who doesn't like those little bad habits. Ji Ling is like this, and so is He Zhiheng.
But He Zhiheng was different from Ji Ling. He Zhiheng was attracted to her at that time, and then he had desire.
Shen Nian thought that it was not impossible to give it a try. She really liked He Zhiheng's fanatical look.
She was really mean, she just wanted to tease him and see him lose control.
"At my age, I don't think I can wear that look, but I can try... do you want to?"
He Zhiheng's eyes were as bright as stars, and his reaction and heartbeat had already betrayed him.
Shen Nian felt his changes, "So you are this kind of He Zhiheng."
He Zhiheng's eyes began to darken again.
After a long time, Shen Nian was exhausted. Hasn't He Zhiheng been recuperating in the hospital recently? He didn't exercise, so where did he get the energy?
He Zhiheng hugged her with a look of heartache and satisfaction, "I'm sorry, I couldn't help it. Do you want to take a bath?"
Shen Nian nodded, and when her eyes glanced at him, she thought of how he looked in a shirt.
He has played so many urban elites, and the way he wears a shirt has been rated as the ceiling by the entire Internet, and she loves it too.
Is it possible now to exercise some privileges that only she has?
She said, "I want to see the senior wearing a black shirt."
He Zhiheng was stunned, and when he saw the charm between Shen Nian’s eyebrows and eyes, he took her to the cloakroom after she finished taking a shower.
Several cabinets are filled with shirts of various colors, including those from big brands, handmade ones, light luxury ones, as well as some high street and trendy brands.
But Shen Nian likes silk the most. The dull pearlescent luster is low-key and attractive, which highlights He Zhiheng's unique temperament.
Then she watched a unique performance by a male god that could only be seen by VIP level.
He didn't do anything but put on the shirt she chose and she was already very into it.
She must have saved the galaxy in her previous life. In this life, at this moment, she is so damn happy.
As soon as she stretched out her hand, He Zhiheng wanted to hug her. But Shen Nian didn't let him. After all, he had hugged her for a long time just now, and she couldn't do that after just being discharged from the hospital.
But he can do the wall-dong.
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