Chapter 127 What kind of sleep should she have? And then I washed her underwear again~~
Fu Yan took a deep breath and released Xia Mian.
The man's burning eyes were fixed on the girl in his arms, whose face was dazed. "Baby, were you sent by God just to torment me?"
Fu Yanshen's eyes were filled with doting affection. He gently pinched her little face with his rough fingertips, his tone domineering yet indulgent.
Xia Mian's cheeks were flushed as she nestled against the man's hot chest. Because of the kiss, one button on his shirt had come undone, revealing his well-defined chest. The incredibly firm muscles made her rub against him involuntarily.
Fu Yanshen simply couldn't stand it. He grabbed her mischievous little hands with his large hand and pulled away her face that was rubbing against him.
Then slowly downwards, he really couldn't take it anymore... He was a normal man, with normal desires and normal feelings...
This little girl is flirting without even realizing it.
Time passed slowly, and Xia Mian felt her palms getting sore and painful. Finally…
Her face flushed as she looked at the pool of murky white liquid inside the car. "The car is all dirty..."
A faint musky scent filled the air.
Xia Mian's face was burning hot, "My new car..."
"Okay, sweetie, let's wash the car when we get home, okay?" Fu Yan hugged her tightly and started the car. "Don't worry, I definitely won't let Mianmian's car get dirty."
As he drove, he held her hand with his other hand the whole time, unwilling to let go.
When they got home, Xia Mian got out of the car and looked at the puddle with a troubled expression. Fu Yanshen chuckled and instructed the housekeeper to bring over the water pipe.
Almost the entire family stared in shock as Fu Yanshen, carrying a hose and with his sleeves rolled up, washed Xia Mian's car.
The butler was startled. "Young master, shall I wash it? Or... should we ask Ah Sen from the car wash to come over?"
The manor has dedicated car washers and a manager in its garage.
They usually take care of things like washing the car.
Now the young master actually wants to wash the car himself?
"No need. Only I can wash Mianmian's car myself." Fu Yanshen gave Xia Mian a domineering look.
Xia Mian's cheeks flushed red involuntarily.
How could anyone else wash this car? The moment I opened the door and smelled that odor, I knew what had happened inside.
She never knew that such a cold and aloof man could have such a... sensual side.
So sexy!
The image of a man sighing with release flashed before my eyes; his eyes were half-closed, and his handsome face was full of desire.
Fu Yanshen wasn't very skilled at washing cars. He used a rag to wipe the interior of the car and then rinsed the exterior with water.
Many of the servants in the house were puzzled, and even Old Madam Fu asked curiously, "This car is already dirty after its first time being driven out?"
Xia Mian looked away shyly, not daring to meet the old lady's gaze.
This organ is not that organ.
Fu Yanshen washed the car very carefully, his large hands gripping the hose with distinct knuckles. About half an hour later, the car was finally washed.
He then wiped the car clean with a car wash cloth and finally sprayed some air freshener.
Then he called Xia Mian over, "Mianmian, come check if there's anything that's not clean enough."
Xia Mian was extremely embarrassed. "It's definitely clean. I believe you."
She doesn't want to get checked... in front of so many people.
Fu Yanshen leaned close to her ear without any hesitation, lowered his voice, and said in a volume that only the two of them could hear, "You have to understand a man who has been abstinent for many years and is still very capable."
His words were filled with regret, "It's a pity Mianmian is too young... If you were 21 now, you wouldn't be here today..."
"If it's not a hand, then what is it?" The girl's eyes widened in surprise.
"Rectify the law on the spot."
Fu Yanshen took advantage of the moment when no one was looking and gently bit her earlobe.
Xia Mian glared at him, "Everyone's here!"
Completely disregarding everyone's stares, the man scooped her up in his arms and carried her into the villa.
He kicked open the door to the room, placed Xia Mian on the soft bed, then braced his arms on the edge of the bed and looked down at Xia Mian.
"Mianmian..." the man's voice was hoarse, "It's not enough, I still feel it's not enough, it's uncomfortable..."
He cupped her small face in his hands and then kissed her red lips.
He could only look at plums to quench his thirst; he had no other way.
Xia Mian was dizzy from the man's kisses, and she vaguely felt her period coming soon. Stimulated by the man, her period started to flow wildly.
The amount is usually very small on the first day, but now... it's like a surging river, endless and continuous.
Startled, she shoved Fu Yanshen away and ran into the bathroom.
After washing herself in the bathroom, she changed into dry underwear. Because there was too much blood, she threw the underwear directly into the trash can.
After she came out of the bathroom, Fu Yanshen went in to take a cold shower. Just now, in Xia Mian's Ferrari, he asked her to help him with his hand once.
But that's far from enough.
When the man saw her underwear in the trash can, he was instantly aroused.
Xia Mian waited in the bedroom for a long time, but the man did not come out of the bathroom.
She opened the bathroom door in confusion, and was immediately dumbfounded.
His eyes widened as he stared at the scene before him.
The handsome man, with a stern face, was washing her underwear...
She definitely lost those underwear...
How could he wash her?
Fu Yanshen raised his eyes and said in a low voice, "It would be such a waste to throw it away. Don't worry, I will wash it very clean."
Xia Mian: "..."
She was about to close the bathroom door when the man reached out his large hand, still covered in soap suds, grabbed her thin wrist, and pulled her into the bathroom.
A sizzling scene unfolded in an instant.
"I washed your underwear for you, shouldn't you repay me properly?"
...
An hour later, Xia Mian shrank into the blankets, so ashamed and indignant that she was on the verge of collapse.
She felt a burning pain in her chest, as if the skin there was about to be rubbed raw.
Ugh! She closed her eyes in shame and anger, feeling like she didn't want to live anymore!
Especially that provocative scene in the bathroom just now, I simply can't bear to recall it.
"You're such a bad guy! You actually... you actually... my chest hurts so much!"
Fu Yanshen took her hand and gently kissed her palm.
The man's voice was seductive, "Baby, the cleavage on your chest is just as stunning as anywhere else. It tastes incredibly sweet."
Hearing Fu Yanshen say such wicked things, Xia Mian was so ashamed that she couldn't even describe it.
She buried herself under the covers, pleading, "Stop talking, stop talking, shut up, shut up!"
Seeing her so shy, I couldn't help but laugh out loud.
He lay down beside her, pulling her petite body into his arms. "Alright, I'm not teasing you anymore. Shall we go to sleep?"
In an instant, Xia Mian threw back the covers, peeking out her little head and staring at him warily. "What kind of sleep do you want?"
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