Half an hour later.
The car stopped in front of Shen Yancheng's house. He got out of the car, opened the door, and stood there like a door god, waiting for Xiaorou to get out of the car.
Jiang Xiaorou was hesitating whether to get off the car, because it was night and she should go back to her own home to sleep. Why was she brought to Shen Yancheng's house again?
“Get off.” Shen Yancheng said.
Such a cold voice, like an order. Jiang Xiaorou originally wanted to get off the car, but now she didn't want to get off anymore. She just sat in the car without moving, but Shen Yancheng stretched his head over and carried her away directly.
“Ahem Chen, you…” Jiang Xiaorou wanted to curse.
But she stopped. Seeing that the wound on Shen Yancheng's shoulder was still bleeding, she couldn't bear to scold him. In fact, he did nothing wrong.
"Does it hurt?" Jiang Xiaorou asked.
“It doesn’t hurt.” Shen Yancheng said.
He is heartbroken.
He always felt that he could not get into Xiaorou's heart. No matter how hard he tried, he, as a boyfriend, was just an ordinary friend and could not get what he deserved.
"Auntie, are you hurt?" Xuanxuan came out.
When I saw Daddy holding my aunt, I thought Xiaorou was injured.
"I'm fine." Jiang Xiaorou smiled.
"Oh." Xuanxuan understood instantly. Could this be a little fun between Daddy and Aunt Xiaorou? "You guys are busy. I'm going to sleep."
Xuanxuan ran upstairs obediently, he was laughing secretly.
Forehead.
Xuanxuan's expression was so strange. Why did Jiang Xiaorou feel that he was overthinking it?
"Put me down! It's not like I can't walk." Jiang Xiaorou obeyed.
She agreed to spend the night at Shen Yancheng's house.
"Do you have any medicine at home?" Jiang Xiaorou asked.
Shen Yancheng's shoulder was injured and he needed some medicine.
At this time.
However, Shen Yancheng pulled Xiao Rou into his arms and looked at her affectionately.
"You are my medicine," he said.
Yes.
His shoulder was fine, it didn't matter.
“…” Jiang Xiaorou looked at Shen Yancheng, not knowing what to say.
His palms were clasped on Xiaorou's back. The backless skirt exposed her entire back, and the feeling of his palms resting on it was very special.
"Don't wear this kind of clothes when you go out in the future. I will be jealous, okay?" Shen Yancheng said softly.
Yes.
He was just jealous, and because of jealousy, he got angry at Xiaorou.
"Yeah." Jiang Xiaorou nodded.
She originally wanted to shake her head, but when her eyes met Shen Yancheng's, she suddenly couldn't be angry anymore, and nodded obediently.
"In order to make you remember this lesson, there must be a punishment tonight." Shen Yancheng said.
punish?
He really shines brightly when given a little sunshine! Want to punish Xiaorou?
"How is the punishment?" Jiang Xiaorou asked.
She was just asking, whether Xiaorou would accept it or not depended on her mood.
Shen Yancheng suddenly picked up Xiaorou and walked up the stairs.
"Tonight - sleep with me." He looked at Xiaorou in his arms: "If you dare to make mistakes in the future, this will be your punishment."
Forehead! !
Jiang Xiaorou looked at Shen Yancheng in surprise. What kind of punishment is this? This is Shen Yancheng's selfishness! He must be trying to do that, so he is trying to trick Jiang Xiaorou.
"Old Shen, is what you mean by sleeping the same as what I mean by sleeping? If so, then I can't sleep with you." Jiang Xiaorou asked directly.
"Then how do you want to sleep?" Shen Yancheng asked Xiaorou.
His question actually made Xiaorou blush, because her thoughts were so twisted that they couldn't be reversed. But if she said it out loud, wouldn't she lose face?
Maybe Ana Shen would misunderstand her and think that she wanted it too much.
"I understand." Shen Yancheng smiled, and his thin lips fell on Xiaorou's forehead and gently kissed her.
Xiaorou blushed, and Ana Shen understood.
"Understand? Do you really understand?" Jiang Xiaorou didn't understand.
She didn't say anything, but he understood. Is that so magical?
At this time.
Shen Yancheng had already placed Xiaorou on his bed.
"I'm going to take a shower." Shen Yancheng raised his eyebrows slightly and went to the bathroom shirtless.
Depend on.
This guy actually took off his clothes in front of Xiaorou. Does he even know how to write the word shame? It's so abominable.
"Hey, are you sure you understand?" Jiang Xiaorou shouted at the top of her voice.
Why did she feel that Shen Yancheng didn't understand? Otherwise, why would he go to take a shower and smile evilly? Wait, did he really want to be with her...
It's over, it's over.
What should Jiang Xiaorou do?
She couldn't stay calm while lying on the bed!
Should I run away now? No, running away would be weird.
What if Shen Yancheng really wants her?
Jiang Xiaorou quickly went to rummage around in Shen Yancheng's drawers, thinking that if it really didn't work out, she would just give in. But she definitely had to have a condom, otherwise what if she got pregnant? She wasn't planning on having a baby yet.
Jiang Xiaorou searched almost every drawer in Shen Yancheng's bedroom, even under the bed, but couldn't find a single condom? Didn't he usually use condoms? Didn't he also use condoms when he was with Jiang Yufei?
Bang.
The bathroom door was opened.
Shen Yancheng walked out shirtless, with the water on his body still not dried. At this time, he only had a bath towel wrapped around his waist. He looked so handsome!
"What are you doing?" Shen Yancheng looked at Jiang Xiaorou with a confused look on his face.
At this time, Xiao Rou was lying on the floor, looking for something under the bed. Mainly, she was sticking her butt out facing Shen Yancheng. This posture was a bit ecstatic and a bit funny.
Forehead.
Jiang Xiaorou turned around and looked at Ana Shen awkwardly.
"My contact lens fell off." Jiang Xiaorou lied. She was not nearsighted at all.
Not only is she not nearsighted, her eyesight can be said to be superb. Shen Yancheng is about two or three meters away from her now! Xiaorou can still clearly see the hairs on his body.
Because it was too clear, it was a bit embarrassing. And the towel around his waist didn't feel secure, like it could fall off at any moment. So, did Xiaorou want the towel to fall off, or not?
Oh my god, what is she thinking?
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