Black Bellied Husband’s Indulgence: His Wife is not Allowed to Hide

Chapter 182: The breath of a mature man

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After closing the bathroom door, Song Wenxin couldn't help taking two deep breaths, and the problem of rapid heartbeat was relieved a bit.

When she thought of what might happen between her and Jiang Beihan after going out later, she felt a little tangled in her heart...

This man's physical strength is very good!

And the point is, she can't resist his temptation every time...

Sometimes, she clearly didn't want to have anything to do with him at first, but... in the end, she would always easily melt into his arms.

For such a self, Song Wenxin felt helpless, but she couldn't change it.

With such a tangled mood, Song Wenxin took a bath for a long time.

By the time she finished taking a shower, took a good shower, changed into her nightgown, and came out of the bathroom after drying her hair, it was already midnight.

Seeing her come out, Jiang Beihan put down the English book in his hand and looked at the time.

"Song Wenxin, if you come out a few minutes later, I will go in!" He glanced at her, and then said contemptuously.

If he hadn't heard a sound coming from the bathroom, he would have thought she had passed out!

"I blow-dried my hair, so it took a lot of time..." Song Wenxin reached out to touch the long hair that had just been washed, and then gave a dry laugh.

At this time, Jiang Beihan suddenly sat up, raised his hand, and lifted the quilt beside him!

"Come here quickly!" He raised his eyes and glanced at her who was stunned aside, and then said in a commanding tone!

It's late, it's time to rest!

Hearing this, Song Wenxin was taken aback again.

The atmosphere tonight made her feel weird...

Especially when Jiang Beihan asked her to go to bed...

She moved her body, then walked over slowly, went around to the other side of the bed, took off her slippers, and climbed up.

She adjusted her body, then covered the quilt, and lay down slowly.

But unconsciously looked at Jiang Beihan beside him.

Seeing her lying down obediently, Jiang Bei's cold and stern face showed a satisfied expression. He raised his hand and turned off the lamp!

He hooked his lips, then suddenly turned over, then reached out to wrap his arms around her waist, and hugged her.

Immediately afterwards, he lowered his head, buried the tip of his nose into her hair, and sniffed the fragrance of her hair... A look of satisfaction flashed across his eyes!

Song Wenxin's body tensed up.

"Don't move around, let me hold you!" Jiang Beihan's deep voice rang softly in her ear.

Song Wenxin looked at him in surprise. To her surprise, Jiang Beihan didn't do anything next, but just slept quietly.

He waited for her, asked her to come back, and simply asked her to rest with him

She thought... It seemed that she was thinking too much, and Song Wen was embarrassed for a while...

...

Being hugged by Jiang Beihan, cuddling honestly in her arms, at this moment, the tip of her nose was full of the mature man's breath on him.

This breath disturbed her heart, but made her feel inexplicably safe.

She enjoyed it very much, inhaling his breath.

Unlike the insomnia last night, this time, she fell asleep very peacefully...

It turns out that this man's hug is so comfortable...

...

In the early morning, the whole city gradually quieted down.

There are only a few cars passing by occasionally on the road.

Song Jiamu's car was still parked quietly on the side of the road.

He sat in the car, frowning all the time, and lit a cigarette.

And his eyes were still on the window of the opposite building.