Silhouette raised his hand to turn off the shower, the sound of water flow stopped, and Cen Xi recovered from the nympho. Not long after, the bathroom door was pushed open, Cen Xi held his breath, and stared at the bathroom door expectantly with a pair of shiny black eyes.
After Lu Jingcheng took a shower, he casually pulled a bath towel around it, and went out with his upper body naked. Before he could dry his hair, it was still dripping wet.
As soon as he stepped out of the bathroom door, Lu Jingcheng felt a naked gaze staring at him intently.
Frowning, Lu Jingcheng's cold eyes fell on Cen Xi with some doubts.
Cen Xi took a tight breath, and there were countless small hearts in his eyes, and his face was once again occupied by the nympho aunt's smile.
Mom, she is so handsome!
tease tease! Keep flirting! Three hundred and sixty degrees of fancy flirting!
"Why are you here?" Lu Jingcheng took a dry towel and wiped his hair.
It's damn sexy!
Cen Xi looked at Lu Jingcheng with a smile: "Husband and wife don't sleep in separate rooms. Since this is the master bedroom, of course I have to sleep here too." After saying that, Cen Xi walked to the bed and got down.
The bed was very elastic, and Cen Xi bounced up as soon as she sat down, and then she became playful, sat up a few times deliberately, and moved her body following the bed.
"The bed is nice, I like it." Cen Xi raised his eyes and looked at Lu Jingcheng, "Do you have my clothes? I'll take a shower too."
Lu Jingcheng: "..."
"Need I remind you again, have we been separated for two years?" Lu Jingcheng said in a deep voice.
How could there be anything for women in his room
"That's it..." Cen Xi showed a regretful expression, looked around, and then locked on to the entrance of a huge cloakroom, his black eyes lit up, he got up and walked over.
Seeing Cen Xi enter the cloakroom, Lu Jingcheng curiously took two steps forward.
What does this woman want to do
Three minutes later, Lu Jingcheng saw Cen Xi walking out with one of his white shirts in his hand.
"Since I don't have my clothes, I can only wear yours." Cen Xi pinched the shoulders of the shirt with both hands, and shook the shirt in front of Lu Jingcheng, "I think this suits me, what do you think? "
"Put it back." Lu Jingcheng frowned, feeling his temples throbbing, and seeing Cen Xi feel a headache.
Cen Xi nodded: "It's fine to put it back. Then I have no clothes to wear, so I have no choice but to not wear them. It doesn't matter to me. I'm married anyway, and some things are justified. If you don't mind, then I'll put it back..."
After speaking, Cen Xi made a gesture to turn around and go back to the cloakroom.
The corners of Lu Jingcheng's mouth twitched speechlessly: "I have worn this one, and there is a new one inside."
"I don't mind." Cen Xi smiled, put the shirt to the tip of her nose and smelled it. It smelled very good. If she guessed correctly, the perfume used in the cloakroom should be Hermès Land.
Lu Jingcheng: "!!!" I mind!
Cen Xi said again: "I've borrowed all the clothes, so it shouldn't be a problem to borrow the bathroom, right?" After speaking, before Lu Jingcheng could speak, Cen Xi had already arrived at the door of the bathroom.
When Lu Jingcheng was about to say that the guest room also had a bathroom, Cen Xi had already gone in and closed the door.
Cen Xi's outline was revealed in the frosted glass, Lu Jingcheng looked at it, and was speechless for a while.
He always felt that something was wrong, this Cen Xi was a little strange to him, but she was clearly Cen Xi.
When Lu Jingcheng came back to his senses, the figure on the glass in the bathroom was taking off his skirt.
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Sister Cen is playing hooligans...
(end of this chapter)