"Aren't you going back to Rose Gold Manor?" Sheng Jiaoyang asked doubtfully in the elevator.
"It takes two hours to get back to Rose Gold Manor, so I usually stay here."
"oh."
After getting out of the elevator, Sheng Jiaoyang was pulled by Shen Zhining to a door. He unlocked it with his fingerprint and entered.
The bodyguard pushed Sheng Jiaoyang's suitcase into the door and stopped at the door.
"They don't live here?"
"They live next door."
Shen Zhining closed the door, put his arms around Sheng Jiaoyang's waist, pushed her against the wall of the entrance, and took her lips eagerly.
Sheng Jiaoyang didn't care anymore about asking questions. She raised her hands and hooked his neck, responding to his passionate kiss.
Breathing mingled, the temperature on the surface of the body was also rising.
In such a space where no third person would appear, the two people kissed deeply and passionately.
As the saying goes, a break is better than a wedding. They haven't been in contact for four months. Even Sheng Jiaoyang would want to touch him, let alone Shen Zhining.
He wanted to eat her now.
The wall lamp in the entranceway glowed with warm light, illuminating the two people who were fighting instinctively.
One of his hands went up the side of his leg and reached into the hem of his skirt...
She whispered softly and opened her eyes to look at him. Her eyes were a little hazy.
Shen Zhining reached out to pick her up, quickly walked into the bedroom, laid her down on the bed, leaned over her, and kissed her from the lips all the way down, but his hands were groping for the zipper of the skirt, exploring It took a while to realize that the skirt she was wearing had no zipper.
Sheng Jiaoyang breathed rapidly, and she felt like her body was on fire.
The hem of the skirt was lifted up, and soon fell to her neck with her obedient cooperation. Her hands and her entire face were covered by the skirt, and then... The hand that was originally holding the skirt gave up halfway and turned to Attacked elsewhere.
"I haven't showered yet."
"Me neither." Shen Zhining's voice was a little hoarse.
Sheng Jiaoyang pulled off her skirt and exposed her face. She saw that Shen Zhining's clothes were still neatly on his body, and she suddenly felt unbalanced. She reached out to pull off his clothes.
Shen Zhining was more anxious than she was. He stretched out his hand and pulled, and all the buttons of his expensive shirt fell apart.
Soon, they were honest with each other.
Even though the heating was not on, the temperature in the room felt like it was rising.
The last time they were so close was on the night of Lin Na's wedding.
After previous research and exploration, Shen Zhining has completely taken the initiative in this matter.
He has successfully upgraded from a novice driver to an experienced self-driving driver.
Along the way, I ate some steamed buns and steamed buns when I was hungry. I took my indispensable co-pilot member Sheng Jiaoyang Children's Shoes with me, walked through the valleys, played in the mountain streams, followed the streams into the sea, and felt the turbulent waves and the floating boats. Ah Dang, arrived at the foot of an active volcano on the sea, climbed the volcano together, and experienced the thrilling feeling when the volcano erupted.
Volcanoes erupt again and again in the movement of the earth's crust.
Sheng Jiaoyang's children's shoes, however, had tears in their eyes, worried about the safety of the creatures in the mountains, and begging the earth's crust to stop moving.
Finally, the mountains became peaceful.
Finally, the two returned home.
Sheng Jiaoyang lay on the pillow, so tired that he didn't even want to move his fingers.
Shen Zhining was racing faster and faster now, which made her uncomfortable.
"I'm hungry." Sheng Jiaoyang half-opened his eyes and looked at someone who was full with resentment.
Shen Zhining raised his hand to lift a few strands of her sweat-dampened hair from her face, kissed her forehead gently, and asked her, "What do you want to eat?"
"Crayfish, I want spicy crayfish!"
"Do you want anything else?"
"I just want to eat mochi."
Shen Zhining didn't care if there were spicy crayfish here. He directly called Jing Weinan and asked him to ask someone to buy it.
After making the call, he reached out and picked her up.
"What?" Sheng Jiaoyang raised her arms around his neck in a panic.
"bath."
Hearing these two words, many pictures appeared in Sheng Jiaoyang's mind, all of which made people blush.
"I'll do it myself," she said quickly.
Shen Zhining paused and looked down at her, "Can you still walk now?"
"..." Sheng Jiaoyang's legs turned into noodles.
Entering the bathroom, Sheng Jiaoyang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw no bathtub but only a shower.
"Put me down and I'll wash myself."
Shen Zhining didn't object, and put her down in the glass-separated shower room.
Sheng Jiaoyang's feet went weak. If Shen Zhining hadn't supported her, she would have almost sat on the ground.
Shen Zhining raised his eyebrows with a smile in his eyes, "It seems like you can't do it without me."
"..." Sheng Jiaoyang.
Sheng Jiaoyang took a deep breath and comforted himself. He had already done the most intimate things anyway, why were he still afraid of taking a shower? After thinking about this, she relaxed and said in a broken tone: "Since I was harmed by you, you will take care of me to take a bath."
She emphasized the word "serve".
"Okay, my Queen." Shen Zhining's eyes flashed with dark light.
Warm water sprayed down from the shower head. He let her lean against him, and his hands touched her hair. His fingers went through the hair and his fingertips gently pressed the scalp.
After washing her hair, his hand slid down her cheek, along her neck, circled around the collarbone, and continued to slide down...
Sheng Jiaoyang exclaimed, raised his hand to hold his disturbing hand, and looked at him: "Where are you touching? Isn't it a bath?"
"I'm washing, I have to wash it clean." Shen Zhining replied seriously.
Because his movements were very gentle, and Sheng Jiaoyang was too lazy to move, he just let him. But his method of kneading dough made her feel angry. She wanted to stop him, but she had no strength now.
He suddenly changed his movements and supported her to stand against the wall. The wall was a little cold, but soon the warm water poured down and she no longer felt the coolness.
Sheng Jiaoyang wanted to look at him, but the water mist that drifted down blurred her vision. She could only close her eyes to prevent the water from entering her eyes. But although she couldn't see it, she could feel that he was right in front of her, because the temperature on his body seemed to burn her through the air.
Just as she was about to ask him why he stopped, one of her feet was lifted.
"You...ah!" Bastard! ! !
Sheng Jiaoyang was now like a piece of fish nailed to a chopping board, with the butcher's sharp knife piercing his body.
As expected, the most unbelievable thing the man said was that any help with bathing was just an excuse, an excuse! !
Sheng Jiaoyang bit her lip after falling into the same pit twice. She hugged him with her hands, trying to grab the life-saving straw like a drowning person, but she couldn't grab anything. Only some nail marks were left on his back.
He leaned close to her ear and said, mixed with the sound of water being sprinkled, "This is what hypocrites are like."
Sheng Jiaoyang closed her eyes and raised her head, biting her lip to endure it. Her mind was already blank.
When Sheng Jiaoyang rested on Shen Zhining's lap and let him dry her hair, she was already half a disabled person.
My whole body was so soft that I really couldn't even move my fingers.
He combed his fingers through her soft hair, and seeing her laziness, he asked, "Do you want to take a nap?"
"I want to eat crayfish!" She raised her eyes and glared at him.
Shen Zhining picked up his cell phone and called Jing Weinan, asking him if he had bought the crayfish. Jing Weinan replied on the phone that the person sent to buy sesame seeds would be back soon.
Originally, Sheng Jiaoyang wanted to eat spicy crayfish just to make things difficult for Shen Zhining. Unexpectedly, Shen Zhining's all-powerful man actually bought a large portion of spicy crayfish that tasted quite good.
Of course, she is only responsible for opening her mouth to eat the meat, and naturally another person will do the shelling.
Shen Zhining, who had had a full meal today, worked hard to peel the shrimp shells, with his slender gloves in his gloves. He went from being unfamiliar at first to becoming proficient in it. It only took him half a meal of crayfish, and then peeled them off one by one. Got it pretty fast.
At first, he peeled off one crayfish very slowly. By the time Sheng Jiaoyang had finished eating all the crayfish, he had not yet peeled off the second crayfish. Later, I was slowly able to keep up with her meat-eating speed. Later, before she finished eating, he could peel out the shrimp meat and store more meat.
Since the meal of crayfish was quite satisfying, Sheng Jiaoyang didn't care about being attacked by him.
After eating and drinking enough, Sheng Jiaoyang turned into a dead fish lying on his body again, lying motionless on the sofa.
"Shall I give you a massage?"
"No, I'm afraid I'll be exhausted here after you finish the massage." Sheng Jiaoyang seemed to be frightened and refused quickly.
Shen Zhining chuckled. When she glared over, he stopped smiling and said, "I promise I won't touch you again tonight."
Sheng Jiaoyang looked at him for a few times and then let him go. As she looked exhausted now, there was nothing she could do to stop Shen Zhining from doing anything he wanted to do.
But this time Shen Zhining really just massaged her. From the acupuncture points on the top of her head to her temples to other acupuncture points on her body, Shen Zhining did it very well. This made Sheng Jiaoyang look at Shen Zhining with admiration.
"Why do you know how to massage?" she asked strangely.
"It's just about knowing the locations and functions of some acupuncture points." Shen Zhining answered lightly.
Of course, his original intention of understanding the acupuncture points was just to knock down his opponent faster when attacking at close range. But this involved things from his past training, and he didn't want to mention those dark sides in front of her.
Sheng Jiaoyang didn't ask him again why he knew. It was probably because his massage was so comfortable, so she just lay on the sofa and fell asleep.
Shen Zhining stopped. He reached out and stroked her cheek. He felt that she was thinner than the last time they met. He was very distressed, but he also knew that it was impossible to tell her not to go to work because she was not The kind of person who can sit back and enjoy the success, otherwise she has the strong backing of Mr. Yang, she can be a rice insect without worrying about food and clothing.
His fingertips traced her slightly red and swollen lips, and his eyes darkened.
I really didn't hold back today, I went a little too far.
Who told her that she was so delicious? You can't blame him for being too full. (To be continued)