Wenshan laughed a little awkwardly when she listened to Nalan Chunbo's jealous words. Why can't she get over this joke about the dean's wife
"Well, this isn't to leave a good impression on the leader, and I don't have to be the dean's wife." Wen Shan said a little embarrassed, thinking about her own lofty ambitions.
"Oh, so you don't want to be the dean's wife anymore?" Nalan Chunbo was in a better mood.
Wenshan couldn't help but complain silently: "You are not the dean."
Although the voice was not loud, Nalan Chunbo could hear it clearly. There is no man who doesn't like the feeling of being cared about by the woman he likes.
So Nalan Chunbo responded to Wenshan with his kiss, which was still gentle but somewhat sultry.
After that, it was indescribable for an indescribable long time. Even though Wenshan was just responsible for lying down, she just wanted to say that the only way to do this kind of thing is to hit a home run.
I can’t move my waist, but I still have my hands, right
When the atmosphere in the bedroom really calmed down, Nalan Chunbo hugged Wenshan and kept kissing her fair little face. He still didn't eat her like yesterday, but today at least he had a different way to satisfy him. Isn’t it
"Are your hands sore?" The voice she spoke afterwards had a different kind of charm. When Wenshan was so embarrassed that she didn't know how to speak, Nalan Chunbo had already held her wrist and gently kneaded it for her. .
Wenshan groaned and subconsciously tightened her legs, but the two people under the quilt were almost touching each other. How could Nalan Chunbo not know Wenshan's behavior.
He whispered against her ear: "You can't move your waist. When your waist heals, I will definitely let you-"
"Stop talking—" Wen Shan's face turned red, and she suddenly reached out to cover his lips. It's so embarrassing, okay
After being satisfied, Nalan Chunbo chuckled and hugged him tighter, "Why did you just ask me to come in?"
Wen Shan: “…”
It has been determined, there is no need to determine anything else now.
"I feel bad, go take a shower." Wenshan said in a muffled voice. He had just removed a lot of things, and Wenshan finally knew why she was in so much pain yesterday.
The little girl's voice was soft and soft, and Nalan Chunbo felt that his body was ready to move again.
The person who promised to get up early tomorrow never mentioned going to the guest room to sleep. Instead, he kept forcing his little girl to use any part of her body that was not her waist. It was only in the early morning that she gave up and hugged him. She goes to the bathroom to take a bath.
Wenshan really didn't want to move her little finger this time. She now fully believed that Nalan Chunbo, a man who had never had a woman before, was already like this before he had a real sword. By then, he would really be a real sword. After the gunshot, she began to feel distressed about her waist again.
So this time Wenshan slept until half past eleven. She completely forgot about going to school because she couldn't get up.
Nalan Chunbo was not there when Wenshan woke up. He just left a note on the table saying that he had something to deal with. The food was placed in the thermos bucket for her and she was asked to eat first after getting up. He would be there at about noon. Can come back.
Wenshan curled her lips and looked at the flying words on the note. Finally, she curled her lips slightly and put down the note to soften her waist, but her wrists also hurt.
So, this doesn’t mean she is unattractive, right
Those people really lied to her!
At this moment, Nalan Chunbo is in the principal's office. Although he is the defendant, the people sitting on the sofa have a sharp aura around them. Even the principal seems to be waiting for Nalan. Junbo spoke.