I could hear Yan Shaocheng's breathing very clearly, because of the quiet environment, I could hear even the slightest sound.

When he talked about lipstick, I remembered the lipstick that I deliberately threw in Yan Shaocheng's car. I deliberately wanted Fang Luyao to find out, and then come to Yan Shaocheng for a small fix.

"So what does Fang Luyao think?" I looked at him with a smile, and at the moment I had a bad thought. I think that people like Yan Shaocheng should deal with it decently, otherwise they wouldn't stand in front of me unharmed.

"She said that the women around me are not allowed to fall in love with anyone but her." Yan Shaocheng is very good, and he repeated Fang Luyao's words at this time.

"That's good, it shows you're in her heart." I carefully split this sentence, although I have not experienced it, but I am not stupid enough to have low emotional intelligence. It's still very clear about this kind of thing.

"Why do you like to do little girl things?" Yan Shaocheng didn't seem to have the slightest intention of leaving, as if he had to see what I wanted.

I don't want to answer him.

He picked up the nude lace nightdress as if he were studying. "Such clothes should still be worn less in front of men." There was a thick smile on his lips, and I didn't want to tell if it was a mockery or a teasing.

I was not in the mood to respond to his endless provocations.

In fact, no matter how much you pretend to be fine, a man looking at your body like this is still not very comfortable and uncomfortable after all.

"You should go out now." I don't want to continue the conversation in this way, of course, as a man, Yan Shaocheng may think that this is a benefit.

I was naked, and he was neatly dressed. Such a feeling, obviously. It's as if I was deliberately seducing him, like a prostitute.

"I don't want to go out." Yan Shaocheng never seems to have a detour with me, and always shows his truest side like this. Of course, I don't want to praise his openness, but I am a little disgusted.

When a man doesn't make a direct request with you, it is a kind of shackle that cannot be escaped by pretending to be stupid.

"Mr. Yan, I think you may be mistaken, I'm not your woman yet." I reached for the towel on the side, I'd go crazy if I continued like this.

He hardly worries, and I'm not impressed by his risk-taking.

He took the bath towel away one step ahead of me, and there was a thick smile on the corner of his mouth, ambiguous, smiling, and of course, desire. That look made me jealous.

"Give it to me." The tone was calm, but I meant it in no doubt. I am a little disgusted by Yan Shaocheng's bad behavior, he has always touched my bottom line and crossed it again and again.

But he handed it to me very dutifully, which made me a little uncomfortable.

After taking the bath towel, I got up and wrapped it around my body. Wrapped carefully, the good mood was ruined by him after all.

But he didn't seem to interrupt and let me go, he grabbed me and pushed me against the wall. It looked like he was angry, but there was a strange color in his eyes. In his black eyes, there was a reflection of a little light, and I saw myself in his eyes, and I also saw those bottomless feelings.

He carefully lifted the towel up for me, brushing it over my skin.

"I'm satisfied." He sprayed my ears in a seductive, warm breath. His words were like inspecting the goods, and I was a little powerless to struggle.

He seemed to be sure that I would be his, it was only a matter of time.

I looked at him, a little too passive.

"Alright, I'm leaving." He finally said what I wanted to hear. I'm glad to hear that, finally, he can finally go.

The way he let go was crisp, and I watched his back and leave. Put on the nightdress that he said he didn't wear in front of men. I don't have a good impression of Yan Shaocheng's behavior, he is too strange.

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"Shaocheng, why are you covered in water." Fang Luyao, who had just come out of the bath, walked out, still wiping her hair.

Fang Luyao was wearing a pink nightdress, without any makeup on her face, her hair was wet, and she was petite and feminine at the moment. But this is obvious, this is to lure Yan Shaocheng.

Fang Luyao's active invitation was too obvious.

"I just met a cat who didn't know what to do and fell into the pool." Yan Shaocheng had a slight smile on the corner of his mouth. Yes, it's a cat that has never known what to do, and it has to stretch out its paws at every turn.

"Is it in the garden fountain? How can there be feral cats? Fang Luyao threw the towel aside and looked at Yan Shaocheng with a pair of curious eyes, as if she was seriously seeking knowledge.

"It's getting late, I think it's time for me to leave." Yan Shaocheng glanced at his watch, the current time is ten o'clock in the evening, and he should leave. But Yan Shaocheng clearly understood what Fang Luyao meant, and he still didn't understand the amorous feelings.

Fang Luyao approached Yan Shaocheng, stroked Yan Shaocheng's chest with her hand, and then slowly moved upward, with a clear hint in her eyes. "Shaocheng, don't go back tonight."

Although Fang Luyao and Yan Shaocheng are fiancés, they really haven't had any substantive relationship.

Yan Shaocheng suddenly had a bad idea, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

"Are you a virgin?" The voice is low and clearly provocative.

After asking Fang Jingxian a question, he asked Fang Luyao again. He and Curious Fang Luyao answered, he knew very well that Fang Luyao had always been abusive before he met him, but he was not very clear about Fang Luyao herself.

When Fang Luyao heard Yan Shaocheng's words, Fang had been stroking and teasing Yan Shaocheng's hand and stopped. looked at Yan Shaocheng's gaze a little stiff, and then she reacted. A smile appeared on his stiff face.

"Why do you ask about this?"

Her expression Yan Shaocheng did not miss a single one, and every subtle expression was fully captured by him. He reached out and attached his hand to hers, then took her hand off his chest and let it go.

"I won't mind, it's just that you should be resting now, not a man." Yan Shaocheng's expression was just right on that face, and then left a kiss on Fang Luyao's forehead.

Like a humble child, the kiss on the forehead is what I mean to forgive you.

Yan Shaocheng walked very simply, from turning around to leaving, and then politely closing the door and making gestures. The tall back is still so tough.

Fang Luyao looked at his back as he left, and slowly sat on the bed.

Yan Shaocheng took it right, and he would not let Fang Luyao have too many thoughts. After all, there is no man in this world who doesn't care if his woman is a virgin or not, and Yan Shaocheng's question also shows that he cares about her.

And what Fang Luyao was thinking about was how to save Yan Shaocheng's heart.