Along the staircase of the primary color solid wood, the maid led An Xiaoxiao upstairs, the huge bedroom was dark blue, and the big bed on one side was covered with a big red four-piece suit, reminding An Xiaoxiao that this night was her wedding night.

An Xiaoxiao dragged the suitcase to the cloakroom, where men's suits, shirts, leather shoes and accessories were neatly arranged on one side of the room, and the empty space on the other side naturally belonged to her.

After thinking about it, she only took her pajamas and toiletries from her suitcase, intending to take a shower.

The warm water flowed on her body, and her expression, which had been tense, gradually eased, but she was not calm when she thought of Jiang Muye.

It seemed like something was supposed to happen on the wedding night, but I didn't seem to be ready for it.

I don't know what Jiang Muye will do......

While the heat was steaming, An Xiaoxiao vaguely heard the sound of the bathroom door being opened, and she was shocked, she hurriedly turned off the water: "Who is outside?" ”

"What do you think?" Jiang Muye's deep voice was light and detached.

"I'm taking a shower." Ann reminded a little.

"I'm not blind." One question and one answer, full of gunpowder.

An Xiaoxiao was a little annoyed but had nowhere to vent, so there were thick curtains in the shower room and bathroom, she pursed her lips and just wanted to open her mouth when she heard the sound of the door slamming shut.

Coming out of the shower, I saw a red silk pajamas hanging on a hanger, and the cotton dress pajamas I had brought in were nowhere to be seen.

An Xiaoxiao's mind went blank for an instant, and she was a little overwhelmed by what might happen later.

"Are you going to sleep in it?" Jiang Muye's cool voice carried a little dissatisfaction.

"And it came out."

An Xiaoxiao responded, gritted her teeth and put on the red pajamas, the clothes were silk, very thin, transparent and short......

Jiang Muye leaned on the head of the bed and looked through the documents, and when he heard the door of the bathroom ringing, he looked up and saw An Xiaoxiao leaning over cautiously with a red face.

Under the red silk pajamas is a pair of slender and slender legs, and above is her slender figure, with long hair hanging down on her shoulders, and a blue neck connected to a delicate collarbone, which can be said to be very attractive.

Although her face shape is not perfect, her skin is very white, white and transparent under the warm orange light, with small lips and a high nose bridge, she has a different style.

Only a touch of death on her clear crimson little face made Jiang Muye smile secretly.

Going in and delivering pajamas just now can be regarded as a temptation, and her subconscious reaction has clearly told him that she is not ready.

Besides, now is not the time.

He raised his wrist and glanced at his watch: "It's late, go to bed early." ”

Seeing her worried, the corners of Jiang Muye's lips hooked: "I'm not interested today." ”

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Muye saw that she seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and her steps instantly became faster, as if she wanted to wrap herself in the quilt as soon as possible.

It's a pity that her legs can't keep up with the speed of her brain, so she stumbles and stumbles towards the bed......

An Xiaoxiao's lips had already touched a soft mass before he could say the word, and as far as he could see, Jiang Muye's enlarged handsome face and long eyelashes, and the ink-colored pupils were more like the abyss of the cliff, cold was cold, and it was really attractive.

Her hand was on his chest, and through the silk pajamas, his toned, tight muscles were within reach......

At this time, Jiang Muye's hand climbed up An Xiaoxiao's upright buttocks, and she straightened up with lightning speed.

"I ......"

"Want?" Jiang Muye raised his eyebrows.

An Xiaoxiao's face blushed even more: "No, no, no." ”

She jumped to the other side in a few steps and rolled over to the bed, quickly wrapping herself under the covers.

"Good night." She said something hurriedly, then turned and threw him a stubborn back of the head and a stiff back.

Jiang Muye smiled secretly: "This matter, I can't hide from the first day of junior high school, but I can't hide from fifteen." ”

After finishing speaking, he obviously felt that An Xiaoxiao's back was even stiffer.