Listening to the sound of rushing water, through the frosted glass door, you can see a hazy and slender figure faintly reflected in the bedroom.

A touch of evil spirit flashed in Song Chengfeng's eyes, and he was like the shrewd and capable chaebol boss during the day, and this one at night was too ghostly and evil.

"Tang Wan, bring me a bath towel in!"

Su Kui went straight into the bedroom after dinner, and the dishes and chopsticks would naturally be cleaned up by part-time workers tomorrow.

It is fun for a woman to cook a meal once in a while, but if she becomes a cook for this reason and makes a pair of jade hands, it will be too much to lose.

The woolen carpet in the bedroom was littered with Song Cheng's casually thrown blazers, trousers, shirts, and ties...... Something bits and pieces, even—

There is also a very proud size of underwear......

Damn man.

Su Kui gritted his teeth, and while packing up the clothes scattered all over the place, he calculated how to avoid the courtship from the gold lord in the future.

Leng Buding's empty voice sounded behind him, startling Su Kui.

Looking back, the tall and lean body that could still be seen through the frosted glass, and the culprit came from there.

Su Kui put down the clothes in his hand, hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth, but still took out a clean bath towel from the drawer, took it in his hand and walked over.

knocked on it, the glass door opened in response, cutting a thin slit, Su Kui hurriedly opened her eyes, she was afraid of opening the needle's eye!

Actually-

The real reason is that he is afraid of falling for a beautiful man, speaking of which, the man in Song Cheng is first-class in appearance and figure, and his height is 1.9 meters, which is comparable to a model.

Even compared with his lover Jun Mo, how dare Su Kui let the temptation of this red fruit be placed in front of his eyes?

She tried to slip the towel through the slit, but the door was suddenly pushed open, and then her wrist was tightly clamped by a large, wet and cold hand, and then the whole person was dragged in.

Su Kui exclaimed, the biting cold water droplets splashed her whole body, and the aqua blue silk home dress was dipped in water and clinged to her body, like a second layer of skin, and her good figure was unobstructed.

Feeling that the man's gaze was getting hotter and hotter, and there was a faint posture of a fire in the prairie fire, Su Kui couldn't help shaking his body, and moved back step by step, until there was no way to retreat, and his back was attached to the cold wall.

She shuddered, seeing her appearance, Song Cheng frowned, this move today is indeed fresh, and it has indeed attracted his attention.

It stands to reason that it's all come to this point, and it's no longer interesting to want to catch it, right?

Narrowing his long and narrow phoenix eyes dangerously, Song Cheng hooked his index finger, "Come here!" ”

"I ......" Su Kui raised his head in horror, his face was full of grievances after the rain, and he whispered: "Can you not ...... today?" I—I'm not feeling well......"

His gaze quickly swept over his muscular upper body, and water beads splashed on his honey-colored skin, Su Kui secretly settled down, and she now retracted her original sentence.

It's not that he's comparable to a model, but that the model is not as good as him!

In a word: the appearance of a better figure than him is not as good as him, and the figure of a figure taller than him is not as good as him!

It's just right, why does God always favor the men of these worlds?

Jun Mo is one, and now, Song Cheng is also one.

Suddenly, Su Kui's gaze fell on his broad shoulder, where there was a row of marks that were particularly abrupt in the uniform honey color, white in the shape of a crescent.

Each small tooth mark is consistent with the trace in the depths of the memory.

Su Kui's heart was beating wildly, it wouldn't be so coincidental......