Half an hour later, Nan Shiyu knew his intention to give her a curling hair at night.

On the sofa in the master bedroom, Nan Shiyu was pressed into his arms by Jiang Jingyu.

The tall man sat upright on the sofa, not even messing with the corners of his clothes.

And Nan Shiyu, who was wrapped around his waist and pressed his legs, had red eyes at the corners of his eyes.

“…… Jiang Jingyu! She pushed him by the shoulder, trying to get off him, "You let go!" ”

She propped her knees on the leather couch, her legs just building up, trying to get away from him.

But in the next second, he suddenly pinched her waist hard.

"Ahh

Nan Shiyu didn't notice anything.

His body went limp, and he fell down again.

What's more, he took advantage of her to take care of herself, and his long legs took advantage of the weakness to squeeze between her knees.

In this way, Nan Shiyu is equivalent to straddle his lap.

This posture is ambiguous and charming.

"You ......"

As soon as she spoke, the man who controlled her waist spoke coldly.

"Didn't you say yes yesterday?"

Nan Shiyu: "? ”

He looked straight at her, his dark eyes as dark as the night.

The thin lips opened again, and three words were spit out.

"Do it tonight."

Nan Shiyu: "......"

"Ma'am." There was no lust on his face, and he said seriously: "The two elders are in a hurry, it's time for us to have a little heir." ”

Nan Shiyu, who was speechless again: "......"

She didn't speak, and Jiang Jingyu seemed to take her silence as a tacit acquiescence.

He glanced at the hairpin tassel that was gently swaying in her hair, and his thin lips hooked slightly, and said:

"It's hard to get your hair on, don't waste it, let's be here first."

Nan Shiyu: "??? ”

Before she could digest his words, the zipper on her skirt was torn open by him.

Large swaths of skin were then exposed to the light.

Nan Shiyu subconsciously hooked the sliding skirt and stared at him with her breath suppressed:

"Go to bed!"

He was not in a hurry, but still calm: "I'll go later." ”

Seeing that her fingers were tightly gripping the skirt of her skirt, Jiang Jingyu didn't force her, and began to roll up the skirt below.

Nan Shiyu pupil miniature: "!! ”

It's only the second time that he has a husband and wife obligation, and he has a lot of fun!

More than ten minutes later.

The air inside gradually became scorching.

Jiang Jingyu held the delicate and soft waist.

The palm of his hand rubbed lightly against the porcelain white skin.

Nan Shiyu was forced to lean into his arms, her fingertips curled up unconsciously, and her finger bones gradually turned white due to the force.

The quiet light poured overhead, and the tassels with a cold texture couldn't stop swaying.

Like the light boat on the boundless sea, swaying and surging, half a point can't help itself.

I don't know how long it has been, Nan Shiyu's palms are covered with fine sweat.

There was a little whimper in her voice, and the whole person shrunk in Jiang Jingyu's arms, fragile and helpless, endearing.

Jiang Jingyu...... You're bullying me! ”

Listening to the accusation in her words, Jiang Jingyu completely took the person into his arms and patted her back gently.

A smile crossed his lips.

"Where did you bully you?"

She bit her lower lip, her clear eyes wet.

The tails of the eyes are getting redder.

“…… You let go and go to bed. ”

Jiang Jingyu held her waist to prevent her from falling.

His gaze swept over her cheek, resting on the faltering tassel.

"When it falls," he flicked the tassel with his fingertips, "I'll carry you to bed." ”

Nan Shiyu was angry.

Raise your hand to pull the hairpin.

But as soon as the action was halfway through, someone clamped his wrist in the air.

Met her angry eyes, he smiled lazily, "So impatient? ”

The corners of Nan Shiyu's lips tightened, and she bit the side of his neck hard.

The pain of a cat's scratch came, but Jiang Jingyu didn't let go of her.

Instead, the hand holding the woman's waist gradually became stronger.

Neither of them retreated, until the crumbling hairpin couldn't hold it anymore at all, slipped from the silky hair, and the hair poured down her back, Jiang Jingyu hugged her and walked to the big bed......

***

When I woke up the next day, it was noon again.

In the first 20 years, even if Nan Shiyu was pampered, her work and rest have always been very self-disciplined.

Every day before nine o'clock, you must get up from bed.

The few days that she lived with Jiang Jingyu simply disrupted her routine of more than 20 years.

When she got up from the bed, the eldest lady of the Nan family endured the pain in her back and legs, and the first thing she did was to go to the dresser, intending to find the hairpin that was an eyesore and throw it out of sight.

But she pulled it in the jewelry box for a long time, but she didn't see the shadow of the tassel hairpin.

"What are you looking for?"

A low voice sounded behind him.

Nan Shiyu didn't reply, "What about the tassel hairpin?" ”

Jiang Jingyu was dressed in black loungewear, with long legs and a narrow waist, leaning on the corner of the dresser, looking at her intriguingly, and replied:

"Put it away."

As he spoke, he looked at her with interest:

"Mrs. Jiang still wants to wear it today?"

Nan Shiyu gritted her teeth.

Wear it?

She wants to break it!

Jiang Jingyu just didn't see her expression.

Hold her hand and walk out with her.

"Why are you going?" She asked.

Jiang Jingyu: "Didn't you talk about the dog last night?" Take you to see it. ”

Nan Shiyu: "? ”

She scolded him last night!

In the lawn behind the hall.

As soon as Nan Shiyu passed, a white shadow rushed over in the distance.

It was very fast, and Nan Shiyu's legs were so weak that he could barely stand on his feet.

With her current physical condition, she was slammed by it and could fall directly to the ground.

Thinking so, she just wanted to take a step to the side.

Before she could take a step forward, the white Labrador wagging his tail and full of excitement stopped a step away.

It squatted on the ground, looking directly at Nan Shiyu with a pair of watery eyes, not recognizing life at all, but still very excited.

barked at her twice.

Nan Shiyu looked down at it.

The little guy is not small, looking at this size, he should already be an adult, with flesh and shiny hair, and he is well raised at a glance.

Seeing her staring at it, the little guy was very good at pleasing the future owner's concern, the chubby body moved forward, and the dog's head stretched out towards Nan Shiyu, as if he wanted her to touch it.

Looking at its movements, Nan Shiyu unconsciously stretched out her hand.

The little one immediately leaned his head over and rubbed it against her palm.

Looking at its tail wagging happily, Nan Shiyu thought: This is still a dog that doesn't recognize life.

It's unimaginable that Jiang Jingyu's alienated and cold temperament can still raise such a self-cooked dog.

"What's its name?"

Jiang Jingyu was originally looking at Nan Shiyu.

Hearing her words, he glanced faintly at the Labrador who was trying his best to please his mistress in the depths of the ground.

There was a scherzo in his eyes, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, his throat rolled lightly, and he spit out two words:

"Only."

Zhi, Nan Shiyu, Zhi: "? ”

Her palms trembled, and she subconsciously turned her head to look at him: "What's it called?" ”