The man looked at her condescendingly for a moment.

Fingertips fall on shirt buttons.

Unravel them one by one.

"Wash together." His throat moved slightly, and he spat out these three words.

Wash together?

Big night, wash together, can it really just take a bath?

Moreover, it seems that there is a ...... since the last in-depth exchange It's been two days!

Thinking of this, Nan Shiyu couldn't sit still anymore, and got up from the bathtub at the time.

"No, no, you don't have to wash it together, I'm done washing, and I'll give you the place."

As she spoke, she grabbed the bath towel next to her and was about to tear it off and wrap it around her body.

But in the next moment, a hot palm was suddenly pinched on his waist.

The wrist she was tugging at the bath towel was also grabbed, blocking all her movements lightly.

"Wash a little longer, stay with me."

Nan Shiyu's legs were weak.

Barely stood firm.

In a daze, Jiang Jingyu had already stepped into the bathtub, pinched her waist, and put the person on herself.

Nan Shiyu is like a lamb that has been cleaned and ready to be slaughtered, controlled by the hunter as he pleases.

Soon.

The sound of messy water in the bathroom rang out.

The hazy and damp mist grew worse, casting a thin veil over it.

More than an hour later.

The bathroom door reopened.

Nan Shiyu was wrapped in a bath towel, and her eyes were red and she was hugged out by Jiang Jingyu.

As soon as I was halfway there, the mobile phone on the bed rang with several message prompts.

Nan Shiyu, who was leaning on Jiang Jingyu, lazily raised her eyelids and glanced in the direction of her mobile phone.

After reaching the bed, she grabbed the bath towel in front of her, touched the mobile phone at the bedside, and unlocked it.

The news was sent by Meng Jinche.

A video of the apartment was recorded for a few seconds.

Nan Shiyu clicked on the input box and was about to type a few words.

When I was about to find that my fingertips trembled violently.

Because of the long soaking in the water, the skin of the fingertips is also a little whitish folds.

Nan Shiyu typed down a few words slowly with difficulty.

As soon as I finished sending it, the bath towel on my body was torn off.

Immediately afterwards, a scorching palm stroked Nan Shiyu's back.

She stiffened and turned back pitifully.

Yu Yu complained and said: "Still coming?" ”

She tried to hide inside with the help of a towel that had not yet fully dispersed.

"I'm so tired, I can't do it anymore."

Jiang Jingyu's eyelashes drooped slightly, watching her small movements.

A second before she was about to get out of control, he tugged on her ankle and pulled the person over.

Before the kiss fell on her lips, on the mobile phone above her head, the annoying "ding-dong" and "ding-dong" sound sounded again.

Nan Shiyu reached out to block it, wanting to touch the phone.

"Wait...... There is news......"

This time, Jiang Jingyu didn't let her get her wish.

His voice was dark, and he grabbed her wrist and pressed it under his palm.

"My brother keeps sending messages at night to disturb my sister and brother-in-law, how can I make people?"

"What do you say, ma'am?"

Nan Shiyu's lips opened.

Before she could speak, the fierce deep kiss suddenly pressed down.

She wrestled her wrist, but drew a stronger grip from him.

The phone rang again.

The screen lights up and goes off quickly.

Nan Shiyu's clone is weak,

Jiang Jingyu swept the screen with cold eyes.

Bony fingers, grabbed the bath towel, and threw it off the bed.

Outside the window, the moonlight is bright and bright, sprinkled with a faint light.

The red waves are rolling indoors, and the spring is hot.

When she really couldn't stand it, Nan Shiyu unconsciously hugged Jiang Jingyu and called his name in his ear.

But tonight it didn't work much.

After she shouted the words 'Jiang Jingyu' again, the man held her waist and pulled the person into his arms, stroked the corners of her slightly swollen lips with his fingertips, and suddenly said:

"Zhizhi, change the name."

Nan Shiyu's long eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes.

The watery eyes met the dark eyes dipped in thick ink.

She has a delicate tone with a little crying.

"For what?"

Jiang Jingyu smiled at the corner of her lips, and her fingertips crushed a bead of sweat on her forehead, "What do you say?" ”

The two words that were too intimate slowly appeared in her mind under his gaze.

The corners of Nan Shiyu's lips pursed slightly, and soon, according to his wishes, he shouted those two words.

“…… Husband. ”

"Husband."

Jiang Jingyu hugged her tightly as he wished, and the force was very heavy.

But his voice was very gentle.

"I'm here."

After she shouted these two words again, Jiang Jingyu stroked her long hair, her cold and cold gaze was hidden in the depths of her pupils, and she said to her in a slow tone:

"Zhizhi, we are husband and wife, you and I should be the most intimate."

Nan Shiyu's eyes were slightly confused, and she didn't know if she had heard his words.

Following.

Bright sunlight penetrated the room through the gaps in the curtains.

Dispel the darkness in the room and hit the head of the bed.

Queen-size bed in the center.

Nan Shiyu was lying on her side, covered with a thin quilt to her collarbone.

The soft hair is scattered on the pillow, and a few restless strands of hair stick to the woman's eyebrows and eyes, which has a messy beauty.

I don't know how long it took, but her eyebrows folded slightly.

The tail of the eye is slightly frowned, and it gradually wakes up.

Before he could open his eyes, his body struggled to shrink forward.

But after moving twice, he was hugged from behind.

Stopped her movements.

The warm palm of his hand was pressed against her lower abdomen.

Once again, he firmly locked the woman in front of him in his arms.

Unprecedentedly, it was almost noon, Jiang Jingyu didn't go to the company, didn't get up, and stayed in bed with her for most of the morning.

"What's wrong?" There was a hint of waking up in his voice.

Nan Shiyu snorted accusatorily.

"What do you say?" She was not angry: "My waist is about to break, and it hurts to death!" ”

Jiang Jingyu's wrist moved slightly, and soon began to rub her waist.

The other hand gently patted her tense back, and her voice was restrained:

"Don't be tense, relax, I'll rub it for you."

As soon as she woke up, Nan Shiyu was in pain all over, and her brain was dizzy.

She pursed her lips dissatisfiedly, shrunk into the quilt for a long time, and muttered a question:

"What time is it?"

Jiang Jingyu leaned sideways and supported his forehead with one hand.

Hearing this, he glanced at the direction of the wall clock.

"Half past ten."

Nan Shiyu's eyelids raised.

I wanted to open my eyes, but because I was sleepy, I didn't succeed.

Soon, she fell asleep again.

Jiang Jingyu didn't call her, gently hugged the person in his arms, and continued to rub her waist.

When Nan Shiyu woke up again, she was the only one left in the room.

She sat up with a yawn.

As soon as I found the mobile phone that was thrown aside in the chaos last night on the bedside table, I saw the message sent by Cheng Nianan two hours ago.

[Zhizhi baby, I'm back to Haicheng. 】

Nan Shiyu's eyebrow bone is half raised.

Simply cleaned up, found Cheng Nian'an's number, and dialed her.

It was picked up very quickly.

"Ancestor, are you getting up at noon again?" Cheng Nianan teased and said thoughtfully: "I will send you a message in the afternoon in the future, so as not to disturb your husband and wife life." ”

Nan Shiyu: "Young poverty, have you dealt with your two projects?" ”

Cheng Nian'an: "No, only one has been dealt with." ”

Nan Shiyu remembered something: "You came back with my brother?" ”