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Chapter 495 "Then you can take this as my punishment for you, little heartless."

After Shen Du's dangerous sentence fell, he added another sentence.

"Besides, I couldn't get in touch with you when I was in Tongcheng before. It caused me to worry about being like that, which caused great harm to my spirit. Don't I need to ask for a little reward?"

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Nan Song couldn't turn his head for a while, blinked his eyes and blurted out: "Didn't you come to me voluntarily?"

Shen Du's eyes darkened, and he became even angrier.

Before Nan Song could react, he lowered his head, bit her soft and white earlobe, and applied a little force.

Nan Song felt a faint pain, his whole body trembled, and his whole body froze.

Her earlobes are the most sensitive, the dog man must have done it on purpose!
A second later, Shen Du let go of her, and the warm breath gushed over Nan Song's ears and neck.

"Then you can take this as my punishment for you, little heartless."

Nan Song: "."

What the hell is this tiger-wolf word?I can't take it anymore, okay?

Some time ago she came to be an aunt, and Shen Du was also busy with work, so she spent more time in the company, and then she was busy flying to Tongcheng to attend the premiere of "Rose Cheongsam".

So in fact, the two of them have not had that for a long time.

If it was in the past, Nan Song would still be tender and soft and reserved a few times, but tonight under Shen Du's crazy teasing, she quickly succumbed.

And this time, Shen Du was indeed a little less sympathetic than before.

When the love was deep, I thought of the anxiety and pain that I couldn't contact her on the way to Tongcheng before, and I felt angry, and the meaning of punishment became stronger.

Nan Song blushed, with crystal tears hanging from the corners of his eyes repeatedly begging for mercy, but Shen Du was unmoved at all.
Later, it rained a little in the middle of the night, the floor-to-ceiling glass windows cut off the sound of the outside, and the room was quiet.

Nan Song didn't know which muscle Shen Du made a mistake this time, and he didn't go to Yunyi for three days.

And there is no way to ask, the question is "there is less work, no need to go", this is the answer every time.

He really took her for a little deaf shrimp, thinking that she didn't see or hear those partners who kept calling him.

Later, Shen Du simply set up call forwarding on his phone, so all his work calls went to Chen Minghe.

While being dragged by Shen Du and thrown onto the bed, Nan Song silently sympathized with Chen Zhu for a second in his heart, and spent the remaining 59 seconds crying.

And these tears, she seemed to shed for herself.

Because Shen Du is a dog, oh no, a beast. He really doesn't know how to control himself!The day and night kind!

Simply invisible.

After eight o'clock that night, the two of them sat on the sofa to rest after dinner.

Shen Du got up together, and Nan Song stared at him with vigilance as soon as he was halfway through the movement.

"What are you doing!"

In the evening, the whole living room was very quiet, and her roar seemed particularly airy.

Shen Du was stunned, with a hint of doubt in his expression.

"Me, go get a glass of water?"

Nan Song's vigilant and nervous expression instantly relaxed: "Oh, okay."

Shen Du stroked the side of the phone with his fingers, looking at her with interest.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you so nervous?"

Nan Song pursed her lips and said nothing. She couldn't say that I was afraid that you would drag me to the bed again, could she?

She pretended to be calm, and gave Shen Du an awkward yet polite smile.

"Haha, nothing."

Shen Du narrowed his deep eyes slightly, as if he was exploring something.

Two seconds later, he stepped towards Nan Song, who crossed his arms in front of his chest, bent his legs, and looked at him defensively.

"What are you doing? Don't come here."

Shen Du had never been such an obedient person, but he finally came to her side.

He bent over and put his long arms on the back of the sofa behind Nan Song. She was instantly enveloped by the familiar fir breath on him.

Shen Du's eyes were gentle: "Why are you so afraid of me all of a sudden? I spend more time at home with Songsong these days, isn't Songsong happy?"

Nan Song: "."

Talk as you speak, why are you running around carrying Pinru's wardrobe all of a sudden?
"Haha, yes, I'm not unhappy, I'm very happy."

The legs bent, and a clear soreness came, all thanks to the dog man in front of him, Nan Song let out a "hiss".

Shen Du raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Really? Are you really happy?"

"Really, really!" Nan Song nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Then why are you so guarded against me?" Shen Du asked.

Nan Song paused for a moment, and the thoughts in his head turned quickly.

"I didn't guard against you."

She firmly believes that as long as her tone of voice is gentle enough, she can successfully confuse a dog man, eh.

Shen Du lowered his eyes slightly, and his eyes fell on her crossed arms protecting her chest.

"But my wife, your action is a bit unusual."

Well, it turns out that the dog man doesn't seem to be so confusing, and the dog seems to have become smarter.

Nan Song laughed and started to change the subject: "Haha, I'm sleepy, I'm going upstairs to sleep."

After finishing speaking, ignoring Shen Du's gaze, got up and walked upstairs.

As expected, without running away, Nan Song's slender wrist was grabbed.

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In the next second, Shen Du pulled him lightly, and brought him into his arms.

Nan Song turned his feet, and the whole person spun and fell into Shen Du's arms, hey, this scene is like acting in a dog-blooded love idol drama.

"Sleep, let's go together." Shen Du said lightly.

Nan Song's heart instantly rang an alarm bell, danger, danger, danger!
She quickly put her hands on Shen Du's chest, her eyes widened: "The sleep I'm talking about is pure sleep, the kind that doesn't do anything. What do you mean by sleep?"

The corners of Shen Du's lips curled slightly, and his eyes were meaningful: "What do you think?"

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When Shen Du spoke in such a frivolous tone, Nan Song knew that he was doomed.

Shen Du picked him up by the waist, and walked upstairs gracefully.

Nan Song was furious, and punched his shoulder mercilessly with a fist as big as a sandbag: ".Shen Du, are you a beast? Can you stop for a night?"

Shen Du looked at the trick very calmly: "It will stop tomorrow."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"I'm going to Yunyi early tomorrow morning. I have accumulated a lot of work, so I don't have time to stay at home with you."

Nan Song nodded knowingly: "Oh, that's it."

Shen Du lowered his eyes: "Are you disappointed?"

I am disappointed in your second uncle.

When he was in a daze, Nan Song didn't know why, but suddenly remembered what he had heard about Shen Du on the news and from other people before he married Shen Du.

High cold, abstinence, frigidity.

These few keywords were like two slaps on her little face.

(End of this chapter)