drowning in rose sea

Chapter 231

Putting the person on the sofa, Shen Cichuan glanced at the smiling Jiang Yunmiao, held her cold feet and whispered, "It's cold, you should wear slippers at home, or you'll catch a cold."

Jiang Yunmiao nodded with a smile, watching him go upstairs to lift off the slippers he took off beside the bed, then stood up and pushed him towards the bathroom, "You're drenched in the rain, hurry up and soak in hot water, Otherwise you will catch a cold."

In less than half an hour, Shen Cichuan came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe. His hair was wet and stuck to his face. The neckline of the bathrobe was slightly untied, and his body was steaming. His face was slightly red, and his eyes were also stained with water. The fog became extremely soft when looking at Jiang Yunmiao.

Just imagine, a handsome guy who just took a shower came out of his bathroom, staring at him with burning eyes, his clothes half-unbuttoned and his eyes seductive, oh, this handsome guy is still his boyfriend, that is to say, he can post on it.

Jiang Yunmiao blushed for a while, thinking that who could bear it.

She immediately put on her slippers and volunteered to blow-dry his hair, and stood in front of Shen Cichuan in that black suspender pajamas, holding a hair dryer in her hand and blowing it seriously.

Shen Cichuan's hair is also soft, a little longer than the last time we met, spread out in the palm of his hand, it is full of the familiar smell of shampoo, and even his body smells of his own body wash.

This feeling is like he was labeled by himself, hidden in his clothes, the kind that can only be seen by himself, Jiang Yunmiao felt so satisfied.

After drying his hair, he put the hair dryer on the shelf next to Shen Cichuan. Before he could speak, he was hugged by the person directly opposite. The black hair scratched the bare skin at the neckline, making it soft and itchy .

"When will grandma come back?" Shen Cichuan breathed in the fragrance of roses, and asked softly with his forehead resting on the infinitely soft place. His eyes stopped on the exposed legs under the hem of the pajamas, and he remembered the same time when he was at sea. A nightdress, so silky that it could slide directly from her body to the ground.

Jiang Yunmiao paused, but the hand was still resting on Shen Cichuan's head, rubbing it with great joy, "I didn't say it, it might take a while."

If Mrs. Ning wants to come back early, she will send Jiang Yunmiao a message.It's also because she couldn't take care of Mrs. Ning during this period of time. After her best friend passed away, she probably thought of her grandfather who passed away early, so she wanted to go back there to accompany him.

The two hugged each other for a while, Jiang Yunmiao suddenly noticed the address in Shen Cichuan's dialect just now.She smiled lightly, stretched out her finger and lightly poked Shen Cichuan's shoulder, "Grandma is very satisfied with you, grandson-in-law."

Shen Cichuan let out a muffled laugh, and admitted generously, "Well, he also told me to take care of you more."

In all fairness, Jiang Yunmiao felt that Shen Cichuan had taken care of himself enough.The company's house, foreign land, placing orders from time to time, and advertisements, etc., needless to say in terms of life, both of them are taken care of, what Jiang Yunmiao can do is to stare at each other every day Shen Cichuan went to and from get off work on time, and even took him out to play from time to time.

This should not be considered care.

Jiang Yunmiao pursed her lips.

Hearing no reply, Shen Cichuan let go of Jiang Yunmiao, stood up and hugged her into his arms, rubbing the soft pajama fabric around his waist with his palms, bowed his head and gently kissed Jiang Yunmiao's shoulder.

It's also itchy.

Jiang Yunmiao couldn't help but smiled softly, turned her face to look at the watch on the wall, it was not yet eight o'clock, "Why do you leave work so early today?"

Shen Cichuan was looking at the ribbon exposed under her black hair, and when he heard this, he hugged the person in his arms even tighter, "I miss you."

That's a great answer.

Jiang Yunmiao rubbed against his arms, "Well, I miss you too."

The two embraced tightly, and under the illumination of the floor lamp, the atmosphere gradually became ambiguous, talking about each other's love, and unconsciously fell on the quilt.

The rain outside the window was heavy, beating the ground recklessly, but it couldn't affect the gradually rising temperature and ambiguity inside the house.

In the early morning, Jiang Yunmiao slowly woke up in Shen Cichuan's arms, the skin tightly pressed together under the quilt was telling what happened last night.She opened her eyes and looked up at Shen Cichuan who was still sleeping. With his eyes closed, he lacked that indifference, with black hair on his forehead, clear lines on his face, thin lips with a slight redness, and the corners of his mouth There is also a little inconspicuous mark.

It was Jiang Yunmiao who bit her when she was in high spirits.

Staring at the small mark, Jiang Yunmiao smiled, and was about to raise her hand to touch it. Unexpectedly, the person with closed eyes had already woken up. She slowly opened her eyes, with the confusion in her eyes when she just woke up. When it came to Jiang Yunmiao, he suddenly became extremely gentle, hugged her into his arms with all his strength, and gently kissed her on the forehead.

"When did you wake up?" Shen Cichuan straightened the black hair scattered on the pillow, and his eyes fell on the red hickey marks on Jiang Yunmiao's collarbone. The delicate collarbone was full of traces left by himself. If left on the skin, it will give people a great sense of visual impact.

He stretched out his hand to touch those marks lightly, but Jiang Yunmiao didn't seem to notice anything, and replied honestly, "Not long, just a while."

Then she looked at the time on the wall, hugged Shen Cichuan's waist, and lightly pecked his chin, "It's only six o'clock, it's still early, I can sleep for a while."

Shen Cichuan smiled, turned over and pressed on Jiang Yunmiao's body, blocking the mouth that wanted to speak but faltered.

A few chirping birds flew by outside the window, and Jiang Yunmiao in the room slowly woke up, and sat up while supporting her sore waist.I got up and went to the bathroom, looked at the marks all over my body in the mirror, couldn't help but gasped, then touched my nose and went back to the bathroom to get my phone.

Adjusting the angle, I took several pictures and sent them to Shen Cichuan. Before the news was sent, the other party sent a few words first.

"Are you awake? You can still sleep for a while."

"Got it. Next time don't bite the obvious looking places."

Jiang Yunmiao: "..."

Finally, after exercising his muscles and bones, he wore a half-cutout turtleneck sweater, paired with a skirt and boots.

After going to the company to check in, I received Gu Yao's invitation to go shopping. Jiang Yunmiao reluctantly refused. Her physical condition today does not allow her to walk too much.So Gu Yao rushed to IN M in a hurry, keenly saw the ambiguous traces under the sweater, she said that she understood very well, and then went to Jiang Yunmiao to inquire.

In fact, they knew it well, most of it was during Jiang Yunmiao's birthday, but as good friends, Gu Yao still cared about some things very much.

Seeing her faltering and asking a few questions, Jiang Yunmiao angrily perfunctory, Gu Yao refused to let go, and finally couldn't follow her heart to discuss the topic of the eighteen forbidden topics all morning.

(End of this chapter)