Madam is a dandy, Mr. Shen loves her so much

Chapter 48 Tell me how it feels

It was a beautiful night, the house was full of spring light, and Jianghuai ushered in a sunny day.

The sun shines through the thick clouds, falling into the water and reflecting the sparkling water waves.

On the top floor of Jiang'an Garden, on the huge semicircular bed, nestled in black and gray bedding, a girl sleeps peacefully.

The fair and transparent skin looks even whiter and tender against the color of the bedding, and the ankles sticking out from the quilt are white and beautiful.

The most eye-catching thing is the series of ambiguous traces that start from the ankle and extend upwards in a criss-cross direction.

The bathroom door opened, and the man in a bathrobe walked over to the bed and sat down.

The man who had always been indifferent and cold now had a bit of a charming look on his face.

The bathrobe was open and fell to his waist, and the red tooth marks on his cold white and delicate collarbone could be seen upward.

Shen Jiyuan picked the person up with one hand and held him in his arms.

Cen Xuan, who was having a good dream, snorted, rubbed her little face in his arms, found the most comfortable position, and continued to fall asleep.

The man's white porcelain fingertips unscrewed the ointment on the side, lifted the quilt, and applied the medicine to her carefully.

The charming and ambiguous traces are intricate and extend even deeper.

The man's eyes were dim, but his movements were still orderly and unhurried.

It wasn't until he had applied the medicine that the person in his arms slowly woke up.

What Cen Xuan saw when she opened her eyes was his well-defined and smooth jawline, and even the tooth marks on his Adam's apple looked so ambiguous.

The memory of last night began to come back to life. In the end, Cen Xuan only remembered the ringing sound that was lingering in her ears and forced to vibrate.

"Mrs. Shen behaved very well. It seems that you liked the posture last time."

Cen Xuan almost subconsciously looked at the floor-to-ceiling windows in the room.

She only glanced at him in the Imperial Palace, but this man really held a grudge until now, and he would not give up until he pestered her to go over it again.

Thinking of herself being forced against the window last night, her face felt like it was about to be burned.

"Shen Jiyuan."

She spoke, her voice a little hoarse.

"Ah."

The man responded, then took a water glass from the side and brought it to her mouth.

"You dressed up beast."

Cen Xuan gritted his teeth and cursed.

What about the banished immortal who was promised to be covered with snow in the mountains and not eat the fireworks of the world?
  What kind of fetish must be heard when she cries out.

Her throat was probably broken, and now her whole body ached as if she had been run over by a car several times, as if she had been run over by a car.

"It seems that Mrs. Shen is very satisfied with me. I am honored."

Seeing him pick her up and touch the bruises on his body, she subconsciously hummed.

"As an adult, three to five times a week, I won't touch you again today." The man looked down at her and said.

"You said this was called once?"

He had almost finished the week's supply in one night.

Shen Jiyuan put him on the sofa in the cloakroom and sat down with a cold expression.

"Mrs. Shen should be able to distinguish between times and length."

He looked serious, as if he was discussing some plan.

Cen Xuan felt like she was about to cry without tears. If she had known this, she would not have provoked him.

It's great now, I feel like I'm being carried back to the wolf's den.

Shen Jiyuan looked at her and gestured, "Which one should I wear?"

Looking at the rows of hanging clothes, Cen Xuan understood what he meant.

Why not use it when someone is waiting on her? She is happy and comfortable.

"that."

Cen Xuan pointed at the apricot sports suit opposite.

She just looked down. From head to toe, the traces on her body were not broken, even in the most secret places.

In a short time, she said goodbye to her skirt, so she could only cover it tightly.

Shen Jiyuan reached out to hook up her clothes, then lowered his head to untie her nightgown.

Anyway, she has seen everything that needs to be seen, and she doesn't want to be pretentious anymore.

Cen Xuan spread her hands and enjoyed the man's service with peace of mind. After changing her clothes, Shen Jiyuan carried her to the dining table and sat down.

Seeing him turning around and leaving, Cen Xuan grabbed his nightgown.

"Mr. Shen, send Buddha to the west. I haven't had breakfast yet."

With his energy, he couldn't help but feed her breakfast one bite at a time.

The handsome man lowered his head and caressed her face half-lovingly.

"This is a different price. Does Mrs. Shen have to pay it?"

Cen Xuan retracted her hand neatly and said, "Go away."

The price she paid this night was not enough, and she could not do it again in broad daylight.

Otherwise, you really don’t want this waist.

Shen Jiyuan turned around and went into the cloakroom to change clothes.

Cen Xuan sat at the dining table and ate breakfast, shouting something at the same time.

"My cell phone."

The man who originally thought he would ignore her walked out shirtless the next second and put the white mobile phone in her hand.

Cen Xuan gave him a thumbs up.

The after-sales service is really good.

After struggling all night last night, her cell phone had long since run out of battery.

Cen Xuan fiddled with turning on the phone, then turned around and shouted.

"Charging Cable."

Shen Jiyuan came out with his shirt half-buttoned, and placed the charging cable hooked between his fingertips in front of her.

"Mrs. Shen is addicted to ordering me."

Cen Xuan looked up at him with aggrieved expression on her face, "My legs hurt and I can't walk."

The man's eyes were dull, and the next second he lowered his head and bit her chin.

"Accounting."

Cen Xuan covered her face and glared at him.

Shen Jiyuan turned around and left. As soon as Cen Xuan turned on the phone after plugging in the charging cable, Ji Yan's call came in.

"You are telepathic, right?"

Ji Yan said hurriedly, "Ancestor, if you don't answer the phone, I will call the police. I thought you were Shen Jiyuan who slept to death."

Listening to her friend's wild words, Cen Xuan was speechless.

"That's almost it."

Ji Yan became interested, "Tell me how you feel. He is Jianghuai's golden bachelor. His face and body are impeccable."

It definitely feels different.

Cen Xuan was speechless, "Thank you for the things you sent me."

She felt like she was gritting her teeth just thinking about it now.

Not all of those things were used, but almost half of them were used on her.

Shen Jiyuan, that beast in clothes, even locked it in the cabinet and said that since she liked it, he would definitely satisfy her in the future.

"Of course, I put a lot of thought into choosing it."

Her eyes were dazzled by those things.

Listening to her words, Cen Xuan felt powerless.

"No more nonsense, are you online? Today is the first day of online exhibition of your works."

Listening to her words, Cen Xuan reached out and took the computer from the desktop and entered the Jianghuai Jade Association's web page.

"This time, online voting has been set up, and your work has received the highest number of votes so far."

Cen Xuan looked at herself with hundreds of thousands more votes than others and smiled softly.

"Do you think that's a good thing or a bad thing?"

Ji Yan paused for a while.

I'm afraid anyone with a discerning eye can see that there is something very wrong with this vote count.

　Something unexpected happened today. Sorry, the update is a bit late.
  　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)