What would he do if he confirmed that she was Chanel and not Xia Xiner?Will he still want a sister?

A moment later, the bathroom door opened.

In the dense water vapor, Su Shijie walked out of the bathroom with only a bath towel wrapped around his lower body.

Seeing the woman sitting on the bed, he hooked his lips: "Why are you awake?"

"I have a question for you."

"You ask."

"Why did you marry me in the first place?"

Su Shijie didn't answer immediately, took a towel, sat on the edge of the bed, and wiped the water droplets on his head: "Why do you suddenly ask this?"

"It's not sudden, I've always been curious." Chanel said, "You have so many lovers, I'm not the most beautiful, I'm not the best in character, I'm not well-off, and I'm not outstanding in all aspects, you Why did you choose to marry me?"

My sister said at the time that they fell in love at first sight, and only she would believe this kind of lie.

Su Shijie handed her the towel and motioned for her to wipe his head.

Chanel had no choice but to sit up, wrap a big towel around his hair, and rub it.

After drying his hair, he brought the hair dryer and handed it to her.

Chanel bit her lip, asking for help is really...

I had no choice but to continue to be patient and help him dry his hair.

As soon as she put down the hair dryer, she found that Su Shijie was already lying down on the bed, with her back facing up and a big pillow under her body, and said to her infinitely charmingly:

"Honey, my shoulders are sore, come rub them for me."

Resisting the urge to strangle him to death, Chanel got on the bed and rubbed him repeatedly.

Su Shijie commanded dissatisfiedly, asking her to rub here and there, saying that the force was too light, and saying that it was too heavy.

"Sit on my back and rub."

Later, he thought her kneading posture was not good, so he asked her to sit on his back.

Chanel sat up and knocked angrily: "Are you going to tell me or not?"

Hit him hard: "Say it."

Pinch him: "Su Shijie, tell me!"

Twist him: "Quickly say—"

Su Shijie turned over suddenly, and she, who was sitting on his back, fell to the side. Before she could sit up, he pressed over, holding her two hands high above her head.

This posture makes her breasts infinitely plump, round and curvy, holding her clothes tightly.

Su Shijie smiled faintly, and said in a low voice, "You're tired, let me rub it for you instead."

With one hand free, he fondled her plumpness, his eyes gradually became darker, and his desire became stronger and stronger.

"You haven't answered my question yet!" Chanel frowned, avoiding his attacking kiss.

Su Shijie pulled her chin back and kissed her vigorously.

"Su Shijie..." Chanel frowned and stared at him, "My question..."

Su Shijie smiled evilly: "If you have any questions, take care of me, and I will answer you slowly."

……

After the passion was over, Su Shijie leaned against the head of the bed and lit a cigar.

Chanel leaned halfway in his arms, biting her lower lip lightly, her long eyelashes drooping: "Can you answer the question now?"

"what is the problem?"

"Why marry me?"

Su Shijie gave a low laugh and said, "I've seen you before."

Chanel's heart sank, she couldn't believe it.him? !

"in England."

U.K?

Ever since she and Xia Xiner met Mu Xicheng and were brought back to China, they had never been to England again.

What Su Shijie had seen—could it be Xia Xiner when she was a child?

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