The 365-day trial marriage of the male god: the sweet wife is a bit wild

Chapter 3033 You can scold as much as you want! (2)

"You shout, the banquet below is so lively, I guess no one will come up if you shout out loud." Jiang Nan put his hand on her shoulder, pulled her in front of him, and stopped every word.

"Someone just heard it. This is my room, in a private villa. Who do you think would dare to barge in?"

"...You, what do you want to do?" Youyou trembled and stared at him fiercely.

Holding his hands behind his back, he couldn't help but want to step back.

She had never found such a dangerous aura in Jiang Nan. He was like a demon from hell. He was covered with human skin in front of people, and he was about to transform into a demon in the queen.

"I don't know how to be afraid now? How courageous were you just now!" Jiang Nan squeezed her chin tightly, gritted his teeth, "When you go out dressed like this, and there are so many men staring at you, don't you ever think about being afraid?"

"..."

He is much scarier than those men outside.

This is a private villa, the territory of the Shan family, who dares to bully her so blatantly like him, and let her call someone if she has the ability.

If it were someone else, the legs would be broken.

"Sit down, don't move." Jiang Nan let go, took a deep breath, and slowly moved his fingers behind her to pull the zipper on her back.

"I take it off myself..." Youyou muttered softly.

She finally understood that now she was asking for trouble by going against Jiang Nan.

"It's late." Jiang Nan said, she had already pulled down the zipper and peeled off her skirt.

His actions were very rude, he tore the skirt into several rags, and threw them straight into the trash can to vent his anger.

At the same time, he turned around in a gentlemanly manner, without staring at Youyou's body.

"Take the phone by the bedside and dial the internal line, and ask the housekeeper to bring up the clothes." His deep voice was tinged with a tinge of hoarseness.

Even without looking, he can imagine what she looks like now.

The woman I like is barely wearing anything, just sitting on his bed, and staying alone in a room... This is simply a test of his self-control.

Jiang Nan stood there quietly, clenched the hand beside her unconsciously.

The veins on the back of his hand were swollen, and every nerve in his brain was tense. As long as he was stimulated a little, he might lose control.

He has never felt this way...

I don't know how long it took, but he didn't hear any movement behind him, so he frowned.

"People are dead?"

"You just died. I can't find a phone number. How can I make an internal call?" Youyou's angry voice came from behind him, accompanied by a rustling sound, as if he was looking for a phone number.

Jiang Nan turned her head subconsciously, only to find that she was tightly wrapped in the quilt like a cicada pupa, lying on the bedside desperately looking for the phone.

A very ordinary picture, but at this moment, in Jiang Nan's eyes, it is extraordinarily charming.

He stepped forward and glanced at it, only to remember that the housekeeper seemed to have told him that the phone in his room was broken, and he hadn't had time to replace it.

"Have you seen enough? When you've seen enough, call me quickly. Don't gloat, and don't think about who insists on me changing clothes." Youyou sat up from the bed wrapped in a thick quilt with difficulty.

"I haven't seen it yet, how can I see enough." Jiang Nan sat on the bed, raised her hand and pointed to her chest, "The quilt is too high, so I can't see it."

"Sex embryo!" Youyou was taken aback for a moment, then came back to his senses, and scolded him without even thinking about it.

The little hands gripped the quilt even harder, and turned their backs.

(End of this chapter)