Nan Shao, the drama master, he has started again

Chapter 241 You Are A Dwarf

Nan Jinghong didn't insist on going down, and stepped back a little to give Shu Nianchen a chance to breathe.

At this time, the woman's cheeks were dyed drunken pink, and under the influence of the heat, she looked even more beautiful and moving.

"Woo, it's so hot."

She began to withdraw her hand, but Nan Jinghong held her tightly, not letting her break free, so Shu Nianchen had no choice but to unbutton the pajamas in the posture controlled by him.

"Damn it, don't move." He clasped her hands tightly, letting her struggle and twist without giving her the slightest chance.

A ball of fire burst out of Nan Jinghong's throat.

After adjusting his breathing up and down, Nan Jinghong firmly suppressed the scorching hotness in his body.

He has already regretted it, and should not have teased her before.

Because now, he is the only one who gets out of hand!
He wanted to do something to her, but there was nothing he could do.

Can there be any way, he is not so harsh, what to do to a woman who is still bleeding.

With a heavy sigh, Nan Jinghong squeezed her hand tightly, seeing that her eyes were still dazed, immersed in her own world, he pursed his lips.

He held Shu Nianchen's shoulders and pressed her hands.

In the next second, if Shu Nianchen was awake, Nan Jinghong's actions would definitely cause him to lose all reason.

The man who was soaking in the bathtub suddenly got up, and the water splashed——

The legs stood upright, steady, and the calf muscles were strong, and it didn't look like they had shrunk in a wheelchair all year round.

He quickly pulled the towel to wrap his body, then bent down, and hugged Shu Nianchen horizontally.

The whole movement was neat and coherent, hooking up Shu Nianchen lightly, and hugging him firmly in his arms.

His legs were not hindered in any way, just like ordinary people.

Unconsciously, Shu Nianchen still put his arms around his neck.

Opening her eyes in a daze, she looked at Nan Jinghong foolishly, and then looked around, her foggy eyes seemed to have a little more light.

"It's so high."

Nan Jinghong pulled his lips lightly, "You little dwarf."

As if hearing someone complaining about her, she pouted persistently, "I'm not a dwarf!"

"Well, you're a dwarf."

"I'm not a dwarf either!"

……

When Nan Jinghong put her down on the bed, she was still hooked by her neck. He blinked and pinched her nose.

"If you don't let go, I won't be polite."

As if he had received some kind of stimulus in a daze, Shu Nianchen let go of his hand all of a sudden, and lay down beside him.

Nan Jinghong patted her buttocks again, then turned and went into the bathroom.

After 10 minutes, he pushed the wheelchair back to the bed, and then went to bed lightly, and lay down beside her.

Turning off the extra lights in the room, Nan Jinghong only left a small bedside lamp, turned on his laptop, and continued working.

After a long time, the person beside him who was breathing shallowly began to move.

"Woo, it's so hot."

She muttered and kicked the thin quilt off her body.

Nan Jinghong rubbed the center of his brows, covered her again, and pressed hard on her side so that she couldn't kick it away again.

The restless Shu Nianchen still made a fuss, twisting and turning, trying to kick the quilt off her body.

Unbearable, Nan Jinghong directly closed the computer, and after lying down, he hugged the troublemaker tightly into his arms.

Now, Shu Nianchen couldn't move at all.

She whimpered several times, but Nan Jinghong completely ignored her. After a while, she finally fell asleep and stopped making noise.

(End of this chapter)