The sweet wife is too sweet: Husband, do you want a hug?

Chapter 32 She's a Good Family Woman

The skin of a young girl is fragile.

Wet Lulu's long hair was draped over his frail shoulders, and water droplets dripped down the soft snow-white.

Mo Chiwei's gloomy eyes became deep and gloomy.

He stood there without moving, until she yelled 'get out' again, blushing, then he turned around with his thin lips tightly pressed, and closed the door.

He didn't leave before, but went downstairs to buy hangover tea.

He put the brewed hangover tea on the long marble table in the dining room, walked to the window, opened the curtains that hung on the floor, and put his long and slender palms into his trouser pockets.

The image of her being naked just now flashed in my mind.

Exquisite and beautiful as if it came out of the painting.

Closing his eyes, he controlled his obviously shortness of breath, raised his head slightly, and the tight jawline was cold and hard, sexy and masculine.

……

in the bedroom.

Tang Xinyan picked up the clothes from the bed, and put them on her body with trembling fingers.

The snow-white skin seemed to be covered with a layer of blush, like peach blossoms in March, thin and beautiful.

After getting dressed, Tang Xinyan ran into the bathroom.

She kept pouring cold water on her little face, which was so hot that it was about to bleed.

Except for that night when Fu Sichen tricked her into having sex with an old man, she had never been naked in front of any man.

I touched someone's place in the western restaurant, and now I let him see the naked fruit.

Is this her 'retribution'?

After staying in the bathroom for about 10 minutes, Tang Xinyan felt that the man would leave with interest before she opened the door.

Walking into the living room, Tang Xinyan was stunned for a few seconds when she saw a man standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with a cigarette between his slender fingers and puffing out clouds of smoke.

He still hasn't left, does he have any wrong thoughts about her?
He is very cold in the western restaurant, and he looks down on her, so he won't change his mind so soon!
Tang Xinyan felt that escaping was not an option, she bit her lip, hesitated for a few seconds, and decided to face him.

After coughing, she was just about to speak when the man who had been looking out the window at night turned his head and looked at her.

For some reason, Tang Xinyan felt her heart beat faster when she saw his bottomless black pupils.

It's not the acceleration of the heartbeat, but the acceleration of the fear of being seen through the soul from the inside out.

This man's aura is too strong, and the sense of oppression is too heavy.

Slightly raising her delicate chin, Tang Xinyan looked at the man whose outline was blurred behind the blue and white smoke, she said angrily, "What are you still doing at my house? You are not at a disadvantage tonight, let's settle it!" Yan The intention is to let him leave quickly and wisely, lest the two of them stay awkward and uncomfortable.

Mo Chiwei's dark eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold contours had an indescribably charming taste. He breathed out the smoke, without saying a word, walked to the dining room, and handed her the sobering tea that he had brewed , "Drink it."

Tang Xinyan, "..." What is this?It can't be a fan-qing medicine or something, right?

Tang Xinyan took two steps back vigilantly. She put her arms around her chest and stared at the man with a calm expression on her face, "Don't drink, I'm a woman from a good family!"

Although after she got drunk, she did have the idea of ​​using a man to take revenge on Fu Sichen, but now that she was sober, she didn't have the courage to let herself fall.

What's more, Fu Sichen is not worthy of her revenge in such a way of not caring for herself!

(End of this chapter)