Black Bellied Husband’s Indulgence: His Wife is not Allowed to Hide

Song Wenxin's eyes widened. The solid body in front of her was perfectly proportioned and flesh-colored, making her whole blood suddenly freeze ...

The brain was suddenly blank, she blinked twice, and her heartbeat seemed to stop at this moment ...

It's over, she's about to breathe ...

A few seconds later, Song Wenxin screamed in shock!

"what!"

The bath towel on her hand fell, and she subconsciously reached out and covered her eyes!

"Jiang Beihan, why don't you close the door!"

She collapsed ... He didn't close the door, he knew she was coming to send a bath towel!

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Jiang Beihan's dissatisfied voice sounded.

Song Wenxin heard his footsteps, but still didn't dare open his eyes.

This is the first time she has seen an adult man without clothes, although it is only the back, but this has been a great stimulus to her!

"Open your eyes!" He picked up the towel on the floor, tied it to his waist, and said.

"Are you ... would you wrap your towel?" Song Wenxin still dare not let go of his eyes, and asked carefully.

"Of course!" Looking at her shyness, Jiang Beihan hooked his lips and replied: "But if you want to see it again, I don't mind taking the towel away!" He said kindly.

He was a little embarrassed when the door was suddenly opened just now, but then her exaggerated performance made him a little bit more tuned | her interest.

"I don't want to watch!" Wen Yan said, as soon as Song Wenxin gritted his teeth, he let go of his eyes and opened his eyes.

Jiang Beihan was now a long distance in front of her ...

All over his body, except for the towels around his waist covering important parts, the rest of the place was exposed in front of Song Wenxin.

Not even slippers.

Song Wenxin looked at Jiang Beihan, who was only surrounded by a towel in front of him, and suddenly didn't know where to put it ...

In her mind, it was full of the moment when the door opened just now ...

Eventually, her eyes stopped on a faint scar on his tight chest.

"Why are there scars on your body?" She asked, deliberately shifting the subject to ease the embarrassing atmosphere at this time.

"Old age hurts!" Jiang Beihan glanced down at his chest, perfunctory in a nonchalant tone.

"Oh ..." Song Wen nodded heartily, and was about to turn around to leave, but suddenly there was a heat flowing through the tip of his nose.

Immediately following ... there was warm liquid that flowed from her nose and ran across her lips.

Song Wen held his heart, reached out and touched it subconsciously, then looked at his fingers ... the fingertips were already red with red liquid.

Song Wen was shocked. She had a nosebleed ...

The picture I just saw stimulated her so much that she bleeds nosebleed!

"Don't mess around!" At this time, Jiang Beihan crossed his legs and walked to her, suddenly reaching out with one hand to support her head, letting her bow her head, then holding her with the other hand nose.

Song Wenxin looked up at him and saw that he was looking at her seriously at this moment.

Is he helping her stop bleeding?

She could feel that his fingers were not just pinching her nose, but were pressing the acupoints on her nose slightly.

In order to keep his breathing smooth, Song Wenxin had to open his mouth wide and use his mouth instead of his nose to breathe.