Chief husband, strong love!

As soon as Zhuang Su looked back, he saw that the man who was still * * in bed looked at her more differently.

But she didn't even have the strength to be angry with him.

As he said last night, kindness does not exist for women who are not his.

She can still walk on the ground now. Maybe she has a strong tolerance.

So what he said just now, no need to get out of bed to seduce him again, which is really deterrent.

Do it again and she'll die.

"If you dare to go out dressed like this..." the night Lord glared at her, half joking and half threatening, "it's better to be stripped away by me."

Zhuang Su: "

She pursed her lips tightly and did not intend to answer him.

Even half a word is stingy.

She turned her head and went into the bathroom. She simply brushed her teeth and went to take a shower.

The water splashed down, and the faint feeling of waking up slowly subsided.

Not only was she extremely tired, but also her head burst with pain because of her hangover.

Zhuang Su cooled the water temperature a little and put his hand on his head.

It eased for a long time before the only strength left began to wash his body.

After a while, the bathroom door was suddenly pushed open and the man broke in.

As soon as the night Lord touched the water temperature, he turned it off immediately.

His face was gloomy and cold, and he snapped, "do you use this water temperature?"

Zhuang Su glanced up at him and didn't speak.

The night Knight's thin lips moved again, "after washing for so long, do you want to wash off a layer of skin?"

She didn't have the strength to talk to him, and she stretched out her hand to boil water.

He pulled her hand, feeling cool and angry.

I was a little worried when I saw her washing in there for so long.

Who knows how to spoil your body.

After being drenched in this water temperature for so long, I'm afraid I want to wash the place he touched thoroughly again and again

The night Lord thought he should be a little guilty when he woke up in the morning.

As a result, she was half angry.

With a cold face, he pulled her into his arms and readjusted the water temperature before opening the shower.

Zhuang Su covered her face with her hands. Her voice was so hoarse that she couldn't hear her original voice after last night. "I won't wash it. You let me out."

The night Knight turned a deaf ear and without saying a word washed her with hot water. Then he took a bath towel and dried her again.

She frowned all the way and felt like a doll being manipulated by him.

He's not as skilled as a child who plays house wine with a doll.

He cleaned her up and threw her out of the bathroom. He saw her going to the bedroom in her bathrobe.

The man with only a bath towel was angry again and immediately pulled her back, "your hair is still wet!"

His face was so gloomy that he took her to the dressing table. With a black face and a hair dryer, he blew her hair as gently as possible.

The more unskilled and careful the action, the stronger the contrast of the face.

"Night Lord, my hair will be knotted like this..."

Hearing her unbearable voice, the night Lord looked gloomy, "come on yourself?"

Zhuang Su was about to take it over. He suddenly changed his mind and pressed her hand down. "I'll come."

Who knows if she will be perfunctory, throw off the hair dryer and slip away before he dries.

Zhuang Su still didn't speak.

He has made it like this, and it's not bad for this moment.

Besides, she really doesn't have much strength.

The night Knight cleaned her up completely, then threw the hair dryer aside, "you go to the bedroom and wait."

Zhuang Su accepted it for a long time, and then suddenly said, "are you really going to kill me?"